All Chapters of The Temporary Mrs. Wade: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

-Happy Hundredth Chapter!-That Wednesday morning, the sun was warmer than it had, in the past few days.Rosa was already awake long before she needed to. Her phone rested beside her pillow, but she had no intentions of scrolling through messages right now. Her thoughts were already wandering toward the afternoon ahead.Jeremy had texted her two days earlier, saying he wanted them to go out to a restaurant. He texted her the address and the time.Rosa was a bit surprised. She didn't know why he suddenly wanted them to meet, but she accepted nonetheless.She pushed herself up and sat on the edge of the bed, exhaling slowly.“Get a grip,” she murmured to herself.The apartment was quiet. Hugo had already left early, mumbling something about errands, and her aunt had gone out shortly after breakfast, but she said she would be back in no time.Rosa welcomed the solitude. It gave her space to think, even if her thoughts insisted on circling the same name. Hamon.She padded into the bath

Back in New York, in the Wade's mansion, Susan sat on her bed, scrolling through all the mails she and Daphne had exchanged.She didn't understand why Daphne was suddenly ignoring her. From the previous mails, nothing happened nor did they have an argument.She stood and walked to the tall window in her room, phone pressed to her ear, fingers clenched so tightly around it her knuckles had turned pale. She decided to call her again. The woman couldn't just ghost her.The call rang. Once, twice, thrice. It was going to the fourth ring, when Daphne answered. Susan's brows shot up. Finally,“Susan,” Daphne said coolly, her voice carrying that familiar tone that always made Susan feel as though she were being inspected rather than spoken to. “I was wondering when you would call.”Susan blinked. “We’re on a first name basis now? And what do you mean by wondering when I would call? I've been trying to reach you for ages!”“Well, I was busy,” she replied, her tone clipped.Susan exhaled. “We

A week passed, and it was time for Ethan to return to New York.In the Wade's mansion, Alexander had started to get back to himself. He now spoke softly to the maids, stopped drinking and started going for little strolls.He and his mother had repaired their relationship, although he still gave her a little distance. His father sometimes came to play chess with him, conversing about basic stuff, just to make him busy.His son was now laughing freely. And he couldn't be more grateful.Therapy with Dr. Kimberly Winters had loosened the tight strings that had held him bound and a new found determination in him to find Rosa had surged.He wouldn't let her go. So, his plan was that, when his brother returned, they would continue their search.He would search every freaking state in the country, and if it was to go abroad, he would too.Alexander sat in his study, that morning, with a cup of untouched coffee cooling beside him. He was watching a documentary on his phone, trying to while aw

The plane finally arrived in the Promised Land, Colorado.Alexander felt it the moment he stepped out of the airport. The place was different. The cold was different here. It slid into his lungs and stayed there, forcing him to breathe properly for once. As if the city itself demanded so much from him.They checked into the hotel, later on. It was a quiet, upscale place with soft decorations and polite staff who didn’t recognize his face, and for that alone, Alexander was grateful. Finally, somewhere where he could go without being swarmed.The room was large, modern and classy. It had floor-to-ceiling windows that framed the city lights in a beautiful view.Alexander dropped his bag and stood still.This was it. He was finally here. In the same city as her. Rosa…He couldn't believe it. A week ago, he had thought he would never see her again. And now, he was a drive away from meeting her.Ethan loosened his tie and glanced at his brother. “You haven’t said anything since we landed.”

The moment stretched for what seemed like forever, until Rosa’s strength finally gave out.Her knees weakened, her breath hitching, as the dam inside her cracked wide open. A broken sound tore from her chest, her lips, her body, her mind, her soul, and suddenly she was crying.She couldn't cry quietly like she had perfected over the past months, but hot, violent sobs that shook her whole body.Alexander moved instinctively, stepping forward, just as her grip on the door handle slipped, catching her before she could crumble to the floor. Her forehead collided softly with his chest, and the scent of him, painfully familiar, his cologne, shattered what little control she had left.“Oh God…” Rosa sobbed, her fingers clutching the front of his coat as if letting go would kill her. “Oh God, Alex..."She remembered when they had newly come here. She would cry for multiple hours, she would lose her breaths, she would lose her strength. She felt she was going crazy.For nights, she would screa