All Chapters of Accidentally His: Contract of Deception : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Two months had gone by since the Chairman passed away. Jennifer stood tall, her shoulders squared, as she gazed out of the window, her eyes wore a mask of determination, she had accepted the role of chairman at Evans Group, a position that felt threatening but defined her future. As she blacked out in thoughts, her mind went back to Morris hearing which happened months back, Morris, once a loyal butler, stood before the judge, his eyes downcast in shame, his voice cracked as he pleaded guilty, claiming to have given the chairman fake medication, which eventually led to a devastating stroke and disfunction of his organs. According to him, he hated the Chairman's guts, he wasn't appreciated once even after serving him for more than 35 years. Jennifer's heart ached as she listened, her mind raced with alot of questions. Why had Morris betrayed his loyalty? The chairman loved and cherished him too, it was all a lie. Why had he waited so long to reveal his true intentions? She knew him, k

Jennifer's eyes fluttered open, and it's met with Ray's concerned gaze. He sat beside her, fully dressed, his eyes fixed intently on hers. "How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle as he stroked her hair. She tried to move, but a sudden ick of discomfort reminded her that she was hooked up to some sort of medical equipment. Her eyes widened as she noticed the IV line inserted into her arm. "Erica, did you find her? How is she?" She asked, her voice laced with anxiety. Ray's expression turned sober, and he sighed as he held her hands tightly. "He was interrogated. They found nothing linking him to her kidnap," he replied, his voice steady. Jennifer's face turned distressed. "No, no," she cried out, her eyes welling up with tears as she tried getting up. "I have to find her myself, Ray. He has her, I'm sure of it." Ray's grip on her hands tightened, and he gently pushed her back onto the bed. "You're pregnant, Jennifer. Think about the child. Your health, too," he y

Ray hits his fist on the door with a loud thud as Jennifer walked out, leaving him in a trail of his emotions and frustration. His breathing was heavy, as he struggled to contain his emotions. His hands roughly caressed his hair roughly, and without another moment's hesitation, he hurriedly ran out of the room, rushing to catch up with her but as he emerged out of the mansion, he was met with an less empty driveway. "Where is my wife?" he asked, his voice firm and commanding, as he turned to Richard. "She just drove off, Sir," Richard replied. "She seemed to be in a haste," he added, his eyes flicking to Debra, who passed by, a look of concern etched on her face. "Is everything alright, sir?" Richard asked, his voice filled with curiosity. Ray's gaze turned inward, his mind racing with thoughts of Jennifer. Where had she driven off to without Debra? he wondered. He wanted to explain everything to her – the will, his intentions, the truth. Yes, he had known about the will before app

Kimmie paced silently around Jennifer for a while, staring at her face like she was trying to understand something. "Why are you doing this to me?" Jennifer asked, her tone bare like she had already given up, but her question seemed to set a trigger on Kimmie as her face darkened with anger. Jennifer continued, "If you're going to kill me, I should atleast get to know why." Bella, who had been quietly observing at a corner, suddenly spoke up, "My work here is done. I'm leaving." She said as she began to remove her rubber boots. "And where do you think you're going? We're not done here." Kimmie halted her. Bella protested, her voice a bit raised, "I've done my part of the agreement. I got her to meet us, knocked her out, and brought her to this place. That's already a lot, considering the fact that I'm pregnant. I'm not going to stay here and witness... a murder. Besides, gasoline makes me wanna puke." "You leave only when I say so, honey. And besides, you're not the only pregnan

Kimmie stepped into the abandoned park, the creaking of the rusty gate echoed due to the deserted surrounding. She pulled up the hood of her jacket, trying to hide her identity as she scanned the place. The park had been shut down three years ago and was fully abandoned, she spotted the bench, that was her meeting point, quickly she sat down, her eyes darting around the empty park. As she waited, he appeared through the shadows - Damian. Her eyes narrowed as he approached her and sat down beside her. "What the fuck Damian, what's wrong with you?" Kimmie demanded. "You fucking killed him and pushed him off the cliff. That wasn't part of the plan." She ranted as she struggled to contain her anger. Damian's face twisted into a snarl. "He saw my fucking face, you know that," he growled. "I did what I had to do, everything happened fast, there's no way the initial plan would've worked." Kimmie's face bacame filled with frustration. "No, no, Damian, was this your plan all along? This wa