ログインThe rich sound of piano filled the room, people slowly dancing to the music. It was surprising to Laura because she hadn't expected people to turn up that evening on such short notice. Of course most of them were Monica, Thomas mom's guest, and her other kids Rachel and Max.
"Look at this," Monica started to say as she saw Laura coming close. She was making her voice loud on purpose so everyone of her circle could hear her. "My son's wife, getting treated like royalty."
Laura straighted her posture, ready to face what was coming next. She abandoned her own mother because she was mistreated, how much more this proud good for nothing mother in law?
"He pays for your expenses, even when we tell him to save and invest more." She continued, "now just for some dumb anniversary, look at millions of dollars wasted."
"Mom," Thomas called from behind. He must had been coming from the salon because he looked more handsome than ever. Good to see he'd looked on his very best just so Laura could fire back the arrow he'd shot at her.
"Everyone's watching. Let's be on our best behaviors." He said, warning her with the frown on his face.
Monica only snorted. "Oh please. I can't help myself but say the truth when it's needed. She's lazy and won't work, being a useless stay at home wife while you work your ass off."
"Really, Thomas? You work your ass off?" Laura raised a brow.
Thomas cleared his throat. He hasn't been expecting Laura to look this breathtaking. Surely, she was a beautiful woman. But seeing her in that damn dress made him just want to take her home and rip them off. He licked his lips, fighting back the seduction.
"You look really beautiful. And this is a great party. Mom, Laura threw this party under such notice. Isn't it amazing?"
"Well it's your money. You can hire the whole world with money on your side." Rachel, the eldest, added. Max muttered an agreement nodding his head.
Laura ignored them all and fixed her focus to Monica. "I have an amazing news to share with you that'll make you love me even more."
Monica's eyes popped in disbelieve. "Very funny of you to think that--"
Just then, Thomas wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered, "oh God no, you're not about to confess your pregnancy, are you? I feel we should wait a bit and take our time to think about keeping the baby or not."
Laura shivered on his touch. This man who wouldn't even hesitate killing her just for his dark plans to come to past. It terrified her that she didn't know who Thomas was anymore. This wasn't the man she'd fallen in love with.
She came up with a fake charming smile. "Of course, whatever you say darling. That reminds me, honey. When is Rita coming? She's running a bit late, don't you agree?"
Thomas stiffened. "Yea, she must had been caught up in a meeting. We've been very busy lately."
"Sure," Laura nodded. "Oh look, she's here now."
Thomas frowned. He didn't understand what her obsession was all about. Why was she acting so...excited. He slowly turned and found Rita behind.
"Hi, Rita!" Laura called out. To her surprise, Monica and her kids won the race, hurrying to meet Rita, smiling and holding hands like they'd been acquainted.
Laura turned to Thomas. "Oh look, everyone in the family loves Rita."
"It's not what you think. I invited her one time to--it's nothing, okay? It's probably because her mother is a famous actress."
"An actress?" Laura acted surprised. "Hmm, maybe that's why you're so attracted to her."
"Laura, we still need to talk about what happened this morning."
"No we don't. What we need to talk about is why..." She paused for dramatic reasons. It sure made Thomas feel at edge. "Never mind, Rita is approaching us."
The way Laura smiled through everything was starting to concern Thomas now. Laura realized she'd been letting herself flop, and Thomas was a calculating man. The way he started to fumble against the red ruby pendant around his neck spelt out his suspicions. She needed to act quickly now.
She was just waiting for Jonathan's signal. If he would show up with those reporters any moment soon...
For now, she still had to stall.
"Laura, we need to talk." Thomas was cut off as soon as Rita approached then.
"Laura Jones," Rita said with a coy smile. "Finally nice to meet you."
Laura stood tall, maintaining a gracious position. She couldn't afford to reveal the pain she was feeling now. Thomas was...just not the man she got married to anymore. She needed to leave. Let him be happy with his mistress.
"Same here as well. You're so much prettier in person." Laura said. "You sneaky little bitch." Rita face scattered into a painful frown. "My bad, can I call you that? It's just that, you and my husband have such chemistry, he's literally a workaholic because of you. Always putting ideas into his head,"
She smiled as Rita shifted uncomfortably. "So you do notice the chemistry between Thomas and I. I gotta commend you, where do you get the strength to still remain with him? Other woman would have just divorced him by now." She concealed her little comeback with a soured laughter.
Laura's face became stern all of a sudden. But she needed to remain calm. Jonathan would pop up with his signal anytime soon. And she didn't want to add any more trouble to his plate by murdering a woman...
"You're right," she breathed the words. "Divorce is for good women, like me. You should remain with the beast. The same fate would just happen, when Thomas will find some other lady more interested in and you wouldn't even matter anymore." Advancing closer till she met the shorter woman's ears, she whispered. "That's interesting to think about, right?"
Two slender ladies walked in, dressed on dark suit, and a composed attitude. The reporters are here. Jonathan's signal.
"Excuse me, honey." The grim look on Rita's face now was more than enough for Laura to proudly walk away from. She proceeded to the high table and made her way over the staged area.
A mic was handed to her by one of the event planners. "Good evening everyone. I have an announcement to make."
"Oh what the fuck is she busy yapping on about now?" Rachel gossiped with her mother and brother.
Thomas's face hardened. Everyone paused and waited for what she had to say.
