All Chapters of Something In Between Love : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

CHAPTER 93 Sebastian Dumbstruck, I said. “What do you mean she's lost the pregnancy, I haven't…" I bit my lip to stop the sob clogging my throat. “She was pregnant?” Mother whispered in shock. “I need to see her,” I declared. “You cannot see her now, Mr Crest, she's still in recovery," "Don't you understand?! She needs me to be with her…please," I whisper. Everyone stared at me, sadness marred in their expressions. “We understand your plight Mr. Crest, but you have to understand this is a delicate situation, please…" Doctor William added with empathy in his eyes. I staggered back, leaned on the wall, and slid down to the floor. My Mom rushed to my side and hugged me by the shoulders. “You have to be strong for Emily, sweetheart; I'm so sorry I didn't pay attention," She rubbed my arms in comfort. Early the next morning, I and Theo were waiting in the lobby. I hadn't slept a wink, just tons of coffee in my system. Sam had driven Mother, and the girl

CHAPTER 95 Sophia "They'll divorce soon if they don't stop skirting around each other and talk it out.” I said in a flat. "Watch your mouth, Sophia!" Mother chastises. "What? It's true,” I shrugged, “Or have you not noticed how they pass each other in the hallway as if they were strangers? They walk around like zombies with hunched shoulders, deep sighs, and eye bags under their eyes. Emily now frequents her family house and comes home looking like a ghost, while Sebastian is either holed up in his study or comes home late. He uses the Micheal problem as an excuse to bury himself at work. And how do I know this? He doesn't take tea at all, nothing sweet, that's how I know a crisis is brewing. This is even worse than when he was with Vanessa," I concluded. I picked a cherry and popped it into my mouth. "Do you think something happened that we are not aware of?" Mom asks thoughtfully. "Probably. Everything became awkward after Em was discharged. She said something we

CHAPTER 97 EMILY Her signature smile was in place. Pretty, mysterious, and dimpled. Her dark and large eyes roamed around the house, her black shoulder-length hair was styled in a bun at the nape of her neck. She was dressed in a blue sundress that brought out her eyes, a gold wristwatch paired with an equally gold necklace shining on her delicate neck, and gold pumps on her feet. Her scent of cookies and lemon still lingers around her. It has been seared into my brain and will never go away. It tormented me; it transported me back to my childhood days when everything was smooth sailing and when I didn't have to worry about the harsh realities of life. I snapped out of my reverie back to the bitter reality; that is my Mother, standing on my doorstep with a smile as if she had not ghosted me when I needed her the most. “Who is it Em?" Aunt Fiona called as she approached me. “Long time no see?” Mother said with a grimace. "What are you doing here?" I said. "I see y

CHAPTER 99 Emily "Is it truly over with you and the Stallion?" Beth asked in a somber tone. "You, of all people, know Sebastian, and I don't belong in the same world. Besides, I've signed the divorce papers. This is for the best. No one gets hurt anymore.” "Looks like you're the one hurting. You didn't expect the divorce papers did you?" I kept mute because Beth was right. I was caught off guard. The truth is, I was blindsided, I thought we were simply spending time apart before sorting things out. However, when I saw the divorce papers it dawned on me that it was truly the end for me and Sebastian. I signed the papers three days ago, but there's no call from him. I have to admit that his silence was starting to get under my skin. When Mother told me Sebastian called and encouraged her to come see us after everything, for a minute I thought leaving Sebastian might be one of the biggest mistakes I had ever made, but then came the divorce papers, and my world shattered. “I

CHAPTER 101Sebastian I sat on the chair in the dark room with little to no light and only a table in the center and two chairs opposite it. My jaw clenched at the sight of him. His wrists were cuffed, he had on a blue overall, and his stubble had grown into an overgrown beard in just two weeks, however, one thing that didn't change about my cousin was the lack of remorse in his eyes. His eyes were relentlessly arrogant. "What took you so long? I thought you'd come and gloat the moment I was behind bars.” “What can I say? I hate being predictable; it's no fun," I shrug. "Fun?" he chuckled darkly, "finally, the uptight Seb knows how to have fun; I thought you forgot that lifestyle when it cost your brother his life.” He smirked. "This is getting old,” I mumbled, "You look great by the way," I said with a smirk. "What can I say? I adapt to any situation.” "As you should, because you would be staying here for a long time.” "Not when they don't have evidence on me, no," he chuck