Semua Bab DIVORCED: MY EX HUSBAND WANTS ME BACK: Bab 31 - Bab 40

CiaraAll night I couldn't sleep as Jonathan's sudden confession laid heavily on my mind. I was beyond excited over his confession, don't get me wrong; I mean, it was literally the first time in a year I heard someone 'desired' me but I just couldn't shake off this feeling that Jonathan would eventually get bored of a workaholic like me. If that were to ever happen and I lose Jonathan; who would I have here in Australia to comfort me. Ryan who didn't even know that I was an heiress got bored of me so how much more Jonathan. "This won't do. I need to go get a glass of milk" I mumbled, slowly getting up from the bed--in order not to wake Alena-- and moving to the kitchen but on getting there, I saw Jonathan. He must have heard my footsteps as he immediately turned back to face me with a cup of black coffee in his hands. "Good morning""Good morning"He raised up his cup. "Coffee?"I shook my head. "A glass of warm milk" Moving to the refrigerator, I brought out the cartoon of milk, p

JonathanHanging up, I was still yet to recover from my shock; The shock that I'd accepted be Ciara's male model for her company's fashion show. "Father.. Father!" Alena called out bringing me back to reality. We were at home having a 'father and daughter' time bonding over a bowl of popcorn and FAST X when Ciara had called; Alena had paused the movie so that I could answer the call. "uh..oh, you can play the movie now""Are you kidding me?" Alena inquired as she was ready to get to the bottom of why I was shocked earlier. "Who called earlier? I thought it was Ciara""It was her""Then why do you look like you'd just gotten some sort of bad news. Is everything alright with her company?""Yes, it's just..." I trailed off which earned a grumble from Alena as she was obviously tired of the suspense eating her up. "Come on and spill it already, father!"I decided to let it all out to Alena. Besides she is a Gen Z, I'm sure she would have some sort of solution to this. "One of Ciara's ma

Ryan. I don't know how to say it; it was like after I had that mysterious investor things had been looking up for my company. After Micheal had pulled out his stocks, is expected the rest of the investors to follow suite but rather they gave responses like--"You got Fellers company to invest? No way""Do you know the owner of Fellers company personally? If you introduce me to her, I will double my investment""You said she reached out to you first? But how? Your company is much to write home about..."You can say it's just now I'd come to understand the influence of Fellers company so with much more investors coming in, I'd put in extra efforts into my sales and my company sales had started to increase once more---it wasn't much but it was start--Just when I thought I'd lost it all and I was at my lowest, this massive turn around had happened. Taking out my laptop, I sent a balance sheet that contained the cash flow and sales the company had made so far via email to Mr. Leric. "I

CiaraAfter my call with Jonathan, I was about to step out of the house when one of the helps called me. "Ma'am, you haven't had breakfast yet""It's okay, I'm not hungry""But--""I'm almost late for work. Later, DianeSeeing that I was steadfast and not relenting, she gave up her attempt. "Yes, Ma'am""Good work, Diane" With that said, I was out the main door, climbed into my car and drove off to work. While driving, I suddenly felt nauseous so I'd pulled my car over to the other side of the road, climbed down from my car to puke. "What's wrong with me?" I groaned. "Am I falling ill again? I really hope not. The fashion show is in three days"Climbing back into my car, I stopped at a pharmacy store, took the medicine they prescribed to me and was suddenly feeling a whole lot better. By the time I got to the company and passed through the front door, Brittney made her way up to me. "Are you alright? You look sick"I smiled despite having felt like crap earlier; the way she spoke to

Jonathan"Ciara, stay with me" I cried holding into her hands as Ciara laid unconscious in the ambulance. "Father, why isn't she waking up?" Alena inquired, panicking as tears rolled down her cheeks. I tried my best to assure Alena that all was going to be fine and she was going to wake up eventually but my words couldn't even console me. "How long until we get to the hospital?" I questioned the paramedic with us. "Not until long. We are almost there" At last, the journey came to an end and we'd arrived at the hospital. The paramedics brought down the stroller as they strode Ciara into the hospital. A nurse approached us, questioning the paramedics in a matter of urgency. "What do we have here?""She suddenly collapsed""Lead her this way, please" Following the nurses, the paramedics strode Ciara into a ward. As Alena and I were about to enter, the nurse stopped us. "I'm sorry but you would have to wait outside""But---""Rules are rules. I'm sorry" With that said, she closed the