Semua Bab Vengeance Brought Me To His Bed : Bab 51 - Bab 60

 ADELE'S POV  I walked out of my studio to find a car parked right in front of it, for some reasons, it was a bit familiar but I didn't think much of it, I was gonna walk past it when I heard the car horn, I turned towards it, but its windows were completely tinted, making it quite impossible for me to see through it. I frowned and was gonna walk on when the door pulled open.     “Joe?” I muttered out quite audibly and he let out a mild smile. I frowned and was gonna walk off when he spoke.      “I was asked to take you home safely ma'am!” He simply said. I lifted my brows up high, waiting on some other phrase that was gonna ruin the remaining of my evening, but none was forthcoming.     I had expecte

ADELE'S POV I stood, my back still rested on the wall as I kept on breathing heavily, I didn't know Eric could get extremely violent, for a split second I couldn't recognize the look in his eyes. It was covered up with a bit of envy, but mostly anger, he certainly was a fool to think I was having it good. I couldn't believe he would blame it all on me after all he had done to me, after making his flimsy decisions that led me into becoming Angels dull, he thought I was happy, I guess he had his own freedoms and didn't know the agreement he had with Angel, but he certainly was supposed to be the one being locked up in here and not me. The asshole still clinging to me like a leach even after I signed the divorce papers.I had thought all I needed to do was get away from Eric and I wouldn't have to live, paying for the debt I never took, but I was wrong, the fact I ever had a thing to do with him was good enough reason to keep being bound to him. If I had some other chance, I was gonna b

ADELE'S POV    Hearing Rosalyn speak didn't really get to me, I had concluded within me she must have been high on something this late in the evening. Why else would she assume a thing like that? There was no way Angel cared for me, in reality it was quite the opposite, he would do anything to make sure I wasn't okay. She noticed my reluctance to believe whatever it was she had just said and folded her lips up into a thin line, she turned her attention back on the blister as she softly blew air into it, and I momentarily felt the wave of Deja vu. I hated the fact I loved the way she treated me, I never knew my mum and for worse, I'd never had someone tend to my wounds with so much care, this certainly was new for me but at the same time strangely familiar. I withdrew my hands from her grip and there was an awkward stare on her face, she must have been confused as to why I did that and I suddenly knew I needed to speak, at least in

ADELE'S POV   I walked out of the mansion to find Joe readily packed up and waiting on me, he stood right outside, in front of the passengers seat as he kept his hands folded up to his back. I heaved out in frustration, I wasn't really in the mood for any of these, there was no way I was making use of Angel's ride after what he had said to my face last night. After he had left the room, I lost all appetite as I sluggishly took myself up from the floor and tucked myself right into the bed. I heard the light tap on the door before it slowly pulled open but I didn't bother looking that way, maybe it was Angel, and he wasn't done with making me feel extremely bad.     “Ma'am, I was asked to tend to your wounds!” I heard Rosalyn's voice. Angel must have told her I needed my wounds properly attended to, but what in the world was his problem. He couldn't continue givi

ADELE'S POV I watched as Denver's whole body language switched up the moment I made a statement regarding his late wife, I understood it all now. Emily and also her father hasn't healed from her death and it was something they both never wanted to talk about. I found it odd that Emily had almost lost it because we spoke briefly about her mum. And I got it all, that certainly was her grief trigger on in this sense, both parent and daughter suffered the same, I looked down at Denver's palm, and he wouldn't stop rubbing on it like he was ready to peel out his skin. He wouldn't say a word and neither did I. I was tryna give him a bit of time so he could compose himself, and right then, he lifted up his eyes with a smile on his face. “Ohhh Lord, why is everyone so good at masking up their pains?” I asked in genuine curiosity, I also was one. I wasn't so free from doing that and for the fact I was doing the same while speaking up baffled me the most. Denver scoffed and I brought myself ri