Semua Bab The Forgotten Bride: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Never have I seen Liam look like that. He looked like he could run mad at any point, looked like he was going to be thrown off the cliff again and for a moment I felt pity for him. His mom had done him the worse injustice I have ever seen, treated him like he absolutely did not matter and that made me question every single thing about how he was raised. If he was raised by a mother who could not think twice before acting like a devil towards him, then what was the assurance that this young man was not going to turn out a beast like who raised him. I could not also help but worry about the state of health of his father. I never heard what happened to the man. All everyone ever knew was that the man was the one who singlehandedly created the company and then when it had gotten to the stage of being one of the best things in the country, the woman swopped in and began to take control of it all. The irony of the whole matter was that the woman never truly believed in the company at the

Liam stayed mute after I had finished talking and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through his head. I could see that he was slightly taken aback by the respond I gave him and I hoped that would be enough to actually stop him. Maybe he could use that to know that I truly did not have the time nor did I have the energy for the drama he was trying to pull off right there. But as I stared into his eyes, something in them shifted. I could not help but feel a strong pull towards the believe that he was more angry with the fact that I had once dated before him than with the fact that I did not want to be with him. Still something in me told me that he probably knew how much of a liar I truly was and he was just waiting it out before he would finally tell me that he remembers everything and he knows exactly who I am. I could not be bothered by those emotions. I just prayed that he could not remember who I truly was and what we were in the past, because if he did that just meant th

It would appear that this man was not going to give in soon and he had an amazing way of speaking that somehow made me feel like it would be a good idea to tell him everything that was happening. Thankfully, every single time such thoughts came to me, I would easily shut my eyes and picture his mother face, that alone was enough to keep me on track and also kill any sort of feelings that his words were bringing out in me. "Did you hear what I said?" He asked when he notice that I had not said anything in what felt like forever. I could hear him perfectly and I wished he would take back his words but I also knew that he wont do anything of that such and so it was up to do to make sure those words had no effect on me. "I heard everything you said and honestly, Mr Steele, I don't care. Sir, I don't think you understand our relationship, so let me explain it to you. We are about to partner on a project together, we are work mates but apart from that I should mean absolutely nothing to y

I couldn’t sleep that night, my mind was racing with a lot of thoughts and all I could do was stare at the ceiling. I did not have a word to say, all I could do was to lay awake and pray to a God my mom had once told me existed. I wondered how Liam had survived for the few years that I was gone and everytime I pictured him, I always saw his wife, Ivy. I could not believe that they were divorced, it didnt make much sense to me why he would go through all that stress just to end up with nothing. They didnt even have a child together and from what I heard, their marriage brought no significant growth to the company or to even the people around them. I also wondered how the mom felt about it, I wondered if she felt bad that her genius plan did not work. I had never been able to figure out why she chose Ivy, though.The lady didnt come from a very rich home and the union may not have given them the best they had wanted. Margot was not the kind of person to be taken unawares, and I am sur

The next day, I tried my best to hurry Micah up with his presentation, I could not allow him to be broken down or worse see me break down. I put a bold look on my face and began to move towards making sure that my son was okay. He ate his breakfast of bacon and eggs almost in one gulp and I had the chef make something nice for him to pick to school for lunch. Like Jules, my chef had come with me when I told her I was relocating back home. She mentioned that she loved cooking for young Micah and she always wanted to do just that. When Micah had finished eating, his bodyguard came to the palour. "Good morning ma," he greeted extremely politely before nodding his head in my direction. I turned my head slightly to him and smiled at him in response. I didnt need to do more than that and I was sure that he already knew all of that, if not more. "Okay, darling, go upstairs and get your school bag so you can start heading to school," I mentioned to him as I stood to the left and smiled at