Semua Bab The Billionaire's Forced Bride : Bab 41 - Bab 50

Chapter 41Rami's Confession Dr. Rami POVSomething deep within me did not want to say a word to Amara about how much I liked her, how much I had always loved her. But I couldn't hold it in anymore. If I continue to pretend, if I continue to act like I am so mature and I don’t want this, she would just give Damian all the chance I want and I would never ever allow that to happen. I raised my hands up in the air for a while before clearing my throat and knocking gently on the door. It took not up to a minute before it came crashing open as she looked at me a bit taken aback. “Dr. Rami, I was not expecting you here by this time of the night,” she said as I chuckled. “I am not here because I want anything or because we have to discuss anything. I just couldn't hold myself back from coming to tell you how I felt,” I said, and just at that moment, I noticed the awkwardness between us. The air was a bit weird, like she wasn't expecting those words from me, and I was also surprised I was

Chapter 43The Bartender's Advice Damian POVEven in my drunken state, I still had to get that advice. After all, that was the main reason why I shared everything with this unknown bartender, or should I say bar owner. He looked at me for a while and smirked. “No, I don't think you are doing the right thing. I think you should open up to Amara. Tell her everything you feel. Tell her how you want everything to be. If you keep acting all calm and bold and all egoistic, feeling like you are more than the way you are, you might lose her again. From the look of it, it seems like she has so many people who are ready to die for her. At least be the one to be a little bit different and do modern dying for her. That would make perfect sense, right?” He said to me as I laughed. “You. You are very, very, very right, and I like that about you. You make everything so perfect. I think I have to go home now and face my fears. Why do I call it fears? ...and face my ridiculousness? I am the one pus

Chapter 45The FightDamian POVI watched as Dr. Rami tried pulling out, to show off his strength, and I couldn't help but laugh within me. He never knew how hard it was to finally trace Amara out when she left my house that night. How I felt empty. How deep within me I wanted to beg her. I wanted to go down on both knees and explain everything to her. Tell her how much I love her, how much I crave for her attention. How I just want to be with her and nobody else. How our company alone makes me feel so at peace with myself, makes me feel so calm. Everything. I wish I could say it all to her at once, pour out all my feelings. But I couldn't do it. Something deep within me said it wasn't time for me to let Amara know she was one of my main weaknesses in this world. And now that I finally found her, now that I'm ready to tell her, now that I'm ready to open up my mind, open up my heart, tell her every single thing. Dr. Rami decided this is the perfect opportunity for him to make cha

Chapter 47A Mole!Damian POVI walked into the bar, and for one thing, or should I say the one thing that always brought me back was that it was so quiet for a bar. It was really gentle, and the songs were so serene and silent but yet pleasing to the ear. I immediately sighted the bartender already making a drink for one of the customers, and then there was a vacant seat right in front of him. I wasted no time as I took my seat. He immediately noticed me and smiled, as he was offering his customer their drink and then walking towards me, bringing his hands out for a handshake. I looked at it for a while and then rolled my eyes before accepting it. "You know I'm not supposed to actually shake you, right? Because your advice actually made things worse for me." I said to him as he seemed a little bit taken aback. "Oh, oh, oh, oh. I am so sorry. I thought that's how it works. That was how I was able to get my wife back. I got her hooked back at me, and now we are married. Happily ma

Chapter 49 The ConfrontationAmara POVLying on my bed later in the evening, I couldn't help but wonder why exactly I was restless. I had literally gone away from Damian for good. And I had made it known to him that I had no plans of ever coming back to him or ever acting as if I loved him. Even though deep within me, whenever I saw him, I don’t know why, but I feel this connection, this deep tug of feelings that I don't know how to pour out. I turned to the other side of my bed, staring at the blank wall, thinking continuously. And the only person who could stay in my mind continuously without leaving was Damian. It felt like his words were echoing in my brain, continuously reminding me that I had done something wrong. I sat up on my bed and slapped both my cheeks intensely. "No, you are right. You should have stayed away from him. He belongs to Vanessa. He belongs to Vanessa." Oh God. With how much body language I had seen between him and Vanessa, I don't even think I ha