The whole part consuming Sebastian and Tiffany ends here. They are not gonna have any chapter completely dedicated to them from now. But there will be scenes of them for closing the storyline. I'm sorry for saying the wrong chapter tomorrow. I hope you figured out that I was talking about skipping the 267th chapter if you wanted to. I mean this one. From the next chapter, the climax begins. Thank you.
Thea John can't do this to me. He can't trust their words. He can't trust what he has seen. He'll only trust me. He has to. He'll trust everything I say. And if I ever confess my deeds, he'll still trust that I can never do anything that I have confessed. I'm recklessly driving on the road, trying to spot his car I have lost track of. He has just disappeared in the dark. I have been prowling in the dark streets for an hour now. My brain has stopped functioning. I have left my phone in the mansion and I don't know where I am right now. It's midnight. There's hardly anyone on the street. My eyelids feel heavy. I'm tired and I feel like I'm gonna collapse right now. Suddenly, my gaze halts in a direction. By the streets. There's a car. John's car. I hurriedly park my car nearby and get out of my car, rushing towards it."John!" I scream at the top of my lungs, tapping the door. The window is closed and the door is locked. I'm sure he's inside. He just wants to stay away from me and
Tiffany"Good morning", Sebastian wakes me up with a handsome smile lingering on his face.I smile as I open my eyes and find him just lying next to me, staring at me when our bodies are still tangled with each other under the sheets.I can't help but blush as I recollect the moments of last night. "Good morning", I mumble as he hovers over to place his lips on mine for a few seconds. Our noses touch. "How are you feeling?" he whispers. "Good!" I say. "Just good?" he frowns as I press my lips, driving my eyes away."I thought you must be feeling something more than that", he winks as I lightly slap his arm. "Shut up!""I can't believe it was real last night", he whispers, looking into my eyes. "Me neither", I mutter."Thanks for trusting me that much"I get closer to him and press my forehead against his. We stay like that for a while and then I look around to spot the clock."It's seven!" I mutter."Yeah""We should get up now. I need to take the kids back to the mansion and se
ChristianI take her into a tight embrace. "Mama! Paa!" Chrisanna's cheerful voice brings us back to the moment. We tilt our heads back and find her running towards us, dressed up in a white frock. She looks so much better, cheerful, and strong now. After all she had been through, we're still mesmerised by the speed of her recovery. It's all her willpower, positivity, and purity that made her win this battle. Emily is standing behind her as I had told her to come and take Chrisanna with her for a couple of days and Flora will accompany her since Emily is going through a rough pregnancy period. She can't handle Chrissie alone. "Hey, my baby", Ivanna takes her onto her lap."Mama! Emmy got me the dress", she tells and looks at me. "Paa, isn't it cute?""Of course. Just like you", I tap on her nose as she giggles."Emmy told me I'll stay at her place for a few days. Why?" she asks. Ivanna looks at me. Earlier she had no idea why I told Emily to pick Chrissie. She might have thought
Thea Divorce! Divorce?No. Fucking no. He can't be serious."Divorce!" I stutter, looking into his eyes. But the reaction he has pulled doesn't change at all. I had never seen such a disgusted look in his eyes for me and it stings so badly. It seems like I'm gradually being left alone somewhere and I don't have anyone except him. Which is true!I never realized this before. I have no fucking one on this earth except him and my children. What am I going to do?Panic surges through my veins as I gulp down."You can't be serious", my voice is dead bad. "I am serious, Thea!" he grunts and takes a step closer to me. "I can't be with a woman like you anymore. I'll divorce you and I'll make sure you are unable to take advantage of it too. You're not getting any alimony or any rights over my kids because soon the whole world and the court will know you have cheated on me. For years. You have used our children as the medium of your so-called security. That already makes you ineligible for
Ivanna I count the boxes and luggage after packing them up. Some are lying downstairs. "There is a lot of stuff in comparison to the apartment", I mutter, setting all the boxes aside."We can put some for donations", Christian suggests."Can do that", I smile at him. Meanwhile, his phone rings and he walks to the balcony. I set the boxes of home decor aside because only these can be given away. Even though they are just materialistic things, I still feel a connection to them.Materialistic things are underrated, according to me. When we get something for a home, even for a car, for a small shop, or for a desk to complete the look, it automatically becomes a part of our emotions. I got each of these things to make the look of our home complete. And it hurts to let them go. It hurts to let this villa go.I can't show this side of my reaction to Christian. He already feels guilty enough. He doesn't show it but I know he's completely destroyed from the inside. In the past two years, so
Christian I stare at the envelope for a moment and I can't believe it yet. "You should have reached me, Christian", John says. "I wouldn't even know you're going through such a bad phase if I didn't overview everything last night", he sighs."You were already going through a lot. It would be a selfish move to ask for help", I reply.He cackles and I don't know how he's managing to be so composed even after being aware of all those harsh truths. "That wouldn't be selfish because you had to go through a lot due to Thea and me", he says, disappointment visible in his tone. "No. It was not because of you", I strongly disagree. You fulfilled the duties of a spouse", I tell him.He just nods and passes us a painful smile. I look at Ivanna finally as she leans against my shoulder, lovingly smiling at me. Our grips get tighter and I whisper to her, "you always said everything is going to be fine""It's fine", she whispers back and I kiss her forehead, looking around at the happy faces.
Thea The outhouse is dark and small. I'm sitting in the corner and wondering how it feels like to be in a prison or somewhere away from my own house. Where will I go now? I clutch my hair tightly, groaning in anxiety that's taking a toll on me for the last two days. My life has been completely destroyed and it is all because of— Me.John was right when he said that I didn't value what I had. I didn't value him, my kids, my family and everything I got after marrying him. I took everything so lightly. I took everyone for granted. I repeated the mistake again and again.I loved him when it was too late.And I couldn't even control my fantasies after falling in love with him.My lust, and my sinful fantasies, were the reasons for my downfall. I scream, crying out louder and louder. I know no one is hearing me and it causes more pain. I can't go to anyone. John won't come running to me, hearing me screaming. I don't have anyone to support me when I'm truly crying when I'm truly helpless
Thea I know at this moment all eyes might be on me. But I don't lift my gaze. I assume that I'm alone with no one looking at me and hearing my ugly truths. I'm confessing everything to myself. "I have been lying for years. To everyone. Especially to my husband. It's not new. I lied to him when we met years back. About my family. My terrible father and stepmother, which they were not. I lied when I told him that I fell in love with him. But I didn't. I fell in love with his wealth when I was already in a committed relationship with a guy who was madly in love with me for years. I lied to my husband all these years when I was cheating on him repeatedly with multiple people because I never really loved him. I only cared about my needs and my fantasies. I lied to him when I told him that I needed children to complete our family"I pause and take a deep breath and I don't hear a bit of noise around me. "But it wasn't true. I needed children so I could be the mother of his heirs. Because