Semua Bab She's back: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Morgan's POVWinston and I arrived in a car I didn't know he had. I had had trouble the previous day trying to pick out my attire for tonight. I had decided to go for a long royal purple gown that had Swarovski crystals encrusted all across its neckline, sleeves and bodice. I wore a pair of dainty silver heels and matching diamond tassels on my ears. I intentionally remained in the car while he walked out and opened my car door for me. I smiled as I walked out of the car, the view was breathtaking. There were lights hung here and there. Colourful lights that one would have thought that it was a fairytale gathering and not a gathering of doctors in the country. Glances were being cast in our direction as we moved towards the door heading to the dinner hall. Winston held my hand, leading me to a spot. I looked at him, wondering why we were walking towards there where a couple stood. It was when I noticed the camera man that I realized what was happening. The couple, or rather the man

Morgan's POVSo far, so good, the news of Winston and I had spread like wide fire and just like the wind helped spread fire through a dry bush, investors began pouring in. For the past four years that I had returned, I hadn't made such profits as I was making now. I had grown the company by an extra 85% and tripling our profits in less than three months. It was beautiful, Rosewood had become like a phoenix. We had risen from the ashes. Thanks to all the hate comments and fake news that had spread, we had been able to achieve all these. "I'm so proud of you." My dad said to me one day over breakfast. "I just took after you." I replied with an eye roll. "Well... That's true." He nodded before we all at the table burst into laughter."But really, how could you do that to our stick prizes?" Sabrina asked. "They are just rising like crazy every single hour." She made a gesture of mid blowing with her hands making my dad giggle. "I'm almost jealous." She added with a pout before burstin

Morgan's POV:I slammed my phone down on the table. Dante. What did he even want this time?! Why can't he just take a hint?!I think I'll have to get a restraining order for him soon. Or maybe, I'll just go through with my original plans.A smile made its way on my lips and I faced my computer screen. Soon, I won't have to see him ever again. The door to my office suddenly burst open. I looked up to see my father storming his way in"What have you done?!" My father roared as soon as he bursted into my office with Sabrina trailing behind him. I shot to my feet, taking in his features. "Daddy please..." She started but was immediately cut off with a wave of his hand. Our father's eyes were focused solely on me. And oh boy did he look pissed as hell."What were you thinking?!" He roared at me. "Do you know how many percent of our profits we lost?"I opened my mouth to reply but he beat me to it."45 percent, Morgan. 45!" Sabrina tries again to talk but he cut her off. "Have you seen th

Morgan's POVI felt like actual I had died and being resurrected forcefully. I had slept poorly. I had dark circles under my eyes that I had to use a ton of concealer for. I felt cranky, annoyed and overall exhausted.Slamming the door of my car shut, I walked into the office. Last night I had barely seen my father at all. I can't believe he'll still be angry about the Fontaine deal, but I was wrong. Either way, I didn't think about my decision. It was done already. I walked into the office and I immediately noticed the atmosphere.My staff's usual demeanor was crumpled as they gave me nervous smiles as they mumbled greetings I could barely hear. Some stared at me in a strange way while the others avoided eye contact I tried to make with them.I tried smiling when I caught a person's eyes but she quickly looked away, busying herself with what I knew was juts to prevent her from making eye contact with me. I walked into the elevator, unable to dismiss the upsetting feeling in my stom

Morgan's POV:"What?" I gasped, my eyes wide with horror.He gave me a cold look, the corner of his lips twitching into a cruel smirk. "I believe you heard me perfectly fine." He turned and walked to his car.I bolted after him. Tears filled my eyes. There's no way this was real. My kids...he's taking them from me?!I grabbed his sleeve and held him back. "Daddy please. They are all I have. Please don't take them from me." "Let go of me." He snapped and pulled his hand from mine. He got into the car, behaving like I was a ghost. I banged in the window. "Please daddy! Please don't take them from me." The ignition started. "Please dad.... Please! I beg of you! Don't take them!" I banged harder, he didn't even turn to look at me.I glanced at Sabrina who sat beside him. Her eyes were misty as she looked at me, apologies swirling deep in her gaze. She moved her gaze to my father who sat beside her saying nothing and staring straight ahead. "Dad .."He raised his hand and silenced her.