Lahat ng Kabanata ng Revenge Of The Scarred Billionairess : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Rhys “I can't go with you, I am unwell” She didn't look unwell to me, she didn't just want to be around me and that stung more than it should have because of my stupidity and pride and lack of self-control.Maybe I could decide not to take the bait and leave her there. I'm sure she was still upset about what I said to her, anyone would be but I didn't leave.“You don't look unwell to me” The words slipped from my lips before I realized what it meant but I'd already said them so there was no going back now. She looked down at her feet, twisting a strand of hair around a finger nervously or maybe it was out of anger but all I could tell was that her hands shook.“I am not in the right mental state to party especially with some snobby rich ass people who don't give two fucks about my existence and who can get away with anything. I am not them.” She looked at me as if challenging me to say something.But her words held the message that was directed to me and I got them, loud and clear.

Darcy“I don’t want you to come with me” I said to the men who by now look flustered.“But sir said…” One began but I cut him off rudely.“I don’t care what sir said. I don’t want you guys hovering over me like a bunch of motherfuckers. I’m an adult, I can make my own choices and decisions without your damn supervision.” I finished, not waiting for their response.They were silent as if they didn’t know what to say. They’re probably too stunned about me saying all that to react any other way.I took their silence that they had gotten what I said. I walked past them as I made my exit. I ignored all the looks of pity. They knew better than anyone else how hard this was.When I was finally away from the house and away from the guards Rhys had gotten me, I breathed out relief but was fast to call a cab in case they decide to change their mind.It was only when I was in the car that I felt safe. After speaking with Claire, a silly idea had come to my mind and today I was going to where it

DarcyI felt horrible. I couldn't believe that I could do that to someone. That I could hurt him, throw their insecurities in their face. As someone who has had her own fair share of that, I should have known better than to mention that he was cutting himself in a useless argument. No matter what happened, I loved him. More than anything else, I loved him. I had never meant to. I hadn't meant to hurt him that bad, I didn't want to hurt anyone. I was still in shock when Claire came by and pulled me by the hand.“Careful so you don't step on the shards of glass” She warned. “Come on let's get you cleaned up before anything else”.She led me to the bathroom where she gently washed off the rest of the blood that had found its way to my side. “Clean up, I’ll bring your food and then you can get some rest.”“I am not hungry” My voice was shallow and hoarse. I wasn't sure I even recognized it.Claire placed the towel on the sink counter and turned on the faucet. The water was running hot

DarcyI had to deal with the silent treatment for one week. One week of not seeing him. He left for work really early and returned when he knew I must have gone to bed. It was extremely clear that he was avoiding me and I withdrew seeking solace in my room.Sure that I had lost this new found love and had also lost my son.I though of my son, how close he was to me yet extremely far, I thought of the circumstances around me but nothing seemed able to stop my heart from aching for what could have been. It was probably no one’s fault except mine. I was some sort of bad luck, something that shouldn't exist, but had nonetheless, and now I had to live with it and bear the consequences. Maybe in my past life, I had offended someone I wasn't supposed to and karma was punishing me because of it. Was there no end to it? Would it just continue to be like this forever? I'd rather not think about it.There was a knock on my door and I knew it could only be Claire.When I opened it, she had te

Vincent I had gone to see him, only because he asked to see me.I wondered what it was all about but currently sitting in front of him, the look in his face was that of anything other than pride, the pride he had whenever he saw Rhys, it wasn't the same for me.“Why did you invite the Hemsworths, you know we don't do business with them” His gruffy voice cut through my thoughts like an ax. I looked up at him, his blue eyes were as sharp and hard as ice shards. “We can't do business with them, not even to help you, you should've known” He said this in a way as if I should have known, I would've been more careful in the future. “Yes,” I replied, my hands fidgeting in my lap as his eyes never once left mine “I'm sorry, I didn't know” I felt like my head was full of clouds that wouldn't lift until I made amends and apologized. He stared at me some more, I could feel myself growing hot under those piercing eyes.Maybe if I could impress him, he would look at me differently.“Grandfather,