All Chapters of CONNECTION UNSEEN: A Love Story: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Marshall’s POV.“Son, I’m sorry,” I muttered slowly walking up to him,“What?! Sorry??” He scoffed “Is this your grand big explanation?!” He said, I exhaled deeply and gently patted the space beside me on the bed, “Please sit,” I muttered.“I think I’m better off standing,” he replied curtly, I nodded slowly and began talking, I wanted to stand up also but my strength couldn’t, I just sat there and began speaking to him.I told him every single thing without missing a point, from my relationship with Matilda to how I never wanted to marry his mom to my brain disease and Ammnesia, to how Matilda got pregnant for me, to how I and Matilda got separated and I got together with his mother, to how I regained my memory bit by bit and to how I remember everything fully now, I told him the cause of every single fight I had with his mother. He sauntered forward towards me immediately and slowly placed his hands on my shoulder.“You have brain disease?! Why didn’t you tell us?!” He whispered.

Meanwhile. That same Morning Arthur. I adjusted my shirt as I walked out of my room, just as I closed the door, I looked up to see Zoey in an extremely short skirt, limping towards the kitchen,“Your legs are not healed yet?!” I asked as I walked into the living room, immediately she heard my voice, she paused in her tracks and slowly turned to me.“It’s been three days, my babe is not aware you’re here and I really do not want her to meet you here,” I said to her, she rolled her eyes at me in reply,“You really think I want to be here too?! I hurt my legs badly and the only thing you can think about is your babe not meeting me here?!”“Who the fuck cares about your babe!” “Don’t you dare speak about her like that!” I snarled “You brought this upon yourself, if you had just left when I told you to, maybe we won’t be here now! I’m only letting you stay to fulfill all diligence!” I said to her.“Whatever,” she replied as she turned and walked into the kitchen to drop the plate she w

That night. Eleanor. I smooth down the hem of my dress for what feels like the tenth time, nerves bubbling up inside me. I glance at the clock. He should be here any minute. My heart does that stupid little flutter it always does when I think about him, about us. I’m not sure why I’m so nervous tonight. It’s just a date, we have gone on numerous dates before, but something about tonight feels different. Maybe it's because we've both been so busy lately, or maybe it's because I know he’s a little on edge with everything that’s going on with his family and he still takes me as a priority and did not dismiss my suggestion of going on a date.The doorbell rang, and I took a deep breath before walking to the front door. When I opened it, he’s standing there, looking… stunned. His eyes widened slightly as they swept over me, and for a moment, I felt like I’m glowing under his gaze.“Wow,” he breathed out, running a hand through his dark hair. “You look—amazing.”A blush crept up my neck,

Next Monday.Matilda. “This way Ma’am,” I flashed her a hearty smile as Mr Jackson Assistant led me to his office. My grip on my bag tightened as she led the way and I followed behind her, I wanted to get everything I came here for done as soon as possible. My first and easiest Target was Fred. I had Camilla draw me up companies that Fred cheated is still manipulating to his own advantage. He makes them sign contracts and then goes against them, just because he knew they needed him to survive. This is the third CEO I was visiting today, his office was more modest office, tucked away in the industrial side of the city. immediately I stepped into the office, he looked up and gently got up to his feet to greet me with a small bow.Jackson Barnes, CEO of a local logistics company. “Matilda, I wish I could help,” he said as soon as we sat down, running a hand through his thinning hair. “But you have no idea what these people are capable of. They’ve already made threats against my

Minutes Later …Eleanor. I sat on the edge of my bed, my knees pulled to my chest as I stared blankly at the wall. My argument with Arthur was still echoing in my head. We had never fought like this before, not so raw and ugly. My heart felt heavy, honestly I thought I should be feeling angry but I was feeling something different, Guilt. He didn’t deserve the things I said to him.Thinking about it now, I said a lot of things I shouldn’t have, I said a lot of things I didn’t mean and I hurt him even when he tried to make things better. I took advantage of my anger and poured out all my frustrations on him, and honestly, I shouldn’t have. I heard a soft knock on my door but didn’t move. The door creaked open a moment later, and my mother walked in. She didn’t say anything at first, just walked in and sat beside me on the bed. The silence between us was thick, but comforting in its own way. She didn’t push, didn’t demand answers, just waited.“Mom,” I finally whispered, my voice bre