Perfectly Wrong For Me のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

CHEAP CONFRONTATION “Why?” His cold voice asked. Kimberlee slowly dropped her purse. “Why are we here? Why did you bring me here!?” She asked, feeling her anger build up. “You still wanna play dumb?” He scoffed. “You know exactly what you have to tell me.” “Well you see, the problem is, I don't have anything to tell you.” She sternly said. “I don't see the point of all these when I already made it clear that I don't wanna have anything to do with you again.” “When you're done blabbing, do tell me if you're pregnant or not.” He simply said, picking up the bottle instead. “Are you carrying my baby or not!?” He snapped. Kimberlee froze. He knew. Her heart literally stopped beating for some seconds and when it resumed, it felt distant and hot. She took a step back. He found the envelope. He did and she knew he already knew. But then, why was he acting so offended? She owes him nothing. Kimberlee breathed and quickly masked the shock on her face after she swallowe

PAINFUL PROPOSAL Santos dropped the bottle and sat at the edge of the table as Kimberlee waited for him to make his point. He could see the confusion in her eyes but with was laced with an angry patience. " I have a lot of options, Kim.” He continued. " I can take him away from you after birth,” Kim slowly turned pale as the blood in her veins froze. “I will never let you do such!" She was deeply shocked he could say that to her. The smile on his face showed a completely different side of him. “What will you do? Take me to court? Fight for custody?” He chuckled. “I can bribe the whole fucking court.” Kimberlee slowly stood up. Her heart skipping and beating fast at the same time. " W.. what?” She asked in horror. " I've told you already. You do not get to decide.” He walked to a drawer and brought out a pack of cigarette. " Everything will go my way.” Kimberlee watched him lit the cigarette and deeply draw in some smoke. Words failed her because how could he do such a

BOLD BUT NOT BLONDE Kimberlee sadly put her papers back in her bag after walking out of a restaurant.She'd been to six different interviews today and all rejected her without a good reason.And now, she doesn't even want to try out the remaining two because she knew the outcome would still be the same.Weldone Santos, weldone.The sun hit her face and harshly settled on her skin.She looked around and spotted an ice cream cart on the other side of the street.Nothing better than her favourite flavour on a sunny day.“Sir, caramel, please.” She said to the man and brought out some dollar notes from her bag. “Sorry, make that two.”He shortly gave her two cones of ice cream.Kimberlee held them in each hand, licking from both as she walked on the sidewalk.Santos has totally ruined her life.What kind of influence does he have to be able to control people to this extent?She heard a horn and looked towards the road but it was Santos's car. The driver's window slowly rolled down.“Hey

DEFEAT, DECISIONS & DEMANDS Kimberlee slowly walked into the office, anger radiating off her.She swallowed and finally stood in front of his huge glass table with fists by her sides.“Took you long enough." He dropped the file in his hands and looked at her.He sat on his huge throne with a small smirk on his face.“Give me back my kids." She simply stated.“You know what I like about people like you?" He adjusted a little. “At the end of the day, you have no options." “You have no right to take them from me. You have no idea what I've been through with those kids. You can't just take them from me!" She hardly stopped herself from breaking down.“You did this." He simply said to her.Kimberlee looked at him. The way he responded to her felt so cold and so distant.“Santos, please.” Tears filled her eyes. “You didn't have to involve Pamela and Zita, they have nothing to do with this, my children too. This is between me and you. Give them back, please.” The tears slowly betrayed he

FLIGHT AND FRIGHT It all started like a dream and she had no other option than to watch it all unfold before her own eyes.Kimberlee quietly got out of the car when Estaban politely opened the door for her. She walked to the private jet, carefully climbed the stairs and was led to a beautiful cabin by a steward.The kisses her kids and sisters placed all over her face still felt fresh and she tried not to let it evaporate from her skin.The sadness in their eyes and the brave smiles they tried to pull off just to give her all the confidence she needed to walk away replayed in her mind..Her eyes landed on Santos, seated on one of the expensive leather seats. He was dress in a navy blue tailor made three piece suit with a black neat tie. His legs adorned with an obviously expensive black oxford shoes.Kimberlee didn't care what she wore but seeing him all dressed up made her wish she wore something better.She turned to look at the steward standing behind her.Santos's eyes did a quic