All Chapters of The Forgotten Marriage: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“It was just a robbery, Roman, it can happen to anyone and if you want me to take a break then I can find somewhere here in the country to do so…why then are you suggesting somewhere so far away? What happens to the company? I'm the director, aren't I? You'll need my signature on many things, won't

AMELIAWhat the fuck just happened? I put my palm to my palm to my chest, feeling how my heart pounded like I'd just run a marathon. I watched the door close shut and the scent of food filled the air. Yet, it barely registered as I was more focused on getting my lungs to work properly as well as

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..." A flicker of movement caught my attention. My father had arrived, slipping into place at the edge of the small gathering. He looked haggard, his suit rumpled, his hair disheveled. Our eyes met for a brief moment before he looked away, his jaw clenched tight. As

Tears sprang to my eyes, hot and stinging. "Dad," I choked out, "how can you say that? Mom loved you. I love-" "Oh, spare me the dramatics," he cut me off with a dismissive wave. "Your mother's gone. It's time you grew up and stopped being such a leech," He spat with intense hatred in his tone.

My reply seemed to irk her, she was trying to spite me, clinging to Roman like fly to shit. How many times will I make it clear to this woman that seeing her with Roman grosses me out rather than make me jealous. “Trenton, it's been such a long time,” She faced Trenton instead, forcing the poo