Semua Bab Twice To The Altar : Bab 11 - Bab 20

“Mrs Harris, should we go ahead?,”Amelia was lost in thought that she was deaf to the maid’s question.“Mrs Harris, should I commence the cleaning?”She said again with a higher pitch and Amelia was forced to listen.she gave her a doubtful look and rubbed her protruding belly nervously.In Pamela’s absence,she was the woman of the house,she shouldn't be too scared to do the needful.“Go ahead Martha.”A boost of confidence filled her heart,the handmaid send a signal to the rest of the idle maids who followed her into the darkest room in the mansion.The forbidden one! Anabelle's old room.It was festive season and the annual ball party of selected Cheobal families was to be hosted by the Harris.Drake’s parent had taken a long trip to Paris to get the best designs in terms of clothing and interior decorations because they hadn't hosted one in a decade and Infinity Clothier was on the verge of attracting some very wealthy foreign investors so the party had to be…..Perfect!Pamela had ta

Drake hugged Amelia tightly,her bulging stomach touching his biceps.Her eyes widened practically because they were putting on a show but Drake seemed to be good at the make belief.He held her hand and smiled warmly at her, there was envy flying around them. A few months ago,there were controversial debates on their relationship and Amelia's pregnancy but at the ball that day, they didn't fall short of a lovey dovey couple.The reporters and bloggers took their sweet time recording crucial moments which of course was a way to update their controversial marriage gist.Amelia played along nicely,she didn't look tense or anxious that her parents were glad when they saw them together at the ball.If only they knew….“Hey preggy, thank you for checking on your dear sister every time.” Maya said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.Amelia laughed excitedly and engulfed her in a tight embrace.Since the contract wedding,their communication had drastically reduced partly because of Maya's tight sch

Drake’s stilled heart thumped loudly as the car stopped abruptly close to the roadside ditch.He had finally done it.He had survived!He watched in awe as the bus driver flashed the headlamp as he drove on.His eyes scanned through his body and was relieved that he had no injuries.He alighted from the car and made a call across to the head bodyguard at the mansion.Within few minutes,a convoy of three cars joined him and he returned to the mansion.The moment he alighted from the car,he stretched forward his hands and the bodyguard reluctantly dropped the pack containing the snack on his hand.It had to be him,he had to present it to her by himself.He strictly instructed the bodyguard to keep the car accident confidential till the car would be finally repaired.Drake dusted slightly his shirt and made for the house.Confidently imagining the presumed excitement in Amelia's face once he handed it over to her.His broad shoulder dropped down when he walked into the living room,the view in f

Maya's face twisted with a rage,how dare a mere artist keep her waiting?She had requested his identity from her manager but he also said he had no idea as the masterpieces he had created were laced with anonymous nicknames.She tapped her feet expectantly but the supposed pompous artist underated a top sorted after model as her.She opened her Gucci purse and retrieved a crunchy candy from it.Maya was about to throw it into her mouth when two stunning men walked in.The candy fell as her jaw dropped,he looked as breathtakingly charming as he did the very first time they met, the gleaming of his jet black short hair, and how he had parted it neatly trimmed to the left side accentuated his cheekbone,he looked nothing less of a demigod in folklores.To cap it all,his charming smile and of course the dimples! Oh God of handsomeness!“Hello Miss Dinkins,so great to see you again.Maya almost face palmed herself,he was standing there with his outstretched hand, looking dashingly breathtakin

Leonard stubbornly stood up to Drake whose rage was at its peak.Despite knowing his accusation was wrong,he wasn't going to accept defeat to an intimidating man like him.He had received a phone call earlier that day claiming to have a package for him,he rushed over in time to see Drake Harris throwing shades at him.He wanted to turn back but his bruised ego wouldn't let him.“Did you send the box?”“What box?”A powerful knowingness passed between them, Leonard had no idea what it was about but sensing Drake's agitation over it,it must have really baffled him.“What if I had sent it? He said nonchalantly towards him.Drake attacked him and they got into a brawl.“I knew you weren't giving up on my wife, you asshole.”“Yes, Amelia is mine,she was meant to be mine.”Drake couldn't have any of his consistent blabber.He threw the bodyguard watching them a straight shade.The bodyguard moved slowly to avoid setting off the warning alarm that was in place He bounces slightly on Leonard's sh