All Chapters of The Forgotten Bride: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

"The things you do to me Mara, one day I hope you will be able to fully understand it." He said his mind but all that I could think about was getting my revenge on him for what he did before. Before he could say another word, my hands began to trace the bulge and I smiled seductively. Leaning a bit closer to him, I whispered in his ears, "I have missed you big daddy," and then I licked his ear lobe. "I couldn’t believe it but his dick got even harder and all I badly wanted to do was grip it. I didnt plan on doing it, but slowly, I began to open his trousers and he held my hands. "Dont start what you cant finish," he said and it only fueled me up the more. I allowed my hands to explore inside, till I found his dick. He caught his breath when I finally touched his dick and I could feel my heart racing. "If you dont want me go fuck you at the back seat of this car then I highly suggest you stop what you are doing right now," he told me, still trying to be a gentleman even when it w

Liam POVI woke up to the rays of the sun almost blinding my eyes. I could not remember closing anything that looked like a window when I came in. It slept way earlier than I initially planned to but my body was exhausted and over time, I just had to give in to it. When I woke up, the saw Amara’s face and the first thing I remembered was her pouring coffee for people. That memory was stuck in my head and I knew that it would take so much for me to get it out of my head. For now, it had refused to go anyway. I could not help but blame myself for this madness. After all, it was all my fault that this escalated the way it did. It was all my fault that this matter had to even get to the level it did. I could not believe that these people were actually expecting me to just sit back and not be upset with what was going on.I squinted my eyes over and over again, trying my best to not allow the thought of the love of my life serving people coffee. Things had stabilised a lot in the company

I had no idea that Amara was still going through such a difficult phase in her life. Everything in my head screamed at me for not paying enough attention to her to actually notice what was happening but I also knew that if I hadnt paid attention to myself, I would have faded away with the wind. Everything just looked and felt wrong about her being so low. She was always a woman who was more active than most people even gave her credit for and now, it was about time that she was being acknowledged for how hard working she truly was. I wasnt going to actually stop till I got the best help for her. I didnt only want to see Alyra and Cassian run and hide like the idiots they are, I also wanted to see them suffer and also watch them see Amara rise from the ground, something I was sure they never expected to happen to her in a million years. Amara particularly wanted to see them burn, she wanted to smoke them out of the hole they had gone to hide in. We decided to have a press conference

The system cracked open, spilling data across my screen. I was surprised at how steady my hands were but I knew that it was definitely for the best.It was all there, their names, networks, routes. Everything I needed to finally pin these people and bring an end to this madness was right in front of me. I wanted to make them suffer for the pain they were putting me through. I didnt want them to have any sort of peace and I was willing to do everything in my power to make sure that happened. I searched “Steele.” Thousands of results and my chest tightened. How was I going to locate my son in all these mess? I took in a deep breathe and steadied myself. This was very important and I needed to make sure that I got it right. My son’s life was on the line after all. I kept searching and then one hit. I saw that it was actually red flagged and it had the name Micah Steele. “Oh God,” I whispered.Liam’s hand gripped my shoulder, grounding me. “What do you see?”“An active transfer order.”

His eyes darkened more than I have ever seen it but beneath that anger that was brimming in him, I also saw a man who was deeply terrified. I saw a man who was also scared to lose his son and I realized just how badly I had actually messed up. I wasnt seeing him as a father at the moment. I was looking at him as a man with a terrible past, a man who could not control the way his family behaved. I bet he didnt know why his family wanted so badly to ruin my life and that of my son but I could tell that to a great extent, the young man knew the answer. If he could just stay away from me. If he could somehow act like I dont exist, I just know that he would be able to get rid of these evil things his family kept doing. But he never left, as a matter of fact, he kept coming back, no matter how many times I pushed him away and that was enough for me to conclude that he was the real problem that I had. He was the reason I could not get his family to stop trying to kill me and by God I was