All Chapters of Wrong bride to the right husband : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Third person's POV…The rest of the week went by quickly, with Adrian and Tracy visiting different places, trying to finalize everything about her company. They rarely spoke with each other, other than their usual morning greetings, random questions here and there and obviously, acting like a couple whenever they were in public. Apart from these occasions, they were entirely different people who didn't know each other. Adrian went about his work whenever they came back, while Tracy just read books while she was inside the room. They no longer shared the bed. Adrian slept in the living room, thanks to the couch that was extensible, while Tracy stayed in the bedroom. That evening, they finalised with the founding investors. Basically, they would be the first people to invest with her when she launches. Right from the car, Tracy had a question on her lips, but had to keep it till they entered the suite. The confusion and doubt had pondered in her mind when he mentioned it with the

Third person's POV…Tracy looked at the electronic wall clock for the hundredth time that evening. It was getting really late and Adrian was yet to come back. “He is supposed to be back by now. We're leaving first thing tomorrow morning. What could be keeping him?”She was beginning to get worried. Occasionally, she would go to the window and look out, to check if his car would drive in… but it didn't. She had called him several times, but he didn't answer the call. ‘The user you've called is not answering. Please leave a voicemail…,”"No,” she groaned. "What if something had happened to him?” She panicked. She called his line again, and it didn't go through. Bad thoughts began filling her head. “No" she shook her head strongly. “It can't be," She moved again to the window. Just then, she saw a black car drive in. She furrowed her brows. “That's not Adrian's car. He…”She was cut mid sentence by what she saw next. The car opened and someone led Adrian out. Then another man came

Tracy's POV…Throughout the ride back home, my mind kept replaying what Adrian said to me.‘Forget it ever happened’He made me open up to him, to kiss him, made me feel love for him and now… he calls it a mistake. I sniffed and wiped my eyes. I should have known he would do this before falling for him. He's a playboy after all.I leaned my head on the window. I couldn't wait to get home. I missed my parents. I missed Mercy. I missed the smell of home and the comfort. The jet landed and we stepped down. From there, the assistants carefully arranged our things in the car and Adrian and I drove off. The car ride was silent, even worse than the jet ride. At least, the pilots’ voices could be heard as they chatted. But now, it was just Adrian and I. I glanced at him briefly. His eyes were focused on the road. He had been ignoring me since this morning, acting like I wasn't there. I looked away. I wish I never met him. *****************That evening, I was in my parents’ shop, getti

Tracy's POV…We were packing up in the coffee shop. My mom was wiping the counter while I arranged the chairs and cleared the house tables.“What in God's name?" My mom exclaimed. I raised my head and saw her looking at a small white paper.“What came about this number on this bill?" I smiled and came towards the counter. “Our customers have their bills covered," I said and my mom furrowed her brows in confusion. “I gave them free orders for today," “What?" My mom said, her eyes wide. “You did what?" “Don't worry mom. I'll pay," I shrugged. “You'll pay four hundred and fifty dollars?" She asked and faced the paper to me. My eyes grew wide. Did they order that much? “Mom. I… I…” I stammered. "I didn't know it was that high and I didn't think they'll order a lot,”My mom shook her. “Well you got a lot to pay now," “I'll pay in installments," She didn't say anything. She just looked away and kept wiping the counter. I knew why she reacted that way. “Are you still thinking abou

Tracy's POV…A week later…“It's so good to see you once again Tracy dear," Adrian's mom said as she embraced me. I returned the gesture. "It feels good to see you as well,”She hugged me tight, and rubbed my back. We were at the Blackwood mansion once again. It was the time of the year, according to Adrian. They usually had dinner together and stayed in the same house for a week. "Aww,”. She touched my cheeks as she detached from the hug. "You're looking even more pretty. I guess this boy is doing a great job,” she nudged Adrian. "What?” He said wide-eyed. "Boy? I'm not a boy,” he argued. "Yes you are,”"No I'm not,”I just stood there and watched their banter. They looked so cute, and happy… especially Adrian. The way he sulked when his mom pinched him. "You are anything your mom says you are,” I looked up and saw his father, approaching us. I curtsied slightly when he reached us."No need for so much formality,” he waved it off. Then he turned to look at his son. "You're wha