SARAH POV "Hey hi." I opened my eyes upon hearing this. After opening my eyes, I saw Sean’s parents looking at me, dumbfounded. "Sarah, is that you?" Sean’s mother came towards me without blinking, not believing her eyes, I guess. "Mom," I said, beaming. Sean’s parents and grandfather—all of us—made some kind of bond with each other during the days I stayed in this house. Though Sean was not there for me, they always made sure to check on me. They used to call me to know about my well-being from time to time and visit many times. "Oh, my god, Sarah Darling." She squalid and hugged me like a kid. "How are you, Mamma?" I asked, breaking the hug. "Hearing me, her mood changed from happy to angry. "So, you still remember you have a mom?" She faked her anger. I felt guilty suddenly. I left Sean, but with him, I left them as well. I never called them back, thinking I would answer them if they asked why I was leaving.I look down in shame because there is no answer. "Oh, come on, ho

SARAH’S POV I know Sean trusts her to the core, and now he will doubt me. Now, how can I prove myself? I was thinking the way out but heard Sean say, "Really, what did you inform her?" I cannot see his expression, but his voice tells me it will not be great, I guess. "I inform Mrs. Hudson about your visit to Florida." She did not hesitate before lying. Of course, why not? She must have been pro till now, as mom said she has done many things in the past, so one more will not harm her. I thought about gritting my teeth. Shannon." He again called her. ‘Now, why did he call her?’ I thought about biting my lips. "Where were you when you asked her?" He looked back at me and asked. "Right here. I asked her when I did not find you anywhere in the house." I stated the facts. Sean smirked at my statement. Now, why is he smirking at me? Oh, demit. I facepalm myself internally, telling him the truth. I was looking for him. Shit. He again turned his back to me and said, "Shannon asked R

SEAN POV When I saw her standing at the door, looking stunning, my breath stuck to my lungs, looking at her alluring face. How am I so lucky to have such beauty in my life? I thought about looking at her from top to bottom. We left the house for the first date of my life. Yes, I have been with a few girls in the past, but I never took them on a date. I was too busy to make my career, and going on a date comes in as my last priority. Moreover, I have never found anyone worthy enough to take me on a date. I was driving the car for the first time. It was difficult for me to keep my eyes on the road. I just want to look at her beautiful, innocent face and admire her for eternity. I do not know when she will become my everything. I do not know when she will become my reason for living. Whenever I look back and think about the past, I feel how wrong I was. Our marriage was indeed forced, but I have seen no other girl since I got married to her. Yeah, call me old school, but I wante

SARAH HUDSON INTERNATIONAL SARAH'S POV No one has ordered me with so much love. So far, I have been following my dad’s orders, but love and concern were not in his dictionary, I guess. He never showed me any affection. Sometimes I wonder, Am I the reason for my mom’s death? "Did you like the food?" I come out of my trance hearing his voice. Looking at him, I nod positively. Food is yummy, but right now, food is not important. What is important is how thoughtfully he has planned this date. I am noticing small things, such as my favorite flowers, my favorite wine, and my favorite food, and most importantly, there is no crowd around. It's just us. "Why Sarah?" I asked about the yacht, and he got my point before I explained. Maybe I’m expecting this question. "This is my favorite yacht and very close to my heart. This I bought with my own hard-earned money. But when you came into my life, I gave this yacht a name. My favorite name." He spoke, looking into my eyes.Lots of emotions ar

SARAH'S POV The next morning, when I got up, I saw that my man was not anywhere in my sight. Getting up from bed, I walk towards the other door. I assumed it was a washroom, but two steps later, I stopped closing my eyes to control the pain I felt in my lower region. Gosh, this man was possessed of some animal spirit.’ I thought.‘Oh, as if you did not like what he did,’ my subconscious said. Smiling a little, I again took some baby steps and went to finish my business. After taking a nice shower, I came out wearing the hanging bathrobe. I got inside. I saw a fresh black shirt lying on the bed with black pants. Smiling, I wore it due to not having any other option to wear. I padded out to get a glimpse of my man, but I found none. My legs stopped looking at the beautiful view in front of my eyes. The weather is a little gloomy and windy, and today the sun is nowhere around. But far away from New York City and the other side of the water, until your eyes catch the view. I was