The Forgotten Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

"You dont have to talk to her like that, especially when you know that you dont deserve to stand there and justify anything that you have done before," Amara said softly but she knew very well that her words were cutting through like a knife. "Amara you cannot dismiss me like this," I said, almost pleading but at that point, I really didnt care. I just wanted to be close to my son and the woman I loved. I wanted to know both of them well and I was willing to do whatever it took to make sure that happened. "Amara, you had no right to leave the way you did," I rasped, not allowing her to say a word and hoping that she could hear how broken I truly was. “And neither did you,” she shot back. “You left me. You forgot me. You moved on while I carried the burden of both of us.”“I didn’t choose to forget!” I screamed, wondering if she did not listen to a single word I had said all these while. “Then tell me, Liam,” she stepped forward, tears falling but her eyes burning like fire, “if yo

I stepped back into the elevator, ignoring the fact that my pulse was already skyrocketing. I clenched my fist as tight as I could as I stood inside like a man who was possessed, my jaw was already ticking and my mind was racing. I pounded up the stairs two at a time. My heart wasn’t beating—it was thundering. My vision blurred with a cocktail of fury, confusion, and something I refused to name. Fear? No. Desperation.I didn’t even bother knocking this time. I slammed the door open. Amara was pacing. Her arms were folded, but her mask of calm shattered the second she saw me.“Oh, look,” she deadpanned. “Round two already?”“Don’t start with me,” I growled, kicking the door shut behind me. “You’re going to sit there and give me answers. Every. Single. One.”She scoffed, turning her back to me, heading toward the living room. “I don’t owe you anything.” She knew it was a lie, yeah, I had hurt her but she also knew that she had broken me into different pieces, more than any other person

I knew she was not expecting anything close to that but she should have really not thought that I would consider little about her emotions, especially when she had the nerves to come into the same place that I had told her over and over again that she should not go to. She desperately wanted to defile me, it was almost as if she was scared of me finding out something and apparently that fear was more greater than the fear she had of losing her identity and all the money she had in this world. Ivy stared at Steve like she had a way to destroy him and when she finally noticed that he was way bigger and probably more stronger than her, he just resulted to ask, "who the hell are you?" "I'm the guy that will gladly rip you into shreds when others are hesitating on what to do to you so if you know what is right at all, I suggest you step back before I do what I really want to do." Ivy was not the kind of woman who loved to fail and it was so evident. She took few steps back before turni

Liam’s POVI looked at all the documents that were in front of me, the papers were not blurry but somehow, my vision was. The documents were able to spell out everything that I should have definitely seen in the past but for some reasons, I didnt. Or maybe the reason was that I just didn't want to. They were receipts of hush money, a forged divorce papers that I once found in my mom's room. I could have asked her there and then what was actually going on but I didnt. I trusted her too much and now it was going to come back and bite me in the ass. The documents made me become dizzy, I couldnt imagine the number of things that I actually never really paid attention to and now they were coming for my life. All of these documents had dared me to burn the illusion I was living in but somehow, I had still maintained that I was doing the right thing by turning a blind eye to it back then. I couldn’t do that anymore and at the very bottom of the pile of documents before me was the final na

Liam’s POVThey had invited me for breakfast and I could not say no. I could not allow them to get the idea that I was going behind their back to do anything that could piss them off. I needed them to believe that I was on their side, and so I dressed up like I was going to work and moved to the dinning room. The dinning room smelled so much like vanilla and eggs. I looked around and saw a spread on the table. Apparently, Ivy had taken her time to set the table like we were this happy couple from a magazine. From the way she paid attention to details that I could swear she believed I loved, I knew that she was very determined to prove to me that she could be that lovely wife. What I didnt understand was why she was trying. She had already blackmailed me and gotten me to believe that I had no idea what I was doing and she knew better, so why was she now looking forward to this. Why did she put so much effort into it? I didnt have time to respond because almost immediately, my eyes d