Mission To Remarry My Unbeatable Ex-wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

3RD POV:THREE DAYS LATER:Ross had just come out from a meeting and realized that it had been over three days since he spoke to Louisiana and he wondered if she was mad at him for not picking out an outfit for her and refusing to go to the ball with her. He tried calling her but she didn't pick up. Since he was just a block away from his hotel, he decided to just stop by and see her. He arrived at the hotel and the second he stepped into the lobby, it was like everyone waiting around and staff talking amongst each other, stopped what they were doing and went to do what they were getting paid to do and the guest just stared at him in admiration and awe. Aside from his handsome appearance in his new black suit, his entire aura commanded respect and displayed power. His assistant, Mady, who was dressed in a black shirt and white pencil skirt was trailing behind him trying to catch up with him as he was working fast as usual.“Good day, Mr Anderson. How are you doing sir?” The reception

TERRA'S POV:2 MINUTES LATER:My eyes were heavy and I blinked so slowly, It felt like the room was spinning and it was getting hot in the room. I had to be dreaming…no it had to be a dream. My kids were not just standing and holding hands with Ross…Ross Anderson…their father….I'm hallucinating right?The room was pin drop silent which was strange because as I kept my gaze on Grandpa Philip, I could see his mouth moving. I forced my eyes open and turned to Eric who was just staring at me and so was Eleanour. I reluctantly looked up to Ross who was staring back at me with shock, longing and his slightly ajared. While I kept my tired eyes on him, I soon felt someone's hands on my shoulder which snapped me back to reality and served as a return back to reality.“Are you okay, Sweetie?” Grandpa Philip asked and the kids stood before me holding my hands.It was then I realized this was reality, it wasn't a dream. Ross was really standing in the room, and the kids who had been curious on w

ROSS’S POV:Monday Morning:“Good morning Mr Anderson.” Mady greeted me as soon as I walked into the last floor where it was located.Everyone had been baffled to see me this early as it wasn't even 7 am yet but I had work to do. I had dialed one of my old loyal workers, Caleb Humy. He worked as an intern lawyer for the company for about three years before quitting to start his own firm. He was a good man married to a nice lawyer as well and I had just discovered he even had two kids. I invited him to come to my office today at 7a.m and informed him it was crucial, then I hung up without waiting for him to either protest or accept, however I knew he would agree to the invitation as he felt indebted to me.“Here you go, Mr Anderson.” Mady handed me a cup of strong black coffee without milk and a teaspoon of sugar, just how I preferred. And last night, I was unable to sleep a wink as different scenarios played in my head repeatedly. I took a sip as I sat down, unbuttoned my black suit

3RD POV:THAT NIGHT:Terra was seated at the edge of her King sized bed, her hair was packed up in a high ponytail, a white towel was wrapped around her chest, her body had droplets of water as she had just come out of the bathroom five minutes ago. It had been an extremely long day with long conversations with business associates and though the company was doing much better, she wasn't still at peace.WHY?“Ross Anderson.” She muttered to herself, grumbling before taking off her scrunchie and letting her loose.After telling Ross the names of her children and all he could mutter was ‘wow’, she just dismissed him coming back to her senses, remembering all the pain and hurt he had caused her, how she cried herself to sleep those nights, how she was a young girl in love with him and he and his mother treated her like garbage. But how he spoke…the sincerity in his eyes…What if he was different? I mean he would never have me again but what if he would do better by the kids? What if he wo

ROSS'S POV:TWO DAYS LATER:It was currently the middle of the week and I had been unable to get in contact with Terra since our meeting the other day. I had even just popped up at her office but she was not present. It was as if Grandpa knew that, because a minute ago while I was reading through the reports, I found out the amusement park will be ready in about a week, and I was so excited hoping that my twins will be there for the launch, Grandpa had sent me a number and checking it now, it seems to belong to my Terra's.I didn't care if the media or anyone found out about the kids, I just wanted to go out and have fun with them.So I dialed the number and a second later, I heard Terra's soft voice. “Hello?”“James is that you?” She asked with pleading in her voice. And rather than responding immediately, my mind ran in circles. Who is James? “Hellooo??” “It's not James, it's Ross Anderson.” I stood up from my seat and stood by my window which had the city view and the bright sunl