Todos los capítulos de My obsessive brother in-law: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Varda's POVToday was finally the day I looked forward to. The day that I would be stepping out of this mansion. It felt like a dream to be honest, I never saw this coming, I was still skeptical about leaving the mansion because I was afraid that Stephen would change his mind. Or maybe I was afraid of leaving the mansion and coming back to find it in ruins. I was not even sure what reason as to why Stephen had granted my request to leave the mansion, that was enough reason to leave me anxious, plus the whole fight Fransisca made things worse.She was going to leave the mansion too and I was going to return back as Asher's mother, the thought of that alone sent chills down my spine but there was nothing I could do to convince Stephen to change his mind, not even Elisa could success in doing that, talk less of me.I understood where Stephen's concern was obviously coming from but it still felt like a lot of weight on me. I had barely even taken care of myself enough, then Asher? I still

Varda's POV I spent a few more minutes thinking about everything and everyone. Well mostly about Elisa, my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by one of Stephen's bodyguards who reminded me that the driver was waiting outside of the mansion for me.I hastily showered and changed into clean clothes. Afterwards, I grabbed my backpacks and stepped out of the room.The hallways were crowded with maids and I could feel their eyes on me. I bet they were dying to know what was going on, I could see the written all over their faces, they made it so obvious, even with the whispering noises.I adjusted the straps of my backpack tight, my eyes scanned through the hallways, searching for a glimpse of Stephen but there was no sight of him. I hoped to at least see him before leaving, for reasons not even I could explain. It felt like I was just badly yearning for his presence.I shrugged off the though as I stepped out of the mansion. Speak of the actual devil, Stephen was standing close to a blac

Varda's POVEveyone? What the hell did my mother mean by everyone? What was she talking about? "Mum..." Just as I was about to confront her, she pushed the front door open and rushed into the living room. "Everyone, Varda is home!" I could hear her voice echo from inside. I muttered a cuss under my breath. Who else did my parents invite over to the house? What the hell was actually going on? I needed to speak to Stephen urgently, what was his plan? Why was he always one step ahead of me? It was like he could predict my every move and my goodness, it was so annoying. I could not even tell what he was up to this time. Why had he told them about my plan to come home? What else was in store for me? I sighed heavily in frustration, there was only one way to find out.I stepped into the living room and just as i had expected, there were a crowd of people in the living room. Balloons were hung around, as a matter of fact there was so much decoration for something that was as basic as me co

Varda's POVWhat child? Or was my father talking about Asher? Perhaps Stephen could have told them about Asher, that big mouth sure knew how to run his mouth. First telling them about me returning home and now telling them about Asher, What was he really up to? Something was definetly going on. There had to be like a pattern to all of this, a solid reason and i was afraid that it would have something to do with Francis' fishy and sudden arrival at the mansion. Of course Stephen would not tell me so yet again, I would have to find the answer to that. So many unanswered questions swirled in my head and it actually bothered me a whole lot."Look Dad..." I started but my mum cut me midway my sentence. "Stephen told us about the baby you are carrying." Mum mumbled, now she just had a concerned look plastered on her face. Why do they make it sound like I am actually pregnant when Asher has already been born and all I was supposed to do was to take care of him during his mother's absence. I

Varda's POVI clenched my fist tight and stared at Emma with so much rage in me. I was already angry from everything that had happened earlier and I was not going to mind pouring it all out on Emma. How dared she show up at my house? Who had given her such audacity? I scoff and began to pace my room as i thought of the right words to use against her. The truth was that i never imagined that I would meet Emma again after the whole incident that happened, after Alex's death, after she allegedly blamed me for it. Remembering all of this triggered this sudden anger in me. I turned around and halted right in front of her."How dare you step foot in my house Emma?" I yelled at her angrily. Emma gulped a lump down her throat, I could tell that she was struggling to remain composed. I did not care though, I just wanted her to leave my sight that moment because the last thing I wanted to do was cause a scene, I knew I would regret it."Varda..." She started but I cut her off midway her sentenc