LOGINBrooklyn's POV I walked over to him, grabbing his both wrists and looking into his face with a longing in my eyes. One that words couldn't describe. And at the same time, I couldn't use words to tell for fear of being rejected. “Speak, let me know, is there anything you need?” He blinked at me thrice. ‘Say yes,’ I felt him say. A nod preceded. “I need you….to.….” I paused, checking well that I was into his side of things. The green light signal was flashing from his glowing eyes. My chest rippled with a heavy sensation, taking my body by storm. “Will you come with me to our matrimonial room?” “What? What are you trying to say?” Cooper barked, someone jumped from the couch, which was no other person but him.Cameron slid between him and I. “Lay your hands on her and I will cripple your drilling tool.”Cooper flung his air back in a reflex mode, shocked at the audacity of his enemy coming into his mansion and taking his wife to their matrimonial room. Where Cameron had grabbed m
Brooklyn's POV“Hey girl, what's up? Are you in danger? Threatened?” His words came flowing on my screen, I pulled in a breath. I sighed. “Where are you?” He asked next. “Yes, I'm inside of the car. The bridal car.” I replied. Before long, I was seeing someone racing through the crowd to where I was. He rolled his eyes to the left and right, in search, as there were other cars before locating mine. “Oh there you are,” he said with a relieved face but not-so relieved face. Anxiety still rushed through. It was evident in his eyes, more clearly when he grabbed the door and rushed in, breathing hard. He grabbed my wrist. “Did he threaten you?” He looked me straight in the eyes like he was going to kill if Cooper tried that. I folded my lips, looking away briefly. Then I turned it to him, shaking my head. “No, he didn't but I don't feel safe. With the way things turned out, I feel they could wait for me at home.” His stern eyes dropped pale, affected by my vulnerability. He grabbed
Brooklyn's POV Cooper had gone over to stand with Justeen, breathing heavily and whispering some things into her ear. She called me dramatic, now everyone had to watch her picking up the drama queen trait. I felt my control about to break loose but still managed to pull it back. Meanwhile Cooper was still desperately speaking to her. Probably like, 'we can't let her spill the truth to everyone here,' because of her response. My eyes returned back to the man grabbing me, who wasn't going to let me go. Cameron. With his heavy breaths falling on me, and eyes locked at a close range, coupled with his lethally handsome face, it was hard to maintain composure. My brain melted off with his aura, for once, that spite of a lethal enemy was gone. I was captured in the heat of the moment. A tear formed in my eyes which I quickly wiped. I stood upright to my feet. "Are you okay?" He murmured, somewhat guilty but I pulled up a swift smile. "No, it's fine. It's okay. Thank you," I said.
Brooklyn's POV It was at once I felt regret for not agreeing to the divorce. I'd thought it was me succumbing to a cheat, proving myself as a fool but now, I'd placed myself in a big terrible mess. I needed to get a divorce as soon as possible. So I snapped my fingers, saying to Brandon. "I'll call you as soon as possible." I snapped. I cut the call, sitting to a wave of thoughts rushing in. Grandpa, sick? And a will listing a man who just betrayed me as a co-benefactor of a conglomerate worth billions of dollars. The world spun round. My hands aimlessly rolled over my laps, occasionally slapping it and throwing my gaze outside. "Is everything alright?" "What's wrong, ma'am?" The driver asked but I wasn't even paying any attention to him nor did I have in mind to answer him. Many minutes, close to an hour whirled away in ceaseless thoughts such that when I came back to my senses, the sun was brighter and hotter, telling it was noon and the wedding there had gone far. "Shitt
Brooklyn's POV My jaw dropped to the ground. I flipped a frightful look at Justeen. The popular business socialite who dined and wined with top CEOs and investors here in New York and beyond. They trailed back to Cooper. "What's her role in this deal?" He flinched his head away. Hiding the "Once she talks to the Wil-X President, the deal is settled." He breathed easily, as if this was not wrong at all. My eyes pressed on him with tears which he even took his fingers to wipe. "It's just for the deal. After everything is set, I'll divorce her. We will be back together. With such a massive deal, we'd have the biggest wedding of the century." He came closer, grabbing my hands. "Just agree to this, let's divorce and we will start all over, better than before." His lips spread into a soft grin, as if he was expecting me to accept this. I slammed my hands off his grip. I fisted my balls, breathing with difficulty. My chest heaved in and out, I felt like it would just burst any mome
Brooklyn's POV"I wanna surprise you on our wedding day," my husband had said with a sweet smile. "Don't worry, whatever you see, cooperate." The smile had turned rather mischievous but I was thrilled to be honest. Who doesn't love surprises? Only to walk into my wedding to see a strange woman on white, standing on the podium with my husband and an officiator with a wedding rite book in hand. For a while, time stood still. I looked back and forth, then back in time to the statement he made. "I'll be doing something quite spectacular for my love. I'll go all out to show her how much I've loved her all these years." Those words hit me more deeply as I slowly turned back to the woman on stage with a silvery diamond petals wedding ring and a veil costing a fortune. My breath caught in my throat. I turned to my chief bridesmaid. "What's going on here?" But Mabel was equally confused. I looked around, the whole beach house was adorned with the most expensive sparkles, exactly how I'







