Semua Bab Chasing My Run Away Wife After Regret. : Bab 81 - Bab 90

Xavier's POVMy day was going perfectly fine until I heard that my wife didn't eat in the office cafeteria or order take out like she usually does. This was the first time she would step out of the office to eat during her lunch break. Which was already surprising on its own. The next surprise that came on to me was when I went back to her office and she was nowhere to be seen. I don't know how it happened. But there and then, there was a bad feeling slickering through my veins. I don't know why that happened, but I just felt like something bad happened. It was rare for my gut feelings not to be right. I hoped to God that it was just a fleeting feeling. Sasha said she was going to stay outside for a while to work instead of coming back to the office. That should have alleviated the whole paranoia I was feeling but it didn't. It just made me level headed enough to continue with the meetings I had. Even if I had lost it on them a couple of times. And they know now not to get in my wa

Morgana POV Helium was by only membership bar. I don't have one but I'm very sure that my husband has one. I was not planning on pulling that card. So I waited for a while in the car and called Ella to say I was outside. I knew she would have told the bouncers I was coming. She told me to walk up to them and I did. “I'm here to see Ella Beaumont,” I said, and they immediately let me in after greeting me. I nodded and stepped inside. The place screamed wealth and class. No wonder it was a membership-only bar. There were people around and everyone seemed to mind their business. They were dressed in tux suits and serious dresses. The place almost looked like a party would ensue soon. “Morgana.” I heard my name being called. And I saw Ella, sitting at the bar and having a conversation with another lady. I really hoped to God that we were not having a conversation with that lady present. From here, she looked like she stomped over people with her shoe. I smiled and waved a lit

Xavier's POV “This isn't what I asked you for. Are you dumb by any chance? What the fuck is your problem? All of you? Do I pay you to give me substandard work?” I slammed my hands on the conference table, and the people sitting jumped. They should. Because, I was obviously in a shitty mood. I don't want to deal with people who don't know what they are doing with what is happening right now. “I need a revamp of that. And the best one at that. If I don't get it by your next presentation, every single person on your team is fired.” I said to the team leader, whose eyes widened with fear. I could see the way they were all shaking. If I had an ounce of regret, I might have gone down on them a bit. Or maybe even apologized on a good day. But there was nothing good about the day. So they might as well deal with my bad moods. “Okay, Mr…Mr Hills. We will get you something better.” He stammered out, and I waved them off. “Get me the best, or you're all toast. Get the fuck ou

Morgana's POV “What do you think you're trying to do, Xavier?” I asked immediately as I entered his home office. Throwing my bag on his couch. He was obviously busy, but I did not care. He raised his head up from what he was doing, his glasses perched on his nose like the fine man he is. I shook my head to remove those thoughts. He looked so nonchalant, you'd think that he was only my boss and not my husband. “To what do I owe your royal presence?” He said sarcastically in a bored tone. I wanted to slap that bored expression off his face. “Don't pretend that you don't know why I'm here right now, Xavier,” I said, fuming and boiling inside of me. “As much as you think I know the reason you're here, I have no idea, babe.” He said, leaning back on his chair. His calling me almost dissuaded me a bit, but I got myself back in control. “Don't call me that. And stop acting so nonchalant.” I said, and I regretted it almost immediately. “Are you bothered? I feel like you would not have

Morgana's POV I sat down gingerly on the chair in front of him as if afraid that I would fall off. I never imagined that I would get to see him again, given our bad history. The last time I spoke with him, he left me to die and rot away in jail when Simon arrested me for almost killing Marilyne. Same with his parents, who had adopted me then. I cannot think of what to say to him. I just sat there looking. “Come on now, you won't say anything?” He taunted. He's always been like that. Vince being Vince. “Talk about what? Say what exactly?” I whispered back, and I hated myself for it. He's always had that effect on me. I always felt small around him. He had a way with words that always put me down. “You won't say hi to your long lost brother?” He replied to me snarkily. “Last I remembered, you made sure to remind me that I had no brother in you. So, I don't understand your need to play Big Brother right now.” I said to him, I made sure that my face was expressionless. He fee