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate with us. Although it's our wedding anniversary, I thought we should officially acknowledge the future Mrs. Grayson. Rita Smith, life must be going great for you now, huh?"
"She's a child! What does she even know?"Laura remembered her conversation with Leroy earlier. How could she forget it?"You do not want to create fear for her, it could mess with her sleeping schedule. And I swear it, Laura, rather than letting that happen to the poor kid, I will go out of boundary and research everything I know about that man. Then, take Lia to him. We don't want that to happen now, do we?"That lunatic had threatened her. Lia waved continuously, hoping her mother would do the same, but she just couldn't get her attention. She ran back to the car, knocking on the window. Laura blinked suddenly. "My baby," she winded down the glass, "bye honey. I love you so much.""Are you okay, mommy?" Lia asked."Yes! Yes, my baby." She got down from the car and carried Laura up. "I'm fine. Now you take care of yourself, alright? I love you. Muah. It's Monday morning, go ace it! Go easy on your teachers though." Lia shrugged at the last comment but Laura smiled and kissed her on
He was walking down the hospital corridor, hands clapsed behind his back. Leroy was assessing a patient with a smart mouth. The door opened and he slipped in. His eyes felt heavy from lack of sleep. He thought she was asleep, so he opened her charts reviewing the heart scan. "Am I gonna die soon?" She spoke softly. Very small with her long brown hair and bright eyes. Leroy didn't flinch. "Well, kid, I'm afraid so." He muttered.Lia nodded slowly. "How long have I got left?"He paused, staring into nothingness for a little while, then breathed out the words; "I think around 90 years."Lia gasped, putting a hand to cover her mouth. "Only 90 years?""I'm sorry, kid. But Star Wars have lied to you. No, you will not be living for 400 years. Maybe a hundred more, tops."She giggled, then jumped up on the bed taking the covers off. "I'm bored. Mom just stepped out for a quick call but she's coming back in with one of her boring stories."Leroy chuckled. "Yea, well, to Laura, Disney still
Thomas shifted uncontrollable as soon as he saw Laura up on stage. And what was she telling Rita that made her looked so terrified like that. He whispered to the two tall men on dark suit beside him, his entourage, "I don't trust what is about to happen." His eyes scanned around, "take note of our guest list compare to those who aren't on it, and are present." He noticed two strangers whispering and pointed to them. "Like those two for example." "The bouncer told us they were Mrs Grayson's guests. They're with her lawyer, Jonathan."Thomas frowned. "Her idiot lawyer is here? Laura Jones, what are you planning?"Then she launched the bomb. "Thank you all for coming to celebrate with us. Although it's our wedding anniversary, I thought we should officially acknowledge the future Mrs. Grayson. Rita Smith, life must be going great for you now, huh?"The room erupted with loud murmurs. "What the hell is going on?" "Does that mean Thomas is cheating on her?" Some of Monica's guest mutte
The rich sound of piano filled the room, people slowly dancing to the music. It was surprising to Laura because she hadn't expected people to turn up that evening on such short notice. Of course most of them were Monica, Thomas mom's guest, and her other kids Rachel and Max. "Look at this," Monica started to say as she saw Laura coming close. She was making her voice loud on purpose so everyone of her circle could hear her. "My son's wife, getting treated like royalty."Laura straighted her posture, ready to face what was coming next. She abandoned her own mother because she was mistreated, how much more this proud good for nothing mother in law?"He pays for your expenses, even when we tell him to save and invest more." She continued, "now just for some dumb anniversary, look at millions of dollars wasted.""Mom," Thomas called from behind. He must had been coming from the salon because he looked more handsome than ever. Good to see he'd looked on his very best just so Laura could f
"I'm not going to lie," Thomas said, with Rita laying on his chest, "I'm a little surprised she's even hosting the party."Rita smiled. It was unsettling although, because she just couldn't wait to get that Laura woman out of his life. "Well she must be scared she'll be losing millions. You are after all, a billionaire."Thomas face hardened a bit, but he shrugged it off. Nobody knew that Laura was the richest of them. It was because of this that he became certain he needed a lady way under his league, and just right then did Rita crawled her way into his life. She was pretty and gave him constant sex. He picked up his phone and frowned. "What's this? Another message from Laura." A smile formed on his face. Rita shifted uncomfortably. "Babe, you're with me now. Why are you still blushing at chats from her?" She said, pouting. Her blonde hair was in an all back sleek pony tail, causing her delicate round face to appear youthful."Sorry love. But you know, she's still my wife." Thoma
Laura read the email three times before the words stopped looking like a hallucination. Panic rose as she kept pacing around, hoping everything would make sense again. From the email the bank sent her, she noticed the buyer to be GreenCore Automobile Ltd. That was Thomas company. Finally she paused, "the damage has been done already. What to do now?"She sat down and drew in a deep breath. The very first step would be understanding just how threatening this was to her future. She hurried to check the downloaded contract from her email and took a screenshot of every page, then shared to her icloud for backup. Scrolling through her contacts, she swallowed hard, then dialed a number. It was her lawyer, Jonathan. They'd been together for a long while, one of the few people close enough to her to call family. But now, she felt nothing but betrayal from him. "Laura... thank God you called!"She asked, her voice was soft, filled will fear. "Tell me you didn't authorize that transfer.""O







