All Chapters of Scandalously Yours: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I looked into his eyes coldly, “Am I supposed to stop being angry now that you've found an excuse?” Julian sighed, “I guess that didn't work.” “Yeah, it didn't,” I replied coldly. “What should you do when excuses fail?” “Apologize!” Julian exclaimed and skillfully added, “But I did that earlier.” “Maybe you didn't do it well enough,” I muttered. Julian smiled and came near me. He hugged me tightly and shook me gently, left to right. I closed my eyes, holding him tightly as well. “I am sorry, darling. I am such a thoughtless person, am I not?” Julian muttered. “Reverse psychology won't work either!” I replied firmly. I knew he had expected me to say he wasn't a thoughtless person. I could tell his moves even before he made them, just kidding. “Please forgive me. I won't do that again,” he whispered into my ears. “There mustn't be a next time!” I reminded him. It was like a mother scolding her favorite son right now. Somehow, this had settled the scuffle. Julian walked me insid

I was the fool for believing that nothing could go wrong. How on earth could I not remember that I had Maggie in the same house with me? I should have never brought Julia. “She stays here,” Isabella answered on my behalf. Julia was shocked to hear this and she stared at me, searching for answers. And for the next hour, I spent it in the living room spilling family secrets. I felt bad doing it but somehow, I kept at it. Julia did not know about the old relationship between Julian and Maggie. I made sure to stretch that it was all in the past but… “I still think it doesn't make sense for them to stay together!” Julia exclaimed. “It is in the same house after all and they dated for five years.” “It was two years,” I corrected. I found out later that I just revealed another confidential information. I needed glue for my lips right now or I would leak our contract marriage next. “Ah,” Julia nodded. “Still, two years was a lot of time. In that short period, they have fought and made up

Irresistible? Nah, there was nothing as an irresistible voice. Maybe the ones of angels could stand a chance. Martinez, in front of me, was human skin and bone.“You are drunk,” I pushed her away gently. “Go to bed.” “No, I'm not drunk,” Martinez resisted. She tried to kiss me again and this time, I blocked her with a finger. “Now go to bed,” I told her again. Martinez nodded and stepped away. She seemed to have gotten the message by now. I didn't want her to feel bad and I still believe I did well on that aspect. “What's your room number?” She asked.“Why? You want to come over?” I asked.“Do you want me to?” She looked into my eyes affectionately. I had to break it off.“Good night!” I told her. I patted her on the shoulder and walked away. I turned to confirm that she had entered her room. I walked towards the elevator and then to my room. It had been an eventful night. When I got into my room, I checked my phone only to find seven missed calls from Annie. I called her back imm

Julian texted me that morning and informed me he would be back today. I was taken by shock, but I was also very happy. I would have gone to the airport to welcome him, but I had a shoot that morning. The modeling project for Red Angel was on that day, and I would be there till evening.“I will be back in time for dinner,” I told Isabella. “Can you call me when Julian arrives?”“I will,” she replied. “Don’t feel bad that you’re not here. I’ll take care of him until you get back.”I sighed before leaving, my heart burdened. I had to cheer up when the shoot started. Maggie and I had a lot to do, and many shots had to be redone. It was exhausting until noon. We had a short break, and I checked my phone, only to find a missed call from Isabella. I had told her to inform me when Julian arrived. Maybe that was it.“Hey!” Richmond called as he came over. He had just arrived to see how the shoot was going.“Hi there,” I smiled.“It’s exhausting, isn’t it?” he asked.“A little,” I confessed.“I

“Are you okay?” I asked, staring at his weary face. He stared back at me, looking like a ghost.“No, I'm not,” he confessed. “I am not fine at all.”I opened my arms wide and accepted him into my embrace. Who knows? That might be all he needed right now. I hugged him tightly, patting him on the back as well. Julian had closed his eyes, fully vulnerable in my presence.I asked no questions; I only gave him the comfort he needed at that point in time.**Later, both of us sat down on the bed, holding hands. Now I asked him about what had happened. I needed an explanation and I would hear it from him.“There is nothing to say,” he said, looking away innocently.“Oh no, there is!” I replied in a firm, clear voice. “You went out for drinks with Maggie and then you came back, almost in tears, saying you weren't fine. You can't say there is nothing to be said. I deserve to know. Your wife deserves to be aware of your troubles.”Julian looked into my eyes. “I made a promise to Maggie not to t