Pacing around in the hallway, Serena bit her lips worriedly. The moment Sarah fainted, she had immediately called the doctor and they were in the room with her at the moment. Everyone was on edge as no one noticed anything... Maybe they did and decided not to say anything to her. Whatever it was, she was really worried. She had already sent message to Gerald and he should be here any moment from now. To think that this is the way she'd reunite with her husband sent chills down her spine. She didn't want to think about that right now. Mother's health was of the utmost importance. The door opened and the doctor walked out looking weary. She immediately rushed up to him, her heart in her throat. " How is she? How is mother!?" She asked earnestly. The doctor cast her a forlorn looked before letting out a sigh. " Well, I've checked her and I've discovered that she had a heart failure?" " What?" Serena could barely believe her ears. " The way I see it, s
Gerald walked deeper into the room, feeling unnaturally tense for no reason. It didn't sit right with him to be seeing his mom this way. " So you finally come to see me after days of staying away?" His mother asks. Turns out she was sharing the same sentiment as him. He cleared his throat. " Hello mother. Sorry for coming so late. I came as quickly as I could." " Indeed you did." She replied and he could detect the sarcasm in her voice. That calmed him a little. His mother had always been sarcastic. He got to the bed and glanced at his mother. She still looked the same but on a closer to inspection, he could detect how tired her eyes looked and how pale her skin was. His chest began to hurt. " Don't just stand there, have a seat." Sarah muttered and he immediately found a place to seat. " So, why have you come? I'm sure you're not here to see me. You can see for yourself, I'm doing just fine." His mother began, her stern voice wafting through his ea
Serena arrived at the Wilson's residence with her heart in her throat. After making sure Sarah was asleep, she had gotten dressed and had taken a carriage here. Staring out the window as the carriage neared the mansion, memories of her in this place filled her head. She sat back in the carriage, picking the hem of her dress. The carriage soon slowed to a stop and she stepped out of it. The cold air hit her face and she shivered. She clenched her fists, determined. She needed to see Gerald, there was no turning back now. " I'll be back." She said to the carriage driver before walking in. Her steps steady, she made sure none of the fear she was feeling made it to her face. Once inside, the maids recognized and greeted her with a bow of their heads and she acknowledged them with one of hers. Her eyes looked for and found Lana, her personal maid beckoning for her. She hurried towards Serena, bowing slightly. " Welcome back my Lady, I've missed you so much." She
Serena cried on the way back to the mansion. Everything hurts, Seeing Scarlett only made the hurt worse. She admitted to herself she didn't want to leave. She didn't want to let go just yet but what should she do if that's what Gerald wanted. Will she stay if even if it hurts? Can she put up with it for that long? She'd seen Scarlett and had realised she didn't want any woman by his side. Especially Scarlett. Cleaning off the tears on her face, she glanced back at the house. Scarlett would still be in there. What would they be doing? She shuddered, sniffing. The question made her heart ache.... "Aren't you going to get rid of her?" Scarlett asked the moment she walked into Gerald's study. He was already sitting behind his desk, scribbling in a piece of paper, they were a couple more beside him. " You reputation as Duke is being damaged because of her. People can't believe you'll still keep her as a wife." Gerald stopped writing long enough to glar
" You." Damien said. Scarlett was stunned. She scoffed, rolling her eyes. " Me? What do you mean by that? " It's just as you heard it, I came back for you." Damien replied, a grin on his face. Scarlett was already tired of his remarks. " Stop lying to me. Why are you here?" She asked, fixing him a deadly glare. He seemed unaffected by it. " Believe it or not, I am here for you. But as you figured, that's not the only reason why I am here." He said, his expression clouding over. Scarlett was beginning to guess why he was here. " I'm in debt. " He announced. Scarlett tilted her head to the side, her arms folded as she stared down at him. " Let me guess, you gambled all your fortune away?" Damien widened his eyes like he was shocked. " Oh... You hit too close to home with that guess. I did gamble. I placed a few things in my name and what do you know? I lost it all. Turns out it was even worth that much and it wasn't enough to cover everythin
Gerald had trouble sleeping the night before and when he woke up the disturbing feeling he had slept with only tripled. He had dismissed it as the worries be had the day before and tried to work but he couldn't get anything done. His thoughts went to his mother but he knew Serena would be there for her. It was hours later to till the news finally reached him. His mother was dead. At first he couldn't believe it. The information swirled around his head without penetrating. When it finally did, shock was his first reaction. " Dead?" He asked, staring down at the butler who gave the information. John nodded, his head bowed. That couldn't be possible.he was her yesterday and she was fine. She really was! He'd hurried out of the house, not believing the news. When he finally arrived at his mother's house, he'd met the maids looking all sad and crestfallen. That shook his resolve. Serena, his mind whispered to him. That's right, hadn't seen Serena yet. Only then would he
As the news of Gerald's mother death spread, Scarlett found the next day through the newspaper. The maids had brought it to her room while she was busy combing her hair. Scarlett shocked and surprised. The duchess of Winchester was already dead? Scarlett couldn't help the grin that split her lips. Finally! One less person to deal with. But what about Gerald? He must be hurt, it's his mother after all. She should see him and offer his sincere condolences, worming her way through his heart. Yes, that's exactly what she'll do. She stood up from her chair, getting ready to pick a dress. She can't wait to see him!... Gerald woke with a start, his head feeling blank. He tried to remember why he was sleeping in an unfamiliar room, in an unfamiliar bed and who he was wrapping his arms around. He groaned as it all came rushing in, his head pounding and his heart hurting. Trying to distract himself, he let his eyes rest on Serena. She was still asleep, her brown
Just as Gerald had predicted, it was a busy morning. There were so many visitors coming to offer their condolences, most of the nobles and Serena had to welcome them all, being a good host like she was trained to be. The ballroom was filled with people dressed in dark clothing, standing and discussing with each other. On a first glance you might think there were talking about the deceased but it's actually about the host, Serena. While most of them said words of comfort and pity to her, behind her back they whispered words of scorn. Some didn't even try to hide their displeasure as they spoke about her openly. Their words were all the same, Serena wasn't fit to be a duchess. The words were like a knife to her already battered heart but she didn't give them the satisfaction of seeing her weak and crying. A small smile on her face, she greeted them all with respect. Glancing over to Gerald, she noticed how professionally he handled the guests, speaking to them with the au