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CHAPTER SIXTY THREE: THE CONFRONTATION

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I took in a deep breathe as I waited patiently for her to finally open the door and just see me standing outside, waiting for her. I could not say a word, I didnt even know what I was going to say when she finally opens the door but I knew that I was not going to allow this moment to make me tounge tied.

Slowly, I saw and heard as the door cracked open and only for a fraction of a second before her eyes widened in horror. My mind baffled at why she did not bang the door on my face immediately but I knew that even if she had tried that, I would not have allowed her to be successfully with it.

If she had tried it, I would have desperately placed my legs on the crack and prevented her from closing it, I didnt even care if my legs were going to be hurt or not. But she didnt do that, instead she just came out and looked at me in shock.

"Liam?" Her voice was a whisper of disbelief, like she'd seen a ghost.

I didnt wait for her to ask the question of "what are you doing here?" I didnt wa
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  • The Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER SIXTY THREE: THE CONFRONTATION

    I took in a deep breathe as I waited patiently for her to finally open the door and just see me standing outside, waiting for her. I could not say a word, I didnt even know what I was going to say when she finally opens the door but I knew that I was not going to allow this moment to make me tounge tied. Slowly, I saw and heard as the door cracked open and only for a fraction of a second before her eyes widened in horror. My mind baffled at why she did not bang the door on my face immediately but I knew that even if she had tried that, I would not have allowed her to be successfully with it. If she had tried it, I would have desperately placed my legs on the crack and prevented her from closing it, I didnt even care if my legs were going to be hurt or not. But she didnt do that, instead she just came out and looked at me in shock. "Liam?" Her voice was a whisper of disbelief, like she'd seen a ghost.I didnt wait for her to ask the question of "what are you doing here?" I didnt wa

  • The Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER SIXTY TWO: THE TRUTH NEVER STAYS BURIED

    (Liam's POV)I didnt understand what I was doing, all I knew was that I had gotten into my car and drove all the way to her apartment building. She didnt get a big cozy house like most people would have if they suddenly moved from being broke to being rich. Instead, she did her best to get a penthouse in a nice neighbourhood. I didnt waste any time in getting there but the real challenge started when I had finally reached there. I stood outside like a fool. My hands were shoved into my pocket and my jaws were clenched so tight that it hurt. I stared straight ahead to the window I thought best to belong to her house. I looked so hard at that window that I almost believed that my gaze could burn through it. If my gaze couldnt, the thoughts in my head would be able to. Feelings of pain, anger and regret washed over me as I looked more into the distance. I had no idea what was actually going on there but I knew for a fact that I could not allow my body to leave here without getting what

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    I was the unknown. The one that had been wiped off from the birth record of the boy and I knew that if I was wiped off then there was every possiblity that the boy was never told that his father was still alive.All because of my father, I now had nothing else to do just to better my life, because of how brutal my mother dealt with me, because of how strick she was I now had nothing to show for myself. I had nothing to use and make people see that I was not this wicked person that they had somehow believed me to be. To them, I was not a saint, to them I was not innocent, to them I was tne author of my fate. I was the one who did everything in my power to remove myself from the life of ny son, I was the one who purposely destroyed my family. I was the one who did not care to know who my son was, I didnt care that I had gotten a beautiful lady pregnant somewhere. Was that the same story that my son was being told about me? Is that what they told my son? Did they tell him over and over

  • The Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER SIXTY: MICAH STONE

    I froze on the spot. Micah Stone, that could not be possible. I know I had thought about the possiblity of this thing happening but never in my life have I ever figured that it could truly happen. What was really going on? I could not breathe properly and I feared if I should even open the PDF file to start with. Something told me that I should but another part of me assured me that I would not like whatever I found in that file and I knew that to a large extent, that was the truth. I was just on the topic and I was already shivering with fear, what happens to me when I finally open it?I couldnt scream, couldnt talk much but all I could say was that I needed answers to my questions and they were going to come from this PDF. So if it held the answers I needed, I was going to open it. My little pep talk did not motivate me that much and when I tried to open it again, my hands kept shaking and shivering. "Blake?" I called out. "Yes boss," Blake responded promptly, like he had been w

  • The Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER FIFTY NINE: BLAKE SENDS A MESSAGE

    That night, I could not sleep, hell I could not even eat talkless of speaking. All I could think about was the kind of mess I had somehow gotten myself into, all that came to my head was just how messed up the whole situation had somehow gotten. When exactly did it get this bad between my mother and I? Why did she behave like such a monster to me? Was I so bad of a son that she would do anything just to frustrate me and make sure that my plans all fail? None of these made any sense. I did everything that this woman ever asked for. I did everything just to make her happy but it seemed like she was more concerned about me doing things that did not fit into who I am, into my nature. And when I said no to these things, she would use the most cruel way she could think of just to get them done. It didnt make sense to me why she always acted that way, it didnt make sense to me why she would go the extra mile to hurt me in that manner. Was I such a bad child to her?Because of her, I had hu

  • The Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

    The more I thought about her, the more I kept remembering more things about her. I remembered how she pulled me away from the fire, how she saved my life, how she took me to her small apartment, how we were threatened to be killed, when we went to the cabin, when we had to sleep in the cabin and got married. I remembered the joy I felt in my stomach when I thought of how amazing being with her felt. I could remember how much I had sacrificed to make her happy. I could taste the confusion I felt when my memories started coming back and I was left with no other choice than to remember my horrid past. I could remember how I started making my terrible mistakes. From going to see my mom after I had gotten my memory back. I was not smart enough, if I was, I would have probably known that the best way to handle something like that was to find out every single thing I could about my mom and my family before going back. Hell, I didnt even know who was trying to kill me in that crash. But th

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