★★★“Is this some kind of game, William? Who is she, and why is she dressed up in a wedding gown?" A middle-aged woman questioned William, but her gaze remained fixed on Monica, who was still standing at the door in her bridal gown.“A woman in a bridal gown gives a reflection of who she is. Besides, it is extremely bitter outside, and she needs to stay warm," William responded calmly to the middle-aged lady.Monica felt as though sharp blades were piercing her from every direction; if sight could kill, her body would have been full of holes. She faced no problem understanding that his family had not been informed of William's unconventional marriage to her. “Speaking in riddles will not allow you to escape without explaining why you brought an unknown woman into this family. As a result, I require an answer,” this time the voice of that woman rose higher as her hands turned into fists. She approached William with her furious eyes that were burning to kill someone.“She is my wi

★★★★“Mum! What is William contemplating? Everything was going according to plan and was flawless. I now cannot see anything left for us to enjoy! This is pathetic!” Martina said to her mother who was sitting on a Beleza sofa with a wine glass in her hand.“This sentiment has been inside me for a while, especially the way he treats us. He did not regard us like family, but following his return from the accident, he appeared far too abnormal. Do you not think that he treated all of us, including you, very well? He complied with our instructions. We should have paid more attention to him, Martina,”William's mother said to Martina as they both processed the incident that upended all of her long-planned plans. William could not have made the hasty choice to tie the knot out of thin air.After hearing her mother's words, Martina thought back to the day she showed up in front of William in the towel after taking a bath, and for some reason, she relished coming into his sight. She gulpe

★★★ “Kill me instead of making me miserable destroying every bit of my happiness, Will! I cannot live without you,” Katherine let out a lot of tears in William's arms, letting go of the ache in her chest, but the weight of it did not go away. “Why did you choose to punish me in this manner? What have I done to deserve your cruelty?!!" Katherine had no choice but to wonder about her faults. She was yearning to learn what prompted William to decide to exclude her from his world in a manner such as this, particularly given that he knew how much she loved and cared for him. Even, she did not bother waiting for his return for a long seven-year period because she was always his. William gently pushed her away from him at first, retreating two steps behind to establish a suitable space, and added, "I lack knowledge of how to respond to you definitively, but I do know that there was no commitment I had made to you. Furthermore, since my return, a lot has changed in ways that I find diffic

★★★ Monica emerged from the restroom with damp hair and a stunning pink dress that made her appear like a fresh pink rose. Simultaneously, she ignored William who was adjusting the collar of his shirt. At the time, he caught a glimpse of Monica while she walked directly to the mirror, obscuring his view, but he was unbothered given that he was almost dressed. “Where is the hair dryer?” Monica stated that she searched the cabinet for the dryer and failed to locate it. Without responding, William leaned over Monica's shoulder, extending his hand and pulling a cabinet door that Monica had missed in the rush. The sudden closeness made both of them feel their hearts racing. Monica's cheek flushed immediately when she realized he was trying such a move to seduce her. But his uncomfortable expression had previously embarrassed her, so no matter what ploy he played to seduce her, she would no longer give her attention to him easily until he pleaded for it. William waited for her response

★★★ “Do you want me to leave the table, Martina? Besides, if you want to voice out for support why don't you go to your room and have a brief chat with others? But if the attention you are craving or something else then I am not the person you should be thought of meddling with. Save your breath!” William placed the teacup on the table and admonished Martina not to be brave in the face of him. Martina believed she could leave easily after poking him because Winston was present, but William did not care. “Apologies! However, brother! She is a family member and a friend. Look at the uncontrollably obvious sorrow in her eyes, and yet you believe that what I'm saying is incorrect,” Martina courageously confronted William for the first time since her imagination was very vast and frightening, and she was unwilling to allow the family to be deafening without providing her fulfillment. “Why don't you send her home to ease her pain? Martina, I can see why you brought her here for breakfast!