Return Of The Forsaken Madam

Patricia picked the paper and walked to the cabinet to get a pen. She signed it and walked back to Cohen’s front. “Take.” She said and threw the paper at his chest. She bit her lower lip and snickered. “I can't believe I’ve been a fool and continue to be your wife till now despite how evil all of you are,” she regreted. “This marriage is meaningless and I’m stupid for not requesting a divorce till now,” “Well, I am grateful you do it on my behalf and it's not too late to move on,” she uttered, hiding her pains with a bright grin on her face. “This is the end of a painful bond with you, but believe me, Cohen, it is the beginning for you all to reap what you sow.” She exhaled deeply and veered around to Anna, brightening her smile. “Anna.” She called, not expecting an answer. She thought Anna would be ashamed and wouldn't dare not look at her in the face, but she was wrong. Anna raised her gaze and looked straight into Patricia's eyes. “What’s it!” She yelled. Seeing Anna no

“Sorry for the loss.” “Thank you for coming.” Bastian greeted people, seeing them off to the entrance of the bereavement center.He curtsied his head and watched the influenced people walk away. He turned back and saw Patricia and William walking towards him. Immediately as William sighted Bastian, he separated his hand from his mother and ran toward Bastian.Before William got to Bastian, Bastian bent down and widely opened his arms.“My boy!” He said, rounding his arms around William.Bastian carried William from the ground and put him on his shoulder, walking closer to Patricia. “Sweetheart,” he called and placed his arm on her shoulder. “It’s good to have you back in this city. Welcome back.”Patricia wore a sour smile, looking down. “It's heartbreaking. I couldn’t make it back in time. I wish to see the chairman’s face again before he passed away.” She remorsed. Her heart filled with regrets and guilt.It's been over five years, with some months, since Patricia has traveled out

‘Where is Patricia?’ Anna thought in her mind, sipping a little of the wine a waiter just poured into her glass.“I won’t let you go scot free,” she vowed, feeling unrest.Her heart has been in chaos and her mind filled with fear after seeing Cohen’s reaction while watching Patricia walk away with another guy.“Where is she?” Anna thought to herself. She put the glass on the table and slowly veered around, scanning around the hall till she saw Patricia sitting with her son on the same table with Bastian.Anna clicked tongue. “Fuck! Why is she sitting there?” She whispered.Patricia’s table was in the first row of the hall while Anna and Cohen’s table was in the last row in the back.The hall was wide and long, so they were far from each other.Anna still wanted to chat with Patricia and she needed a chance to cross paths with her, but she couldn't act freely because of Cohen, since she was allowed into the bereavement center after she promised not to cause trouble and avoided Patricia.

Anna was feeling sleepy, but didn't go to bed, waiting for Cohen to get back home. She believed Cohen acted in the event. She expected him to come after her and apologize, but he didn’t. He didn’t even call to check on her since she left the event in anger.It was past 10pm, and he wasn’t back home.She called his line relentlessly, but he didn’t pick his call, and he later switched off his phone.Her heart rotten in fear and she became restless as her heart paved way to negative thoughts.“What if Cohen is with Patricia?”While her mind was still in an uproar, she heard Cohen honked.She stood on her feet and rounded her eyes on her waist.“Where are you coming from?” She challenged immediately as Cohen stepped into the living room.He ignored her question and continued walking.“Where have you been, Cohen?” She asked, panting. “Why are you just returning home?”He paused and stared at her. “Am I late?” He raised a question.“Don’t you see the time? Hun.” She let out.“Since when did

It’s been over an hour since Cohen has been waiting for Bastian, who Ailee said was in meetings.He checked his wristwatch every second, thinking the meeting was taking long.He doubted Bastian didn't want to see him, and thought it was his order to lie and keep him waiting until he would get fed up and leave.‘Should I leave?’A part of his mind suggested he should leave, but the other part which kept him waiting won.Two hours later, Bastian came out. He was turning his back to Cohen so he didn't notice his presence.Bastian’s phone rang and he picked his call. “Sir, give the president a little more time to get ready. You'll soon know who the new president is,”“I’m fed up.” He whispered. He returned his phone to his chest pocket and a voice came from behind.“The business universe is curious to know your president. He must be a genius.” Cohen said.Bastian was a bit shocked. He glanced backwards, with a confused expression, but seeing it was Cohen, he quickly composed himself. He sm