บททั้งหมดของ Winter's revenge : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Isabella povIs this some kind of sick joke? I stagger a step back just to hit a wall which is Silas and I jolt to the side and take a step away from him. Can’t stand his touch or be near him." Is this some kind of sick joke you bastard?!" I shout at him and point to the woman by the stairs. Looking at Silas he has a frown on his face like he doesn’t understand what I am talking about when another pair of feet comes and I look back at the stairs. Only for his wife to appear beside the other woman and I take another step back and almost trip over a table." what the hell is this!?" I shout to him and feel how tears threaten to slip out, the women by the stairs look between us then his wife takes a step closer to me and I step back." just calm down and we can sit down and talk," his wife says to me and I don't get it. What the fuck is wrong with these people? Feeling his hand on my arm I jolt back and look at him." you take me here to see your wife and the woman you slept with before

Isabella pov This last week has been intense, I went to my lawyers for two days and had to fix the new contracts and have been focusing on getting them done. We need to have this meeting and place all the cards on the table, if he wants a war after I reveal everything then let's have it! I'm prepared as much as I can.I haven’t heard anything from him this last week, I had guessed he would try and contact me at least but there was nothing from him at all. A part of me is sad about it, on the other side I happy if he finally will let me be. Standing in front of the mirror I have to get ready for the banquet I promised Daniel I would come as his company too. I have bought a champagne-colored long evening gown for this occasion and after some makeup and my hair in a nice hair set, I am done. I don’t feel like going to this sort of event right now, there is a good chance Silas will be there too and after last weekend I would l

Isabella pov Coming back to the office I take a seat behind my desk and turn on my computer when Nelly comes walking inside. She hands me a cup of coffee and I take it from her and place it down on the table. " I have someone who keeps calling and want to have a meeting with you. I have told her you are booked for the next couple of weeks but she keeps calling every day hoping you would get a moment of free time" looking at Nelly I can't imagine whatever it could be that is so important for anyone to keep calling. " Who is it?" I see Nelly looking down at her phone before she answers. " A Susan Andersson" I sit back in my chair and close my eyes. Whatever could Silas' wife want? I have nothing to say to her, and that night in their home I don’t know what to believe. When I met her at the banquet I thought she was really nice and funny, I made it clear to them all that I want nothing to do with

Isabella pov Waking up the next morning I feel how my cheeks flush just the thought of the moment we had in his office yesterday. I'm lucky his secretary knocked on the door and told him the police were there and needed to talk to him. I'm glad they interrupted when they did and brought me back to reality again. I just rushed out of there without saying anything more. I don’t know what's wrong with me for wanting him despite everything that has happened, I feel messed up in my head and to be honest I should not be alone with him in a room right now. I can’t trust myself with him! Mabie, it’s just because I didn't get closure all those years back. My mind is a mess and there is no point in thinking too much about it. Tossing the blanket off I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and get out, it’s early and I know there is still time before I need to head over to the office. Taking up my phone I look at it and se there is a message on it, I open it and start to read. " Why don't y

Isabella pov I'm not interested in staying here and listening to whatever is going on here, taking a step back Silas' eyes meet mine and I just turn around and walk fast back to my car. I se Silas coming after me but he is clearly drunk and not as fast as I am, the car starts to roll and I hear Silas shout out after me and he tries to open the car door which is locked. I don’t look his way and when the car takes off I don't hear him anymore. Looking out the window I se houses rush by and I feel heavy in my heart, I was ready to listen to him and have a talk. I hoped it would be the old Silas I was going to meet today, but instead, I got disappointed again. I know after Saturday when I reveal the truth to him he will be furious, and if I ever would have a chance to talk to him about everything that happened before, now was my time. I have a few questions for him and would like to know if he kept any memory from our daughter, I just hope he still has them and I could get a chance to se