All Chapters of Fractured Promises: Chapter 121 - Chapter 126

The itinerary for their last day was purely to explore the island more. George and Victoria were most looking forward for it because that meant not getting themselves wet. Meanwhile, Ellyse and Kai woke up separated unlike yesterday. She was grateful to wake up without her ex-husband embracing her. Their morning went normal. Victoria ordered room service so they wouldn’t have to get ready in the morning for breakfast so majority of the morning was spent inside the villa. “Mom, can I swim at the pool after this?” Claire asked while munching on her pancake. “You’re not sick of swimming yet, Claire?” Kai joked. “Never! I love to swim, daddy!” She giggled happily. Their vacation really made Claire happier than ever. There’s never been a day where she woke up in a bad mood. “Alright, I’ll accompany you after this,” Ellyse stated while caressin

“The wedding preparations are already underway. Do you have any requests? A motif you’d like, perhaps?” Eliana, Ellyse’s mother asked. They were eating at the Laurent mansion, as gathered together to talk about wedding plans. For some reason, Kai was peculiarly silent. Ellyse was the one answering the questions. “Well, we haven’t spoken about what motif we wanted. As long as we get married as soon as possible, that’s good enough for us,” She answered her mom. “What if we do a white wedding, yes? It’s traditional but I think it fits well with our bride and groom!” Victoria suggested. She was very thrilled to know that both of them were getting married. “White is good,” Kai answered briefly while chewing his food. Ellyse looked at him, trying to read his expression. Something was obviously bothering him but she doesn’t know what it is. The sudden shift in his mood

Ellyse was lying on their bed alone while hearing the shower coming from the bathroom. Kai was still busy bathing and she’s been trying her best to fall asleep but for some reason, her mind was all over the place. The memory of whatever Victoria told her never left her mind, it stayed and made a fortress for itself. Then, she heard it. He opened the door and started walking to the bed. He fluffed up the mattress first before she felt the bed sink a little from his weight. “When’s the last time you spoke to Agatha?” she couldn’t help herself. It’s the only thing she thought of at dinner. Silence was all she heard, then he sighed heavily. “Before the trip, why?” He asked. She licked her lips and gulped harshly, swallowing the growing lump inside her throat. She hated herself for still being heavily affected by whatever he’s doing with his ex. Maybe all the trauma and pa