Início / Romance / CHASING MY EX-CONTRACT WIFE / Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Todos os capítulos de CHASING MY EX-CONTRACT WIFE: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

135 Capítulos

Chapter Seventy-One

PAMELA’S POVI rushed to the house, feeling faint with every passing second. I took a taxi from the front of the hospital and had to glare at the old driver before he stopped glancing at me. I took a quick look at the body and saw the reason his eyes kept dilating with fear. I still had some of the hospital pins and band aids on my body which probably made me look like an ex-convict but that was not my problem at the moment. My only goal was to return home and find it in one piece like it was meant to be. “Miss, are you okay?” The old man finally got the courage to speak to me but one glare from me kept him shut for the rest of the entire ride. All I could think of was getting home and finding it like I left it. We finally made it to my house and I jumped out of the taxi before the old driver could say anything but I doubt he had a lot to say when I was acting like a deranged person. The first sign that confirmed my fears were the broken door locks, I didn't need help to know that

Chapter Seventy-Two

PRISCILLA’S POVI wiped my tears with one hand while steering the car slowly on the road. I could hear the driver behind me honking loudly for me to leave the road but I couldn't care less. A quick glance at my side mirror showed how crazy I looked with a smeared face of makeup, wild looking hair and probably a thigh full of sement. I took my eyes back to the road and swallowed hard. I felt like bad luck, I'd never gotten lucky with love even before I met Brent and after I did find him, for the second time, I still was unlucky. “Looks like I'm destined to die single and loveless.” I muttered to myself while turning up the radio to fill the car with enough sound and distract myself from my woes. My phone buzzed, showing me a call notification from Anna. I almost froze, except I just had to stare at the phone wide eyed for a couple of seconds. I'd totally forgotten about picking the twins up. In fact, I was driving home already, expecting to meet them there by some sort of miracle.

Chapter Seventy-Three

BRENT’S POVIt's been a day since Priscilla left the house without looking back. I didn't get a single call or text from her since and I waited with bated breath, hoping she'd text with every passing second but nothing came. My entire system longed to see her, talk to her, be in her arms and laugh with our kids together but I was done feeding her ego as well. I knew it'll ruin our relationship if she kept proving her lack of trust in me but I knew no other way of dealing with it but to let her take her time which was becoming too torturous for me. I picked up my phone and glanced at it again for the hundredth time but there was nothing. Evelyn looked up from where she was seating and glanced in my direction with pursed lips which signified her attempt to say something that will most likely leave me unsettled. “If you've got something to say, just spill it.” I said, acting nonchalant when in fact, I was dying to hear something other than the sound of the clock ticking. She sucked i

Chapter Seventy-Four

PRISCILLA’S POVDealing with Brent was a lot more painful than I expected. I mean, the man just waltzed in here thinking he had a way over how I do my things when he's out there doing things the way he liked. After he left, I picked up my phone and found a text from Sylvester. Gaia. My mind drifted back to what transpired when Brent and I were at Gaia. I wasn't sure I wanted to relive that so I texted Sylvester for a change of location but he said that's the only place he could make a reservation for us and I had to accept it since that would most likely be the last thing I'd be seeing him. I looked over my sketches and sighed, I've been too busy with other things that I hadn't had the time to work on them. “It's time to get back to working.” I whispered to myself in a sing song manner. The kids probably won't be in school for the rest of the week and I had to think of a way to keep them occupied while I worked. I went over my mails and scheduled my meetings and planned team meetin

Chapter Seventy-Five

PAMELA’S POVAfter the call with Brent, my breath became faint and I had to rush out of the house with the last of my strength. I found a taxi and had it take me back to the hospital. It was a miracle how I got there alive because I felt barely alive all through the ride. I was gasping for breath and holding on to a very thin line of life before we finally got to the hospital. Immediately I stepped out of the car to enter the hospital, everything around me went blank and my legs wobbled to the ground. The next time I woke up I, I had a splitting headache threatening to make my head explode. I didn't have to open my eyes this time becauae my head was aching so bad that I screamed in pain. I held my head tight in my hands, drawing the attention of the doctors and nurses around. They all rushed into my room and started sharing medical jargon which I was too lost to understand. “We have to take her for surgery right now. She's bleeding internally.” That was the only thing I could make

