Lahat ng Kabanata ng Contract With The Ex That Left Me: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

SARAH PIERCE“Edward Storm,” she angrily called, “you fucking monkey. Get your dick out of your brain. Hiding behind money to control your son? You think money will save you from what you've done?” Before the man could look up, she exclaimed, “Ah! It is not even your money, you thief.”“Ruth…” Edward’s chuckle filled the room again as he adjusted his posture, his hand rubbing the back of his neck, which I noticed was reddening. “You are still as loud as ever.”My mother stepped closer, her fury was not diminishing at all. “You shouldn’t have come here, Edward. You essentially just hastened your departure from this world.”“You’re threatening me? You… You little vermin? Do you think I'm the same man as before? I will trample you.”She laughed. “You hurt my daughter, Edward Storm. Apparently, killing my father wasn’t enough blood for you to spill.” At that instant, three tall, very sturdy men rushed into the room. “Before you extend your wickedness even further, I’ll make sure you have

SARAH PIERCENathaniel was right. Tomorrow might come, and I’ll be forced back to that dreadful hell. I know that because I can feel a darkness slowly creeping into the depths of my soul with a hunger that might not be easy to fight against. The joy I feel now, thanks to Nathaniel, I might not get to experience it tomorrow. And annoyingly, even the doctor confirmed my fears. That my state cannot be considered stable. That’s so sad. And I hate it!But…I have to at least enjoy the excitement I feel now. So, when Raya and my mum entered just after the doctor and nurses left, I showed my beautiful daughter the biggest smile ever, my arms embracing her so much that I think I might have scared her a bit. “My baby.” I scattered kisses all over her face. “Mummy is so happy to see you!”“Mummy, wait.”“Huh?” She had her palm pressed to my cheek, stopping my love attack, her face looking super serious. “Was I hurting you?” I asked seconds later. “Where did you get hurt? Here?” I checked h

One week later…NATHANIEL STORM‘I can’t shake the feeling that you might end up meeting him,’ Amir voiced from the other end of the call I was receiving through my earpods.“I stand by my word,” I replied, opened the car door and pulled out the grocery bags from the back seat.‘You don’t have questions for him?’ he pushed.“Don’t you have a hospital visit today, Amir? Or are you hungry for work already?” I dropped that little warning to stop him from delving into the inner part of my soul I’ve been trying to sort out for a while now. “Don’t be too nosy. My decision is final.”‘Alright.’ With a sigh, he gave up trying to figure out if I’d ever want to meet my twin brother, whose trial has been shaking up the entire country. While Sarah’s identity in the case has been concealed, people were quick to connect the dots. After all, that man has the same facial appearance as I do.Though the usual heat of gossip and rumours has barely affected Sarah and me, I’ve been seeing signs of nosine

SARAH PIERCEBefore Nathaniel’s return from grocery shopping, I had been contemplating the right time to address my raging need to satisfy the intimate appetite we had been trying to hide. I knew he wasn’t suggesting anything out of respect for my pain and healing process, however, today I just couldn’t take it anymore. Once Raya was asleep and I heard him enter his room, I swooped in and amazingly, when he showed up before me, he was dressed in only a towel, making things easier. I am so glad I did not hold back. And I’m happy Thaniel didn’t hold back either. As we lay side by side, trying to catch our breaths, I could still feel the tingle of his cock, and my walls clenched with the need to start another round of the amazing sex we just had. But I ignored that need and turned to him, my sweaty body gumming to his, his eyes focusing on me while one of his arms circled my waist. “We should have used protection,” he whispered, his lips leaning to my shoulder to caress it with a lo

SARAH PIERCELike the gentle breeze playing with my veil, the days drifted by until our wedding finally arrived.I now fully understand why Nathaniel suggested we have another ceremony. Contrary to the first one, where I had twisted resentment towards Nathaniel and my family, I am at ease. And the joy dancing through me feels like enough fuel to always be happy for the rest of my life. Even as I walk down the flower-decorated aisle with Amir by my side, I remain calm, and my eyes are mostly focused on Nathaniel, whose dark blue three-piece suit gallantly presented him in one of the most handsome versions of himself. Whenever our eyes met, as though speaking through an unseen medium, we'd burst into laughter that filled the grand shed, which was specifically and elaborately reconstructed for our wedding.The few times I looked away from Thaniel, I was waving to my beautiful Raya and subtly greeting our guests. Of course, there weren't a lot of people, but their presence spoke volum