Lahat ng Kabanata ng Chasing My Husband (English): Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

I am frying some hotdogs in the kitchen when I feel someone hug me from behind. I jump a little because of shock which added to my irritation.Even if I don't turn back to look at the person behind me, I really know who ít is. I already memorize the scent of his perfume."Le me go." I seriously uttered while focus my attention to the hotdogs I am cooking."I'm sorry." He huskily said."Just eat." I calmly said to him. He let go of me and prepare the table. I keep my silence and I know he notice it."I'm sorry." He said again. I choose not to say anything and just sat on the chair before looking at him."What are you keeping from me, Cloud?" I slowly asked but there was the eagerness in my voice. His eyes become unfocus and I know how he became fidgeted. "Are we going to be like this always, Cloud? You will kill m

Abby's POV: The silence was making me crazy. The atmosphere became so heavy while I am sitting inside of Cloud's car. We were heading home and I can't recognize if he was mad or what because he was so serious.I keep on glancing him while he was focus on driving. I later on choose to stya silent and focus my attention outside.Earlier, he called Arc and after some time, he arrive. He didn't even bother to enter their because it was late and just waited me outside. He didn't talk to me since earlier and I am on close on thinking that he forgot that I am here.I fake a cough and slightly look at him.  "You should not bother fetching me, I can call dad, you know." I silently uttered but he remained silent like he did not heard anything. I sigh and shifted my body to sit properly."You are my responsibility." He said after a couple of minutes. I arched a brow

Cloud's POV: "Sir? Someone sent you this." Clark my secretary entered my office and put the black pouch in my table before he excuse himself. I reached for it and as soon as I opened it, it seems that I was back to my childhood days. He used to make things like this and he was the one gave this to us that I did not notice I lost a long time ago. "Cedric..." I silently said the person's name I never thought can do this to us. A person that I treat as a friend and as a brother.  I looked again at the bracelet I am holding and I instantly think about Abby. Cedric gave this bracelet to me and Abby. He was fond on making things like souveiners even at a young age. He was very sentimental.  He was our playmate and childhood friend and I can't believe that he was the person behind all of this. I don't want to believe but all the evidences we had leads to him. I personally took care of it because I

Abby's POV:Until now I can't really believe that it happened--Cloud proposed and it felt so overwhelming. We got married in the past but I've never experience any sweet things from him because I was the one who initiate the marriage first.I looked at Cloud who's sitting beside me and I smiled at him before looking at our parents infront of us. He was holding my hand and I feel him squeezed it gently."Cloud.."Dad spoke and I automatically sit straight. Although we are already husband and wife and I am now carrying our child, there was still an impact and nervousness inside of us everytime we face our parents..and that I think can never be erased."Sir." Cloud said as he also sit straight and directly looked at my father.Dad sigh before turning his gaze to my in-laws. "He already told me about his plans and I am still surprised when he does it...I actually believe that he's already changed and as a parent, I know you will understand why I still h

Abby's POV: "THEY are all prepared, Miss Abby. They are just waiting you." I nod even Agnes did not see me. She is currently on the phone call to informed me that everything is settled and she's at the restaurant already with the others. Today is the day that we will conduct a meeting with all the board members of this hotel together with Mr. Aredo and we will see if they will accept our proposal. And because Mr. Romualdez---the real owner of this resort, is not going to make it, he chosed Mr. David Alcantara as his representative. I hang up the phone and comb my hair again and apply a little lip gloss before I turned to my husband that is still laying on the bed while busy reading something. "Are you sure you won't go with me?" I asked him. I stand up and get my bag. "No. I'm fine here." He said and put down the folder he was holding and look at me. "Your business proposal might