บททั้งหมดของ Rekindling Love After Divorce : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Amanda tapped on the message box, and the text popped up on her screen. "I warned you to stay away from James, but you didn't listen. Losing your daughter is a repercussion for your actions. But if you avoid James totally, then I might consider helping you," Amanda read, staring at the first paragraph of the message. Her grip tightened on her phone. She lowered her gaze from the phone and a shiver ran through her body. She began trembling uncontrollably. The idea that this person knew where her daughter was terrified her. She glanced at the message again and continued reading, "I think I know where Kendall is. But I won't disclose anything till you leave James alone," The word "ALONE" screamed at her in capital letters, revealing how desperate this person was to keep her away from James. Amanda let out a sharp gasp and slowly sat up. She stared at her phone for a few more seconds, her heart racing. Fortunately, the number wasn't private, and she was able to take a screenshot of i

Charles felt that he needed to show more appreciation for her effort, so he leaned in and pressed his lips on her cheek. Amanda's eyes widened, and her body froze at that moment."Thanks," He whispered, his breath warm on her cheek as he pulled away. Amanda remained motionless, her eyes locked on him, surprise etched across her face. For a moment, Charles wondered if he had crossed a line and ruined everything. "Amanda, are you okay?" He asked, slowly, his voice trembling slightly. "I'm sorry for doing that," He quickly added, his tone filled with regret. Amanda lowered her gaze, and her cheeks turned a little red. She felt a a mixture of confusion and embarrassment. "You…don't…" She trailed off, struggling to find the right words. She knew it wasn't appropriate for him to get that close, but Charles wasn't just her lawyer anymore. He had supported her through so much. He was a friend, a confidant, a lifeline in her dark moments. "I'm sorry for pecking you. Please don't be ang

"I'm sorry about her behavior," James apologized, feeling guilty. He knew he shouldn't have let Betty get close to him in the first place. Knowing her personality should have been a warning, but he had been devastated and probably too desperate for comfort. "You don't need to apologize," Amanda chuckled, trying to brush it off. "She wasn't entirely wrong, though. I did bring this upon myself."James saw the sadness in her eyes, so he quickly changed the subject. It would be pointless to press on something that would only bring pain. "Are you hungry?" James asked, grabbing the plastic bag beside him. "I bought some snacks," With a faint smile, Amanda replied, "I haven't been too hungry these days, but I'm trying to eat. So, yeah… a few snacks won't hurt," James grinned and sat down beside her. He pulled out a burger from the bag and gave it to her. "I didn't buy any drinks, but if you want one…" "No, this is fine. Thank you," Amanda said as she took a bite of the burger. She ha

"I asked you a question," James's voice lowered, but it wasn't less cold. He wasn't going to be friendly with her anymore. He had made that mistake before, and it wasn't going to happen again. Betty snapped out of her evil thoughts and stepped closer to him. "Don't move closer, just answer the question," He warned, gesturing for her to stay away. Betty was hurt by this, but had to endure it for the fulfilmemt of her plans. "I came…here to apologize…"She muttered, lowering her gaze as if she were truly remorseful."What I did in the park was unforgiveable, but I am here to…""No!" James cut her off. "I'm not interested in hearing anything you've got to say. Just leave the front of my gate because I need to drive in and rest," "This will be more harder than I thought," Her mind raced. "I made things worse by blowing up on that bitch, but I couldn't help it," "James, please listen to me," She pleaded, her eyes welling with crocodile tears.Crying was one of the tactics used on her

James gulped down the second drink and set the glass aside. "I think we should start leaving. I don't want us to stay until it's too late," James said, standing up. "No!" Betty quickly grabbed his hand. "Let's not leave yet," She said softly, pulling him back onto the couch. "Why?" James asked, his face scrunching up with discomfort."I feel a little sick," Betty lied, reaching for her stomach. She simply needed more time for the substances to take effect. "What's wrong?" James inquired, lowering his eyes to her stomach. "Are you having cramps?" "No. I think the wine is making me sick," She fibbed again. She suddenly made gagging sounds and slapped her hand against her lips. "Do you want to vomit?" He asked, moving closer to her and placing his hand over her shoulders. "I think I should take you to the hospital and—" Before he could say anything else, she rushed away. James quickly followed her, but as he ascended the stairs, he began feeling strange. "Fuck," He cursed, as di