Amelia's life changed instantly when she was forced to marry Andrew Reynolds, a ruthless billionaire. Her only aim was to save her family from financial ruin. When her husband wakes up from a long coma, Amelia is faced with nothing but mistrust and disgust from the man she sacrificed everything to protect. When she thought she had seen enough, a surprise pregnancy comes into the picture. But Andrew denies the pregnancy and accuses her of sleeping with his cousin. How will Amelia prove her innocence when the enemies, both known and unknown would do everything possible to destroy this marriage? After all, Andrew's anger is not something she could shoulder.
View MoreAmelia stood in front of her dad, tears streaming down her cheeks as she yelled at him.
"You can't just marry me off like that. I'm not some kind of property to be traded! I have feelings and dreams of my own. I won't let you just throw them away."
Mr. Tate stood there, his face impassive, as he listened to her outburst passively. With the look in his eyes, he wasn't budging.
"Amelia, you know how important this marriage is for our family. Your mother and I have already agreed to it, and the wedding is set in stone," he said calmly.
"I don't care! I won't do it, and I won't marry someone I don't love just because it's convenient for you," she screamed, her voice breaking.
Mr. Tate sighed heavily. "You're being selfish, Amelia. This isn't just about you; it's about our entire family and our future. "You need to understand that."
Amelia was beyond reasoning. She had always been a dutiful daughter, but she was drawing the line this time. She couldn't sacrifice her happiness for the sake of family duty.
"I won't do it; I won't be a part of this arranged marriage," she yelled, sobbing.
Her dad just looked at her, his eyes sad but resolute. "I'm sorry, Amelia, but this is the way it has to be." And with that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving her standing there, heartbroken and alone.
Amelia lay on her bed with tears streaming down her face. Her dad was marrying her off to save their family from going bankrupt, and there was nothing she could do about it.
She was meant to elope with her boyfriend, Henry, tonight to start a new life together, away from the expectations and obligations of their families. But now, those plans were shattered. She was being forced into a loveless marriage, and there was no escape.
She felt so betrayed, not just by her dad but by her boyfriend too. She had told him about the arranged marriage, and he had promised to help her run away. But now, he was nowhere to be found.
She tried calling him, but his phone was turned off. She felt a sharp pain in her chest as she felt abandoned and left to face her nightmare alone.
The thought of being tied to someone she didn't love for the rest of her life was unbearable. She had always dreamed of finding her soulmate, of being with someone who loved her for who she was. But now those dreams were gone, and she was being forced into a life she didn't want.
She cried until no more tears were left, and she lay on her bed feeling exhausted and numb. And then, she heard a soft knock at her door.
"Amelia? Are you okay?" It was her mom; her voice was filled with concern.
She wiped her eyes and sat up, trying to compose herself. "I'm fine, Mom, just a little overwhelmed, I guess."
Mrs. Tate came forward and sat beside her on the bed, putting her arm around her. "I know this is hard, sweetheart, but your father and I are doing what we think is best for our family."
Amelia nodded, knowing that she was right. But it still didn't make any sense or make it any easier.
"I just wish things could have been different," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes again.
Mrs. Tate hugged her tight. "I know, darling. But sometimes, we have to make sacrifices for the people we love, and this is one of those times."
She took a deep breath as she tried to force a smile.
Mrs. Tate smiled and kissed her forehead. "You'll be fine, darling." She said.
Amelia waited until her mom had left the room before she sprang into action. She quickly gathered the few things she couldn't bear to leave behind, shoving them into a small bag. Her heart pounded as she tiptoed, trying not to draw attention to herself.
She had decided to wait for Henry at the train station. She still couldn't reach him, but she didn't want to believe that he had abandoned her. She needed to give him the benefit of the doubt.
As soon as the house was quiet, she opened the window of her room and climbed out. She ran as fast as she could; her heart raced with fear and excitement. She felt she was finally taking control of her own life, which was a heady feeling.
Amelia arrived at the train station and found a bench in a quiet corner. She sat there and waited for Henry.
The minutes ticked by, and she tried not to think about what might happen if he didn't show up. She didn't want to think about the reality of being forced into a loveless marriage.
She sat on the bench at the train station with her bag at her feet and her heart heavy with disappointment. She had been so sure that Henry would show up, but as the minutes ticked by, it became clear that he wasn't coming.
She tried his phone again, but it was still not reachable. She didn't know what was happening, but she knew she was all alone in the world.
She sat there, feeling lost and alone; the sky began to darken, and a light rain started to fall. The raindrops mixed with her tears as she sat there and screamed.
Her heart was shattered, and she couldn't help but cry loudly. Just yesterday, Henry had promised they would elope together and start a new life. But he was gone now, gone without a trace. And tomorrow, she was supposed to marry the wealthiest and most ruthless man in town.
The thought of spending the rest of her life with a man she didn't love, someone who only saw her as a possession, filled her with dread.
She remained under the rain, huddled and crying, with no one to comfort her; she felt so helpless and abandoned.
"I thought I had found true love, but it seemed like it was all a lie." She murmured as she cried out.
She didn't know what to do or where to go. She just sat there and cried, letting the rain wash away her tears.