Chapter Seventy-Six

BRENT’S POV“Chloe, she's driving me crazy. I don't understand why she's making everything hard for me now. We were getting along so we'll and she just put up a brick between us like it's normal.” I yelled over the phone and threw the ceramic figurine against the wall. To say I was frustrated would be an understatement, I was losing my mind and it felt like I'd run crazy at any time. I just couldn't take it anymore. “And you're sure you didn't do anything to hurt her?” Chloe asked after a while of staying silent. “Of course I didn't. Why would I do that and even if what I did counts as hurting her, I apologized for heaven's sake.” I loosened my tie and flung it across the room. I have never been more stressed out of my mind than I was and it was driving me crazy. “So you did something. Why did you insist you didn't do anything? I know Priscilla is a logical person, she won't just shut you out of her life for no concrete reason. What did you do?” She attacked me again and I sighed.

Chapter Seventy-Seven

PRISCILLA’S POVIt's been an entire week since I left Brent's house after what was the best sex of my life but then, it just had to end in total ruin. The past week has been tough on me as a person and I can't deny needing a break. Aiden’s fever reduced as the week passed by until he was able to return to school with his sister. It's a relief to finally be able to stay alone in the house during the day again. Trust me, I love my kids to the moon but sometimes kids can get a little too much to handle. Brent hasn't been in the house in a week, all he's done is call and I hand over the phone to the kids to speak with him while I watch from a distance, wishing he'd let go of his pride and come apologize to me properly. I've had sleepless nights thinking of what could've been if he never let Pamela into our lives in the first place, maybe we'd have been in Santorini, Greece for a family vacation but here we are, stuck on bad terms because he let her get in the way and six years later,

Chapter Seventy-Eight

BRENT’S POVIt's been an entire week since she walked out of my life and to say I was losing my mind, would be the least. I've slept at night with my thoughts battering me badly and at times, I had the apology on my lips ready to go but something always held me back. I had no idea what to say to her, everything just felt like I was giving her a chance to mess with my head. The call with mum and dad the last time left me in a really messy place, a part of me agreed with their opinion and I hated myself for even thinking of it. I made sure to work harder than ever so I won't have time to think about her but she still appeared in my thoughts at all times. Work did nothing to stop our past memories from reappearing in my head. I was down bad and I knew it. The only time I got to catch a glimpse of her face was whenever I called the kids, I wanted to see them in person everyday but I wasn't sure I could hold up the apology if I were to be in her presence so I've had to do it via video

Chapter Seventy-Nine

PRISCILLA’S POVI squealed happily in delight after ending the call. I was standing right in front of my mirror watching myself act out to Brent. I knew that by one means or the other, he'd get the news of my appearance with Sylvester and it would definitely make it mad just like I wanted. It didn't take too long for the media to capture and release pictures of us together and despite the fact that I didn't want any of it, it still gave me some dirt of consolation to know that Brent was clearly affected and agitated by the news. I smirked with pride in myself for a job well done. “You should be an actress, Pris.” I said to my reflection and giggled again. Nothing felt better than the sweet taste of revenge and even when I wasn't trying to make him jealous, I knew the media would do the job for me. “This worked out so well.” I muttered to myself again. I was yet to pick up the kids from school so I'd been using my free time to work on my soon to be launched collection. Claire and I

Chapter Eighty

PAMELA’S POVIt's been an entire week since Kent almost ended my life and also put me in one of the biggest troubles of my life. I sat on the couch, peeling off the band aid on my injuries because I couldn't return to the hospital out of embarrassment. Just as the doctors had said, the parts of my body where I had surgery done started to hurt a few days after I left the hospital. There was no telling I needed a correctional surgery but I was determined to hold on for as much as I could. At least until I was out of the mountain of trouble I was in. The man who came to visit me unannounced a week ago is Jack Thorne, according to him and a couple of friends I've asked. Apparently, he's the head of one of the most dangerous underground mafia groups but they also have a multi million dollar company which helps their money laundering activities and corrupt practices. At first, I thought I'd gotten a death sentence after having him in my home but it turned out that he actually needed my

ANTERIOR

...

...

PRÓXIMO

ESCANEIE O CÓDIGO PARA LER NO APP

DMCA.com Protection Status