Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fall For My Husband's Father. : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

KEIRA. Tears slipped through my cheeks, I couldn't control it. I wasn't supposed to be crying, I wasn't. He did it again, he lied to me. He told me he no longer loved her! He was such a liar, no wonder mom was so confident about her words. All these explained it. I quickly took to my heels and ran out of his room with tears in my eyes. I ran my hands through my hair, ruffling it in frustration. I shouldn't be crying because of him, I didn't want to! But no matter how I tried to seem strong, I couldn't control my emotions. I quickly took wipes and began erasing all the silly makeup I put on, I can't believe this! He should have a good life with her! I'm done with this relationship, I'm done with him! I profusely wiped out the mascara and eyeliner I put on. I wanted to keep my tears in place but they kept coming through. Can you give it rest? I felt so shitty and useless. I felt like I was choking on my breath, like I was drowning in my own emotions. Just as I thought I couldn't tak

KEIRA. I stirred, my eyes fluttering open as I slowly tried to regain stability and consciousness. I felt a pang of headache, I know I drank a lot of alcohol yesterday. I couldn't even recall how I came home. Groggily, I sat up, taking in the surroundings, I was in George's room and he was nowhere near me. Did Sebestian bring me home yesterday? My chest tightened, a wave of emotions washing over me. The memories of the previous night began to resurface, so George was with my mom till now. What was I even thinking? If I found pictures of a woman who he claimed he didn't love, I don't think I needed any other signs. I angrily stood up from the bed and walked over to my room as I opened the wardrobe and began taking my clothes out, I mean mine, not the ones George had gotten for me. I unlocked my luggage and began placing my clothes in them rapidly. I need to get out of here, I wasn't needed anyway. I was profusely taking them out with tears welling up in my eyes as I heard George's v

AUTHOR'S POV. George couldn't stop slamming his hands on the steering wheel as he drove. He couldn't believe himself. He couldn't forgive himself for believing Isabel over Keira, now things were really over between them. He should have known the manipulative lady he dated thirteen years ago, she would use anything possible to accumulate pity. George picked his phone and began dialing Keira's number but it was unreachable. George gritted his teeth and increased the speed of his car. He wished Keira stayed, he wished she didn't have to go. After their altercation in the morning, he watched her leave with her luggage, knowing fully well she had no destination. Fuck, he really messed up. While Keira isn't picking up, he called Mark instead. “I need you to find Keira before the day runs out.” He demanded. Meanwhile Keira had gone to see Elena at the coffee shop with her luggage. Elena had nothing to say after Keira told her everything. Elena felt like she was in no place to advise K

AUTHOR'S POV. Sebestian's eyes blazed with fury as he drove. He watched Keira's limp body on his car seat. He hit his hands on the steering wheel countless times to control his anger. He clearly told Isabel not to try anything stupid. Not to try anything that would hurt Keira. She dares send a man to have his way with Keira ? How could she?!Sebestian pulled over at a hotel instead of his penthouse. He didn't want Keira to get wrong ideas when she becomes conscious. He paid for a room and took her there. He would have taken her to his private suite at a different hotel, but didn't want George to know. And the truth was, George would definitely be searching for Keira. Sebestian gently placed her on the bed in the hotel room and watched her for a while. Thank God, he showed up at the right time, that bastard would have raped Keira. He heaved a sigh and covered her with the duvet. He called Elena to let her know of Keira's destination. Lastly, Sebestian left the hotel and drove to

KEIRA. My heart was filled with Joy after I settled my differences with George. Now, I suddenly felt hungry, I wasn't feeling hungry before. I'm suddenly craving cake. I haven't eaten that for such a long time. “What would you have, Bambi?” He inquired, his eyes watching me with a sweet and soft stare. He was holding the menu and the waiter was waiting to take our orders. George wanted to go to an expensive restaurant but I insisted on going to a regular one. When he couldn't fight me, he gave up. “Cake…” I said and saw the weird look on both the waiter and George's face. “Cake?” He asked back, his lips parting in a bit of surprise.I nodded, standing firm on my cravings. The waiter chuckled. “Then we would get you cake, ma'am” He said in a pleasant tone and was about to walk away as George stopped him. “Wait” He demanded and the waiter turned to him. “Hmm, get all kinds of cake.” He instructed and the waiter nodded in agreement. “Do you want to have some?” I probed, wanting t