Amelia stood there, tears of joy streaming down her face, listening to Andrew's words of love and reminiscences of their past. Andrew said, "the first time I asked you to be my wife, it was arranged, you never wanted to. You agreed because you had no choice. I only granted you the divorce because I wanted to start afresh with you."She couldn't help but laugh at his playful remark about the first proposal. "Or you had no choice either," she jokingly replied, sharing a lighthearted moment with him.With a smile, Andrew continued, expressing his true feelings, "Now I'm asking you again, out of your will. Amelia Tate, can you do me the honors of becoming my wife?" Overwhelmed with happiness, Amelia screamed, "Yes, yes, yes!!!" The excitement spread through everyone present as they joined in the joyous moment.In a rush of emotions, Amelia ran to hug Andrew, and amidst the laughter, Perry playfully yelled, "Collect the ring first!" The laughter continued as Andrew gently slipped the
With a heart full of happiness and anticipation, Andrew walked down the stairs of his home, feeling a world of difference from the past few months. Everything was now beautiful and filled with joy and love. Today was a special day as he was going to pick up Amelia from the hospital after her remarkable recovery from the coma.Tony approached him to inform him that the car was ready. He said, "The car is ready, boss."But Andrew declined, wanting to savor every moment of the day. "Nah... I'll drive myself," he replied with a smile.Tony said, "are you sure boss?""Nah… I'm fine, hand me the keys." Andrew said as he stretched his hands towards Tony to collect his keys.Tony walked towards him and handed him the keys to the Rolls Royce Phantom, and Andrew hopped in, ready to go pick up his beloved Amelia.The drive to the hospital was filled with excitement and eagerness. Andrew couldn't wait to see Amelia's reaction to the grand surprise he had prepared for her at home. As he arrived
The doctor stammered, realizing the gravity of his poorly phrased suggestion. "No... no, that's not what I meant," he attempted to clarify.Andrew stepped closer to the doctor, his eyes piercing through him. "Are you going to tell me how to spend my money?" he demanded.The doctor quickly backtracked, "No sir, it was just a suggestion from a professional."But Andrew was not swayed. He fiercely responded, "Keep your profession to yourself! We're not taking her off any life support! We're not depriving her of her rights to fight! Understood?"The doctor nodded, humbled by Andrew's words, "Yes, sir."Andrew left his office and slammed the door behind him.Leaving the doctor's office, Andrew returned to Amelia's room, his emotions still raw. Mrs. Tate noticed his changed mood and approached him, concerned. "How is Amelia? What did the doctor say?"Andrew took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "It's nothing serious," he reassured Mrs. Tate, not wanting to worry her further.But M
Andrew carefully came down the stairs, holding Violet in his arms. His daughter had grown bigger, and she now had curly brown hair, which bounced with each moment, a beautiful resemblance to her mother, Amelia. Nanny Grace approached them, holding Violet's little bag and other items Amelia used to cherish."Thanks, Nana," Andrew said with genuine gratitude. "What about Amelia's hairbrush and perfumes?"Nanny Grace smiled warmly. "I've packed them inside, just as you requested.""Thanks," Andrew replied, relieved that everything was in order. He made his way towards the front door, Violet snuggled safely in his arms. But before he could reach the car, Nanny Grace's voice called him back."Uhm... Andrew," she hesitated, concern etched on her face.Andrew turned back to face her, his eyes filled with curiosity. "What is it, Nana?"Nanny Grace took a deep breath, her voice gentle but filled with worry. "Any news on Alexander?"Andrew's expression tightened, a mix of frustration and pain
Nanny Grace's sobs echoed through the air as she cradled Violet in her trembling arms. Tears streamed down her face, and her voice cracked with anguish as she cried out."Alexander, noooo!" Her legs gave way beneath her, and she collapsed to the ground, clutching Violet tightly.One of the cops quickly shouted, "Call in the divers!" The police were already taking action to search for Alexander's body in the water below the bridge.Andrew rushed to Nanny Grace and Violet, his own heart torn apart by the events unfolding before him. He knelt down beside them and wrapped his arms around them both.Nanny Grace, her voice choked with grief, managed to speak through her tears, "Wh...what of Amelia? What happened? Where is she? How did it happen?" Her voice trembled with a desperate hope for answers.Andrew's heart felt as though it had been torn into a million pieces. He struggled to find the words, his voice barely above a whisper. "I...I really don't know. Stone called, and..." Just as
Nanny Grace pleaded with him, her heart breaking at the sight of a man she had once loved like a son, now consumed by rage and despair. "No, no, no, don't harm the innocent baby, Alexander. She has nothing to do with this. Just turn yourself in."Alexander, struggling with his emotions, replied bitterly, "Then what do I get in return? Spend the rest of my life in jail? It's better we all die here!!"Nanny Grace's eyes filled with tears as she realized the extent of Alexander's desperation. She knew she had to reach him, to show him that there was another way out of this dark path he had chosen."Then you'll have to kill me first, Alexander, because I'm getting the baby out of the car," Nanny Grace declared resolutely. She was willing to put her life on the line to protect Violet.Alexander's hands trembled as he held the gun. He couldn't bear the thought of hurting Nanny Grace, no matter how deep his pain ran.Nanny Grace slowly approached him, step by step, keeping her gaze locked
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