My triplet brought me a husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

AgathaOn July 2nd, I received the best news in a while: I had gotten the job at Karl Winthrop's modeling agency. Now that Diamond was back, that nagging feeling that I didn't do something tangible with my life, save for getting married to a super rich and super hot doctor who I don't want to admit to myself might still be secretly into my sister. So my life wasn't going great at the moment. Actually, it has never been great. Ever since Diamond's return, I have been paranoid and angry. I was counting the days to when she was finally going to leave and go back there Texas because even if Lennox doesn't admit it to himself, his head was screwed from the moment he saw her. But over my dead body will I allow him and Diamond ever get back together. I am his wife now, he left her for me and that is exactly how it is going to remain. But if I wanted to keep my husband from falling for my sister, I needed to make something of myself, make a name for myself. So this modeling job was my best b

KarlWe were seated in a cafe not far from the makeshift office that was serving the purpose of my modeling branch in New York. I admit that to expand my business in New York and buy a ridiculously expensive office was because I wanted to be closer to Diamond and also to keep her away from Lennox. At the time, I wasn't thinking of the financial problems this might incur; Diamond was the only person in my mind and I feared that I would lose her to my brother again. So, yeah, the decision might not have been entirely strategic but it was paying off. This big contract to ‘supply’ a well known designer with the fittest models in my company provided enough financial relief from the expansion and on a few occasions, I have considered making it permanent. Obviously, I want Diamond and I to get out of New York and continue our lives in Texas, free from all the drama that comes along with being around our families. And of course, with Lennox out of the picture, I stand a greater chance of win

AgathaAfter leaving Lennox with those words, I stormed out of the office with my bag. I had wanted to stay with Natalia but I figured that he was there already and I really didn't want to ruin my mood by constantly seeing him and Diamond ‘working’ together. Plus, someone needed to go home to prepare for Natalia's arrival tonight. It was a win-win situation for everyone. As I was storming out of the office, I saw Tim from a distance and he waved at me with a crooked, mischievous smile on his face and I wondered what his deal was. I didn't bother smiling back and ignored him. And when I entered the elevator doors going downstairs, it was unfortunately the one Diamond was in as well. And she was on a call. She was probably expecting me to step back and take the next elevator but she should know by now that her sister wasn't one to back down from a potential confrontation, especially one that has been long overdue. Maybe this was going to be that conversation we have for the first time

LennoxAfter a long day at the hospital, I ended the day by finalizing Natalia's discharge paper so that I could take her up. When I went into her room, she was working on a coloring book a nurse had given her.“Daddy!” she said joyously when she saw me in the entire room. A huge smile formed on my face knowing that my daughter was smiling and happy. I almost went out of my mind when I found out that she was unconscious and had a concussion. I really didn't want to imagine what my life would be like if something worse had happened. Natalia was the light in my life, she kept me sane and I intended to do right by her always. “Natty,” I drawled, going to sit on the beside and leaning in to hug. She threw her tiny arms around me and although they didn't go as far as behind my shoulders, it was the best embrace I could ever ask for. “How are you feeling, baby? Does your head hurt? Your bruises, do they hurt?”As I was asking, she was shaking her head in negativity saying, “It doesn't hu

9DiamondAgainst my better judgment, I decided to meet with Agatha. After all, she was my sister. I rounded off at the hospital before six which afforded me the time to search for the place—wherever it was—that Agatha insisted that we meet up. I had called her to come around a cafe that was popular but she said she wanted me to have a bite of their pork ribs, her threat. I probably should be alarmed at the sudden niceties. I mean, the last time we spoke, more like the last time she spoke, she was sneering in my face, warning me to stay away from her husband, and storming away from my presence. Barely a couple of days later, with no communication after that, she asked me to meet her at a fancy restaurant so that she could treat me to their equally fancy pork ribs. Yeah, I checked the maps. It was a five star restaurant. I thought Rebecca was being overly dramatic when she said I should send her my location at all times as Agatha might be planning to give me my last supper. I know w