Todos os capítulos de HIS UNWANTED WIFEY: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Venessa's POV“Vannie, you are still pacing around?” Betty said and all I could do was roll my eyes.I dialed his number for the ten thousandth time today but he won't pick up. In frustration, I smashed the phone against the wall.“Calm down Vanessa, he might be busy, who knows?” Betty said again.“Busy, today made it the second day that I will be looking for him but can't find him.”I bit my lips in frustration, since the night those pictures surfaced, Ethan had stopped replying to my texts or picking my calls. I've looked for him everywhere but I couldn't find him.“What if he was forced to go on a date with her? What if he is still trying to get used to the situation? Ethan is never like this. He will call you.”“Oh, so you mean I should wait? What if they finally get married or something?” I said.“Married? Vanessa are you really saying this? We both know Ethan got no business with even a serious relationship, talk more of marriage, common girl.”“I know but the bloggers kept usin

Sophia's POVI threw my dance bag to the floor at the center of the living room before collapsing on it.My feet felt as if I had been walking on sharp nails and my body was just too heavy for me to lift.“Beautiful Sophia, you've grown up to be a perfect national championship material, bravo.” A smile appeared on my face as I remembered the comment my dance coach gave. She hardly praises anybody, but she did praise me today, and that took me straight to cloud nine.Another sigh escaped my lips. I felt my heart crush as the reality hit again that I won't be able to compete.“You're back, Sophia. Perfect, I need you to—”“God, I bet you now see with your butt because if not, can't you see that I'm so dead tired? I can't even go upstairs.” I groaned, cutting her off.“And am I the one who sent you to dance? Instead of you being at home, glowing and preparing for your wedding…”“I'm outta here.” I cut her off again, dragging myself and my bag upstairs.I could hear her mumbling some word

Sophia's POVThis is real, this is happening… my heartbeat raised in panic.I bit my lower lip so hard to stop the scream threatening to rip out of my throat.I looked up and stared at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was pulled into a tight ponytail and adorned with the most expensive diamond hair clips and accessories.“You look beautiful, my lady. I see why Ethan chose you out of all the women in Marlia City.” The maid shot me a bright smile as she added a tiara to my already breathtaking hairstyle.'Chose me? I bet if he had the chance, he would have thrown me into a volcano. I'm no doubt one of those he hates so much on earth, right?'Of course, I only said those words in my mind. I only smiled at her while she walked away to wash her hands off.I looked at the mirror again. She was right. My fingers trailed the reflection of my face, which was so perfect. I went for minimal makeup, but that does not stop me from looking like a damn goddess.I still can't believe this is happ

Sophia's POVThe ride to the hotel we were supposed to spend our first night in was extremely quiet, not just quiet but the kind of quietness that is louder than any banshee scream.The air between us was electric.Ethan kept his head glued to the window all through.The car finally came to a halt at the front of the almighty Blackwood Hotel and Suites.The hotel was like a paradise on earth—with tall illuminated black buildings here and there, we were led to the VIP resort and my jaw dropped.The resort was literally something from a fairytale dream—it was built on a lake that somehow sparkled under the moonlight.There was a mini cabin at the center that was surrounded by palm trees that were perfectly in a straight line, there was another path from the cabin that led to a mini bar from which you could view the glowing streets of Marlia City.“Oh my God, this is heaven.” I said it out loud, ignored the situation of things, and spun like a five-year-old me would have done.“I'm so gl

Sophia's POV“Don’t you dare take another step,” Ethan’s voice thundered through the garden.My feet froze below me while I was trying to remember how to inhale and exhale.My back stiffened, and every inch of me was screaming for me to run, but my feet—those traitors—decided to stay planted to the ground.He appeared at the edge of the dim garden lights, tall and furious.The veins on his neck were so visible, and at that moment, I did not know what to expect or how to react.“What the hell was that?” he snapped, his voice sharp enough to cut glass. “You think this is a damn comedy show or what?”“I—I don’t—”“Don’t what?” He stepped closer, and his mint cologne mixed with the night air. “You humiliated my guest and ran out like a lunatic. Are you high or something?”My heart sank at first. I bit my lips, almost regretting my actions, but then it hit me.What the hell?Was I going to keep quiet?After all he’s done to me—the embarrassment of bringing different ladies home, kissing th