The Forgotten Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 168

I was scared to walk up to her. I was actually scared to meet the one woman I could not stop thinking about for days. When i first saw her folder on my desk, I had to tell myself the truth. This was wrong, it was extremely wrong for me to want to do anything with the very same lady that my brother could not seem to get over. Still something deep inside me called out to her when I went to bed. I could not stop thinking about her and everything in me wanted nothing more than to hold her hands and make her love me. Even in my dreams I saw her smiling at me. After I spent so many days trying to get her out of my mind just to fail woefully at it, I knew i had to do something immediately. So agaisnt my better judgement, I went to the coffee shop where she worked. I thought to myself that maybe, just maybe if I saw her then everything would be okay. Maybe if I could see her face, I would be able to get over the fact that I didnt know a better way to handle this than with her. But I was s

I could not imagine how many things we actually had in common. It was almost as if this lady right here is the missing part of my life that I had been searching for all my life. Everything about her just felt right. We had the most amazing conversation and I wanted nothing more than to keep talking to her. I could finally see what my brother had seen in her. She wasnt only beautiful, she had everything a man could possibly need in a woman. From a nice laugh to the ability to hold a conversationShe was what most people call a ten out of ten and she sounded so mature as well. She didnt hesitate to tell me all about the dreams she had for herself. From the things she wanted to be when she can get enough money to stand on her feet to how she wanted to help women who had gone through the worst of times in life. I could tell that she was talking from a place of experience. All thanks to my mother she had experience something that was nothing short of being abusive and now, she was looki

I didnt know what to say. The man stood in front of me, dressed in casual clothes and I could not help but wish he was a handy man. But what sort of handy man comes to work so early? "Can i help you?" The man asked me like he owned the place and I wondered if my assistant had gotten the apartment number wrong. I mean he had to have gotten them wrong, why else would a strange man be standing at the door of my woman, asking me what it was I wanted. "Do you live here?" I asked dreading what the answer would be but eager to hear it. I knew for sure that my assistant was never carless. He did a thorough research on everything I asked of him and I knew that if he said this was where Amara stays then this was where she stayed. I just had to figure out who this man was. Maybe, just maybe i was wrong. "No i don't actually live here." "So who are you?" I asked, more violently this time and the young man must have noticed that I asked that like I belonged here because he suddenly got defensi

I couldnt help but watch her from a distance from that time on. Nothing made sense to me anymore. The more I looked at her, the more I wanted her. I later realized that the guy she was staying with was not actually having anything sexual to do with her. Like she had mentioned to me, they were really just friends and I was the one who was overreacting to everything. I could not even bring myself to speak to her again after that day. She didnt just dislike me because i fell for her charms, she disliked me because I was rich. I know i didnt use to blame Liam for anything but now it was clear that I had to. After all, he was the main reason I didnt have this lady. He had wrecked her so much so that she didn't even want to have anything to do with anyone that had money anymore. I just watched from a distance as everything I wanted was being taken from me and I could barely control the pain in my chest. Then suddenly, I started to notice that she was going to the hospital more and more o