All Chapters of MARRIED UNTIL MONDAY: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ARIAWho would've thought we had a mole the entire time.The sneaky bitch. I'll make sure she spills everything she knows.I grabbed a tuft of her hair. “Answer me! Who put you up to it.”Her screams were bouncing off the walls.Kane footsteps coming out of library echoed through the living room. I didn't let go. I was sure he wouldn't mind me punishing Celia for her recent screw-up.“Ma'am, please we have a favour to ask of you.” The security men said. My eyes went wide when they dropped to their knees. “If the boss finds out about this, we'll all be in trouble. Please, save us.”I let Celia's hair slip from my fingers. It really wasn't their fault. Just this bitch's fault alone. And no matter what I'll make her talk. But for now there was no way of letting kane know about the incident without mentioning the part where they let him in.Kane was ruthless when it came down to dealing with his surbodinates. They obviously won't get away unscathed. And even though we recently had a thing

THIRD PERSON POV: NARRATORS POVZane got home drunk and furious. After the board meeting he'd lingered around the office discussing the outcome of the meeting with Mr Kingston (the man who voted in Zane's favour). The meeting had not gone according to their plans and only because Rohan interfered.“That sneaky old man!"He smashed the glass he'd just filled.“Bastard!”Sibil who had no idea he was home, came running out in her nightwear. Her baby bump was becoming visible.Her hand flew to her chest when she saw his mood. “Baby, what's wrong?” she moved closer him. Zane was muttering insensible words to himself.The moment her hands brushed his skin, he pushed her away. She staggered a few feet away, and finally managed to regain her balance.She clutched the hand that had made contact with him in shock. “Zane! What's gotten into you?”“Shut up bitch!” he lunged towards her domineeringly. His eyes as red and angry as the Devil himself. Sibil shrinker back in fear.“The company is supp

THIRD PERSON POV; NARRATOR'S POVKane's jaw was pressed in a firm line. If staring at someone with murderous intent could actually kill them, Zane would be dead.Ignoring the embarrassment and whispers from the board members, he stood straight. His butt never even touched the seat. Like it was a taboo. The seat and position he was held were now above him.A click and flash made him turn sharply.The cameraman flinched.Kane looked like he could kill and it wouldn't be his first time.“Mr Callahan, I suggest you sit down so that the meeting can commence,” Mr Kingston commanded.The old bastard.Always grumpy as hell!Kane straighted his jacket and walked over to another free seat. The exact one Ross had been sitting on in the previous meeting.For some reason, Ross was not present today. Kane looked at the chair with utter disdain. Like something filthy. His pride was being dragged into the mud.“Distinguished members of Callahan co board,” Rohan began, “we are gathered here today to o

THIRD PERSON POV; NARRATOR'S POV“Good girl! Now we're talking,” he laughed.Aria bit down hard on her bottom lip. She clenched her fists. He wouldn't get away with this. She swore he wouldn't.“The JSK hotel in half an hour.”“Half an hour is too little time,” she complained.“Unless you're planning to doll yourself up for me pretty, it's more than enough time to get here.”“I'll be there at my own time.”Aria was as obstinate as ever.“You seem to not understand your position darling. I'm the one who call the shots.” Then he barked, “half an hour! Don't test me.”He hung up.Aria tossed the phone away.She ran ragged fingers through her hair pacing about the room like a psycho.She was mad.Beyond mad.Ross was playing with fire.But for now she'd dance to his tunes.......The ambience of the JSK hotel only belonged to those who'd earned a certain amount of wealth and affluence.Like pristine wealth.If that was even a thing.Aria couldn't help but wonder if some of its customers s

THIRD PERSON'S POV: NARRATOR'S POVKane was momentarily taken aback.He let her hand go but didn't let her top up her drink.“Whyy?” she pouted. It was kinda cute.“You've had too much to drink,” he told her. A mischievous smile played on his lips. He wanted to hear more of what she had say about him.She reached for the bottle again. He grabbed her hand quickly once more. But this time when she looked at him, his heart melted. She looked like she was going to cry.“Ok, just one more glass.”He took the bottle and refilled her glass, filling one for himself as well.She smiled. Wide and unrestrained. Like a kid being handed candy. “Youuu...hic... know. Nowadays I think...I have you wrapped around my fingers.”He took a sip from his glass.“You do huh?” he was thinking about it. She kinda did didn't she? He found it hard to not bend to her whims nowadays.She nodded and rested her head on the table.“You're like Kane Callahan... always being present even if he doesn't know what's going