บททั้งหมดของ Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

THIRD POVElla stumbled out of the building, rage causing her blood to bubble. She got into her car and let out a loud screech, hitting her steering wheel angrily. "How could he try to betray me already? After my promise to him! That lying son of a bitch!" She screamed, hitting the steering wheel continuously. After a moment of letting out her anger, she arranged her hair with her hand and turned on the car's engine. "He'll have to tell me to my face why he went there." She started to drive and went straight to his company. Swaying her hips, she started towards his office but his secretary intercepted her. "I'm so sorry ma'am but Mr Sylvan has instructed that no one at all be allowed into his office for now." Ella arched her brow at her, questioning her audacity. "Do you not know who I am?" "I know ma'am but he said no exceptions. Not even his own mother, his words not mine ma'am." She said with her head bowed apologetically. Ella broke out in a soft laugh, irritation causing h

THIRD POV Shawn walked out of the office, a thought on his mind. He tipped his head at the secretary as he walked towards the elevator. For some reason, the things he had heard Ella say was bugging his mind. "Blaire..." He muttered softly to himself. Who was she and why did Jacob go and see her? Or the right question was, why was Ella angry he went to see that Blaire of a person? He knew his cousin was once married but they weren't close enough to know each other's personal families. But he did attend the wedding and he saw his cousin's ex wife. Only that day up till now. He also heard about their divorce but it didn't interest him. The only reason he heard it was because of his parents who told him that it was a chance for him to find a woman before Jacob would find another. Of course, he failed at doing that, having the fact that Jacob is, once again, engaged and soon to get married. Although he wondered what was keeping them because they had been engaged for two years now. E

He ended up buying a lot and unlike I had speculated, he didn't even ask for a discount. Though I offered him one since what he bought was above the discount price. I walked him to his car, thankful for his purchase. "I hope you will come back soon to buy more." I said with my brightest smile. "Well not so soon, except if I am planning on starting my own store." He teased and we both shared a laugh. He continued. "I'm also grateful for the fashion advice, I think I should pay for that." "You should but don't worry, it's on the house. You have already bought more than enough from me today." I smiled. "Uhm... I don't know, I really hate the feeling of being indebted to people. No matter how many times they tell me it's a freebie, I'll always be reminded that you gave me something and I didn't pay for it. "So, allow me to pay you for your service. Since you obviously won't take my money, I'd like to pay you back with free service as well." He had a gentle smile on his face as he sp

All eyes turned to me, including Gemma's, and only then did I realize how loud I had been. Jessica had literally flinched and the people around me muttered about the fact that I was saying such bad words in front of a little girl. "Girl! What the hell is wrong with you?" She demanded, still in shock. "You're the one that is always scolding me for being careless with my tongue around a little girl but you suddenly yell those foul words." Gemma pouted and burst into tears, afraid that something had happened to me. I immediately carried her in my arms and began petting her gently while nodding apologetically at the people staring at me. I turned back to Jessica and spoke softly. "I am screwed... I can't believe how dumb and stupid I was." "What did you do?" She demanded. "I promised to go out with Fabian tomorrow as well! Dracula-- I mean Shawn, the guy I met--""Shawn Mendez?" She cut me off with anticipation burning in her eyes. "No! Not that Shawn, a regular Shawn who seems to

The moments seemed to drag on very slowly, we both sat on a bench as he ate the cotton candy, tasting every bit of flavor in it. He turned to me and smiled, "this is very good, I don't know how I've survived all these years without it." He said before taking another mouthful of cotton candy. "They are nice but go easy on them or else you'll have a sugar rush and then you'll crash completely." I advised him. His dark eyes squinted. "Sugar rush..." He muttered softly. "Well I've never felt that before so I think I'm down for that." He paused at my chuckle then asked, "does it hurt?" His thick brow arched softly. "You'll go insane and then you'll feel like you are about to die and probably wish you were dead." He seemed taken aback by my words but a smile drew his lips back. "Even if I do go insane," he said softly. "I wouldn't wish I was dead, you are right here next to me. And if I do die, at least I died with someone pretty by my side."I couldn't help the smile that worked its w