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“You have suddenly forgotten how you treated me like a rag. like someone who was a mistake in your life. You turned me into public ridicule, and you spat on my face before Linda.” It didn't stop at that!“You erased me completely, like someone who never existed. And you went ahead and embraced Linda as your angel.” “What point are you trying to prove now?” I asked. “I may not repeat myself the second time!”“Leave my presence at once!” I roared. The anger in me has reached its boiling point. “If I go in and come back to meet you here, your skin will pay the price! Boiled water will rain down on you like a fountain. Read my lips. I do not speak for entertainment!” I slammed the door behind me at once!As I moved inside, my phone started ringing, and lo and behold, it was Jack.I felt a sign of relief run through my mind, accompanied by a smile. Although the anger in me still wrestles for dominance. I can't wait to see Jack. An angel in disguise. The man that really gave me a reason

Sofia POVA SUDDEN CLASH WITH DONAL AGAIN.“Can I ask you a question, Sofia?” Lizzy poured. We were all sitting on the porch enjoying the fresh air that blew across. Accompanied by a faint scent of the ornamental trees that surround the building.I already knew the question Lizzy wanted to ask me about. But then let me pretend to be naive. Her curiosity is sometimes provocative.“What question do you want to ask me about?” I demanded. “Anyway, go ahead with your question.” I took a bite of the apple fruit I was holding, patiently waiting for her question.“What relationship do you share with Jack?” She asked. “I mean, who is he to you?” she asked. I really thought as much. I wasn't shocked by her question. I have been expecting such a question for a long time.“He is just a friend to me.” I responded “Just a friend!” She asked surprisingly.Yes, just a friend I met in St. Petersburg. Nothing more.” I poured out. The expression on her face proves she is unsatisfied with my response.“

Donal, confronted by the father. Robinson.Donal POV.“My son, I would have been here yesterday if I had the chance, but nonetheless, I'm here today.” Robinson muttered. He has come of age, but his brain is intact. Still strong and energetic. With his grey hair wrestling for dominance against the black hair.“You are welcome, Father.” I let out. “Please have a seat.” Imagination ran through my mind. I wondered, why did my father choose to pay me a spontaneous visit? This question was just running through my mind."Having a seat won't be the solution to my visit,” he let out.“Please, Father, take a seat. No matter what the issue may be, we can always sort it out. But make yourself comfortable in your son's home,” I poured.“What is it that I am hearing?” He asked staring at me on the face directly “Like what, Father? ” I asked. Suspecting he might have heard that Philomena is no longer with me. I never asked her to leave. She decided on her own to do so. I believe she has chosen th

“800,000 US dollars upfront, with a monthly allowance and full access to my resources on anything you desire. Then at the end of the two-year contract, I will make sure we part our various ways with an exquisite settlement enough for you to live a comfortable and decent life.”He paused. It seems he doesn't want to understand me. That I'm not interested in what he called a contract marriage! I think he is offering all this out of desperation to snatch Martha away from me. And what if, after offering all this mouthwatering present, Martha turned out not to be his daughter? What happens? Is he actually putting all this into consideration? Or what he is after is to get me first?I think I know what to tell him.“Sir, I've heard all you said. And I appreciate them. Thank you for your interest. But give me time to look into everything you've said. Whatever my final decision, I will let you know.” I muttered. With this my response, I hope he will see a reason to leave without being disapp

As soon as we settled down in VIP settings, Jack ordered soft drinks. He doesn't take harsh wine that contains alcohol.Most of the time he prefers taking bottled water over soft drinks or juice.He has a light brain. Incapable of handling soured drinks. He had once shared his experience with me of the very first time he tested an alcoholic drink; on the day of his graduation from university, some years back, according to him, he saw the earth somersaulting and revolving around his world. Such an experience still left some cruel memories in him.His friends actually helped him out. When he finally regained consciousness, unknown to him how he got home, he vowed never to taste alcohol anymore.“You are not taking your drink,” he said. “Yeah, I will, I will,” I responded. Wearing a faint smile. My heartbeat started increasing. I was calculating and also getting myself ready. I already know that this outing will actually reveal the truth. My heart became heavy waiting for the actual ti