All Chapters of The Contracted Bride : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

In the days that followed, the weight of the situation continued to bear down on Gael and Elma, casting a shadow over their lives. Elma, consumed by a mix of emotions, withdrew into herself, seeking solace and clarity in solitude. She found solace in the quiet corners of their home, where she could escape the constant turmoil and find a moment of respite.Gael, deeply concerned for Elma's well-being, respected her need for space and silence. He understood that she needed time to process everything that had transpired and find her inner strength. With a heavy heart, Gael watched as Elma secluded herself, her absence echoing through their once vibrant home.The days stretched on, each one blending into the next, as Elma struggled to make sense of the chaos that surrounded her. She couldn't shake the hurtful words and actions inflicted upon her by Gael's mother and Kim.Elma's longing for fresh air and a change of scenery became unbearable. Her days of isolation had taken a toll on her s

"Do you think he could truly see me as his wife, as the mother of his child? Or am I just a temporary solution to his problems?"Chloe's gaze softened, her voice filled with empathy. "Elma, only Gael can answer those questions. But I've seen how he looks at you, how he treats you with tenderness and care. There's a chance that he may come to realize that what he has with you is more than just a contract."Chloe's reassurances offered Elma a glimmer of hope, a belief that perhaps her relationship with Gael held the potential for something genuine and lasting. It wasn't a guarantee, but it was a possibility worth exploring."I can't make this decision for you, Elma," Chloe said gently, sensing her friend's inner turmoil. "But whatever you decide, remember that you deserve a future that brings you happiness and fulfillment, with or without Gael. You have the strength to navigate through this, and I'll be here to support you every step of the way."Elma looked at Chloe, gratitude welling

As Elma sat in her room at the mansion, her mind was consumed with thoughts of Gael. She had seen the news of Kim's pregnancy leak, and though she knew it was a fabricated story, it fueled her determination even more. She couldn't let Kim beat her in this game; she needed to find a way to get closer to Gael, to make him see her in a different light.Elma's friend, Chloe had advised her to take matters into her own hands, to seize the opportunity and create the circumstances that would bring her and Gael together. Their suggestions ranged from elaborate schemes to simple seduction, but Elma knew she had to tread carefully. She didn't want to appear desperate or manipulative like Kim.Elma's heart raced as she heard the knock on her door. She hadn't expected any interruptions in the solitude of her thoughts, and the sound caught her off guard. With a deep sigh, she muttered to herself, "Who could be knocking at my door in this house? Go away, I'm not hungry."“No, Its me Kim”, the perso

After storming out of Elma's room, Kim made her way back to her own, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. She was convinced that her plan had worked perfectly. Accusing Elma of plotting against her had achieved its intended purpose: to destabilize Elma and make her think twice before trying to interfere with Kim's own agenda.Entering her room, Kim couldn't contain her excitement. She picked up her phone and dialed Mrs. Edgar's number, eager to share the news of her success."Mrs. Edgar, it's Kim. You won't believe what just happened," she said, her voice brimming with triumph.On the other end of the line, Mrs. Edgar's tone was curious. "What happened, Kim? Did your plan work?""Oh, it worked like a charm," Kim replied gleefully. She proceeded to recount the entire argument with Elma, relishing in the details of her accusations and Elma's defensive responses. Kim made sure to emphasize the impact her words had on Elma, how she managed to provoke a mixture of frustration and sadness

As Gael entered his home, exhaustion weighed heavily upon him. The long hours and demanding issues at the office had left him drained. He sighed with relief, knowing that he could finally find solace within the comforts of his own abode.Linda, one of the house helpers, greeted Gael with a warm smile as she noticed his fatigued state. "Welcome home, Mr. Gael," she said kindly, taking his bag from his hand. "Let me take care of this for you. You must be exhausted."Gael managed a grateful smile, appreciating Linda's thoughtfulness. "Thank you, Linda. I truly am tired today. It has been an exceptionally long day."Linda nodded sympathetically. "I understand, sir. Please make yourself comfortable. Can I get you anything?"Gael shook his head, declining her offer. "No, thank you, Linda. I just need some rest and a moment to decompress. I'll be upstairs."Linda nodded again and began to make her way upstairs, carrying Gael's bag with care. She understood the importance of creating a peacef