All Chapters of Wrong From the Start : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“ Wh. What are you doing here?” She asked, blinking. Already feeling nervous. He looked around casually. “ There aren't many boxes, you should be done in due time.” She scoffed in disbelief and all nervousness vanished. She looked around, frowning. “ I can remember that any small thing, he would say.. you have a husband…your husband is the CEO, and here I am… now that I need my husband, what?” She stretched out her palms and raised her shoulders as she looked back at him and scoffed again. “ Now, he's arriving with gloves.” Her shoulder slumped. ‘ This is ridiculous.’ she said in her mind. Grayson chuckled. “ I've come to help, I figured we'd need this.” He threw her a pair of gloves which she caught in the air. “ Well, at least, he shows up with something.” He giggled and grabbed a box effortlessly, putting it on the shelf. Tessa stood standing, staring at him. “ I think I'll need my sleeves rolled up.” “ I can help with that.” She stepped forward and helped him roll up

‘ What happened then happened when I was so young, of course I was terrified, weak, small, just an unlucky girl who happens to fall victim to just some neighboring incident.’ Tessa convinced in her mind. Her fingers tightened around the handle of her handbag. ‘ I'm grown now. Strong. An adult. I'm a fucking married woman now so I have nothing to be scared of.’ She swallowed and made herself think of the reasons why she so wanted this and that rekindled her will fire. “ Yes. I am ready.” A small smile cracked on the doctor's face. He nodded in support. “ I admire your will, Mrs. Tessa. I will prescribe some medications for you and lots of vitamins. There'll be some situations where you'll be having some flashbacks, headaches, and dizziness, these are completely normal symptoms. It becomes a cause for alarm if it starts causing you to bleed,” “ Hm.” She nodded, “ like nose bleeding?” “ Exactly, or you're forgetting some things that are of recent events.” “ Okay.” “ Have you

About thirty minutes later, Grayson and Tessa walked into a mobile phone technician store. Leading the way, he walked towards the bald man sitting at the counter with different phone parts scattered all over the table. “ Hey, I need you to check this phone out for me real quick,” Grayson said impatiently, dropping the phone on the table. The technician looked at the phone through the upper side of his glasses, then slowly at Grayson, nonchalantly. “ As you can see, the man in suit, I'm quite busy…” “ Five grand.” He cut in. The technician paused. Looked at the phone again. He cleared his throat and straightened up. “ What exactly is wrong with it?” He asked, dropping what he was doing. “ Feel it.” He did. “ Ow. Has it been inside the oven?” “ No.” Grayson glanced at Tessa who hadn't said a word since, then back at the technician. “ Is that normal?” “At a rate at which you can't even touch it? Hell no. You should throw it away.” The technician said. “ We.. want t

Tyler stared back at Tessa, his chest thudding faster against his rib. The way she was looking at him speechlessly gave him this soothing feeling he felt like he needed. ‘ You're finally coming to your senses. I've thought of it, and I realized there's no way you would willingly love Grayson.’ Tyler said in his mind. ‘ He must have manipulated you, forced you, and now you're pretending to love him because you're scared.’ “ So you make an arrest now based on people's accusations, without evidence.” Grayson turned to the officers, his eyes—cold and sharp immediately unsettled them. “ We'd request that from the victim.” “ I'm not a victim.” She cut the officer short, her breath shaking with her fist clenching so hard. “ It's alright, Tessa, you really do not have to be scared anymore, or pretend." Tyler assured. But Tessa couldn't take any more of it. Her stomach twisted violently in disgust and anger. She gritted her teeth so hard, walked briskly towards him, and befo

Tessa’s heart slammed to her stomach, her head snapped back to Ciara. ‘ She brought divorce papers? Since when? Since when has she been planning to kick me out? Her face furrowed in confusion. Grayson stared at the document for a long moment. Then… a quiet snicker escaped him. The corner of his lips curved, not out of anger or disbelief, but in amusement. Slowly, he lifted his eyes to Ciara. "It's quite fascinating..." he murmured, almost thoughtfully. "...that you actually think you get to decide this." Ciara's expression darkened. "I am your mother.” "And?" The single word hit harder than a slap. Tessa looked from Grayson to his mother, the tension felt too thick it was almost suffocating. "You'll sign those papers today." Ciara pointed at the document. "That woman has done enough damage to this family." Grayson lowered his gaze to the divorce papers once more. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Then he looked back at Ciara, and without breaking eye cont