All Chapters of Till Divorce Do Us Part: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

MARKI didn’t have an exact expectation aside to see that Alexa was safe and unharmed, but what I didn’t expect was to have her in my arms like this.Alexa held onto me for dear life, and as I held her in return, I could feel her shakiness deep inside, and that alone confirmed my fear.I looked up, and my eyes met Donald’s, and even though I hadn’t heard a word from Alexa, I wanted to kill him with my bare hands.“What is this about, Ronaldo?” Donald asked, visibly upset.“I should be asking you that,” I responded angrily.I was still holding Alexa, and she was still clinging to me with dear life, and I didn’t even want to let her go.Goodness, I didn’t think I had ever seen Alexa this shaken with fear, and I worried that even though from what I could see, it didn’t seem like any physical harm was inflicted, but I wasn’t sure. What could he have done to her to make her this shaky and scared?What if we hadn’t shown up?“I don’t appreciated being barged into my home, Ronaldo,” Donald s

ALEXAWe drove in the car that Mark had come in, and I neither asked any questions nor protested.There was a man at the back of the car, but I didn’t pay him any mind or even look at him for too long. Right now, I just wanted to be in my apartment to process what had been about to happen to me.Without having to say anything, Mark had instructed Vector to drive my car while he drove this one and we both sat at the front seats.“My apartment, please,” I simply said.“Are you sure, Alexa?” Mark asked.I nodded and shut my eyes, trusting that Mark would stick to what I wanted.I suspected that he would want to take me back to his house, but I didn’t think I wanted to be there either. The truth was that I didn’t even know what I really wanted right now, but I guessed that a familiar environment would do me a world of good.Mark’s house was a familiar environment, but then again, it came with too many bad memories, and that would only heighten what I was feeling right now.The drive was s

MARKI stopped in confusion when I didn’t find Alexa in the living room, and instant worry filled my body.“Where could she have gone?” I asked myself.Alexa was broken and devastated, and whatever she might have gone through could drive her into hurting herself, and the mere thought of that made me more worried.I was about to call out for Vector desperately when I figured that she could be in her bedroom. I decided to go and check for her there first before alerting Vector.And thankfully, Alexa was in her bedroom, lying down like a lump of wood on her bed.“I was worried sick for a second,” I told her, standing by the door.As much as I wanted desperately to go to her and cuddle her up, I didn’t. I just couldn’t. Seeing Alexa looking like that broke something inside of me, and it was even worse because I didn’t know what transpired in that locked living room. Well, hopefully, I would know that when Alexa would give her statement to Brent.“Did you call my dad and tell him about th

ALEXA“Can I get you anything?” Mark asked as I lay in bed.“You don’t know your way around the kitchen,” I reminded him.“I didn’t say that I was going to cook you something, Alexa. I said I could get you anything that you wanted,” he corrected.“It’s too late to order anything,” I said.“You will be surprised what Mark Ronaldo can pull off with just one phone call,” Mark responded.He brought my thick blanket and placed it on me, allowing me to get warm, and I didn’t protest.When I saw that he and Vector were leaving, I knew that I just couldn’t let him leave. There was a cop outside my apartment, but that didn’t seem safe enough. The only safety I knew I was ever going to feel was from Mark, and I was too shaken to let pride stop me from asking him to stay.“As long as you don’t bring up anything that has to do with earlier,” I had added.Mark had accepted, and ten minutes later, he had been able to put me in bed.After Vector left, Mark had suggested that I took a hot bath.“It i

ALEXA“Are you sure?” I asked my secretary.My heart was thumping already.“What’s wrong?” Mark asked worriedly.He hastily kept the breakfast he was holding aside and came closer to me.“Yes, Miss Alexa,” she responded over the phone. “I am staring at it right now,” she added.“This early?” I asked, still completely filled with shock and horror.Even as I asked her, I glanced at the time. Gosh, it was barely seven in the morning, and I was already being delivered a devastating news.Coupled with the fact that internally, I was still battling with what happened at Donald house last evening, and the horrifying dream I had about him.“Yes,” she said. “What should I do, Miss Alexa?” She asked me.I could feel the fear and trembling in her from the sound of her voice, and I knew that this wasn’t something I could handle over the phone.“I am on my way,” I responded before ending the call. “Jesus!” I muttered in exasperation.I couldn’t believe that this was happening to me right now.“Wha