Diana stiffened. This once, Kabir should take sides with her. The place of a husband is by his wife and not the other way round. How could she be left in the rain? She turned and glared in his direction and others did as well. “Aunt is right. Diana drugged Sophia on our engagement night and wanted her raped. I don't know the identity of who she paid to do the wicked act, but she got what she wanted. She knows what happened to Sophia's baby as well” Kabir explained. Benny Shawn was speechless. Her body visibly shook. No, this cannot be happening to her. She'd expected more decent acts from Diana but not pushing her own daughter away to get into her place. No, this cannot be. “Am I still lying Diana? We have the surveillance recording of the place where you dumped the baby. Should we bring it out and let everyone see it? But you should have dumped him off in a more decent place. Why a trashbin?” Aunt Mag scolded. Diana went pale. That's true. How could she not have
“Come to your great grandfather,Amil” Sophia said, gesturing towards her grandfather. Amil stood and glanced at his great grandfather and said “Are you my real grandfather?” And everyone smiled. “Oh no my son, I am your mother's grandfather but you are my great grandkid. You've opened my happiness for the next life and your great grandmother will be a happy woman too. Come to me my son” old man Shawn beckoned. Amil went closer and climbed into the bed. Sophia frowned and went to get him, who said he could climb into the bed and trouble grandfather? But her grandfather gave a stark glaring and she stepped back. Amil sat on the bed and grandfather held his hand. “What is your name, son?” Grandfather asked, his smile was broad. It's obvious that he was happy to see Amil. “Amil Asher…” he was saying when grandfather turned and glared at Sophia sharply. He'd guessed so too. The boy bears a striking resemblance to the sons of that family. How did his granddaughte
“Wow…this is good news buddy. We'll throw a party to celebrate this news” Dave chimed and made a fist, raising his knuckles to Amil. He was happy, Stan never ceased to amaze him. He'd gotten involved with Sophia and was already getting married? “Knuckles, uncle” Amil urged, and they touched each other's knuckles. Dave just bent over and scooped his nephew into his arms. “Let's start making preparations for the wedding then” he teased. “He is just joking Dave. Don't put his words to heart” Sophia chimed and held Amil's hand. Dave paused and stared at Sophia with a frown. Such jokes are expensive and he likes expensive things. “What do you mean, aren't you going to marry me?” Stan feigned annoyance. His son is already eager for a marriage. He was simply asking for a one month trial and she hasn't assured him of it yet and their son already envisioned marriage? “You should learn how to propose to a woman, properly” Sophia teased back, taking Amil from Dave. St
“Sorry” he said and quickly supported her to stand on her feet. Sophia nodded and Stan asked “Bring him back soon. He's not feeling well and that's why I returned back so early” he instructed. “Thanks” Sophia said, a beautiful smile forming on her face. She watched Stan's solemn stare and asked “For Amil's safety, can the Bodyguards follow us, even if it's two of them” she requested and Stan said “yeah sure. And again, keep him safe from harm. Amil is my life now. I'm practically living for him and I won't forgive you if anything happens to him” Stan requested. It's hard for him to see him away from him for a while. He cannot afford to see him come to harm. “I'll protect him with my life. I promise. And please don't say that. You can have other kids besides Amil…” Sophia was saying when Stan interrupted her “Yeah sure, if you agree to be the mother of Amil's siblings” Sophia paused. She glared at him and his expression was calm, just staring back at her. She
Stan just stared at her and turned to Alice “You may leave” and returned back into the room. Sophia was holding the tray and silently admired the room. This used to be Stan and that bitch's bedroom. No wonder the vicious woman doesn't want to see him with anyone, not even their son. The walls of the room were decorated with different paintings on the wall and a large portrait of Stan and his son. She envisioned herself being a part of the large portrait. The king bed was covered with a pure bluish bedspread. “When you are done feeding your eyes, place the soup here” Stan instructed, standing before here. He is watching her but she is looking around and he needs to take the soup. Sophia smiled and placed the soup on the bedside table and Stan took it, scooping spoonful into his mouth. He expected Sophia to use the open door after dropping the soup but she stood still and he paused and glanced at her. “If there's nothing else, use the door” he instructed, scoopi
Stan just stared at her and turned to Alice “You may leave” and returned back into the room. Sophia was holding the tray and silently admired the room. This used to be Stan and that bitch's bedroom. No wonder the vicious woman doesn't want to see him with anyone, not even their son. The walls of the room were decorated with different paintings on the wall and a large portrait of Stan and his son. She envisioned herself being a part of the large portrait. The king bed was covered with a pure bluish bedspread. “When you are done feeding your eyes, place the soup here” Stan instructed, standing before here. He is watching her but she is looking around and he needs to take the soup. Sophia smiled and placed the soup on the bedside table and Stan took it, scooping spoonful into his mouth. He expected Sophia to use the open door after dropping the soup but she stood still and he paused and glanced at her. “If there's nothing else, use the door” he instructed, scoopi