All Chapters of NEGLECTED WIFE BECAME THE MOST WANTED : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

EMILIA'S POVFor a split second, we were both shocked, quite dumbfounded by my impulsive act. Then I waved off the shock and put on a neutral expression. "You slapped me." She whispered, the shock in her tone was unmistakable. "You slapped me you bitch." "Because I have had enough of you trying to make statements for the life you have absolutely no idea how I live, I am tired of you thinking you can match all over me with your vile words and get away with it. You should know your place, thank you for your condolences, now get out of my office." I kept my expression neutral as I spoke. "You slapped me you bitch!" She raised her hand to her cheek, "You are going to regret this, I promise you. You will regret ever laying your fucking stinking hands on me!" She was yelling now. The words I had expected were a retaliation, an attempt to slap me back but what I got was a wailing and tantrum throwing Cassandra. "Get out of my office right this instant. And just so we are clear, don't ev

JULIAN’S POVI retreated, running back toward my car knowing this was probably the only chance I could get at finding out who was behind all this madness. I nearly yanked the door off its hinges as I got inside, bringing the engine back to life. I slammed my foot onto the accelerator and I sped after them straight into the traffic ahead. They tried to dodge, but I was just as good a driver as anyone behind the wheel, maybe even better, because I was gradually closing in on them. Their speed only increases to a maddening level but I gave a chance, hardly concerned by the level of my acceleration. Out of nowhere, the ringing of my phone swerved my attention for a split second. It was Jasper. The call connected to the car's Bluetooth automatically and Jasper’s voice exploded impatiently through the speakers. “Julian, where the fuck is Emilia?” A sudden chill ran down my spine, my eyes snapped back toward the speeding SUV in front of me and suddenly I had a very bad feeling about thi

UNKNOWN PERSON’S POV“What do you even mean by that?” Cassandra lamented, mumbling a few curse words under her breath. “You cannot continue to do things recklessly without at least informing me first. What you did was insane.”“I know my moves quite well, they just somehow happened to know that I was coming.” I took a sip from my glass and inhaled my cigarette slowly, letting the dry air dwell in my mouth before gradually letting it go. “Here’s the thing.” She got up and moved closer to me. “You cannot continue doing this okay? We have an agreement and you have to stick to your own end. Julian isn’t a fool, you cannot outsmart him if you continue going this way.”I scoffed to myself, “Julian, Julian, Julian, can we discuss someone else other than the fucking fool y'all are obsessed with?” She laughed mockingly. “I assume you haven't figured just what length he could go to for that bitch. Our moves have to be well practiced before being implemented, you cannot just continue acting on

EMILIA'S POVFor the first time in weeks, things finally felt normal. Not completely normal since Julian decided the best thing to do was to have Jasper follow me all around, but I was back in my routine nonetheless and I couldn't be more thankful. The entire company had been buzzing with energy from the moment I stepped in today. Employees were running through the hallway carrying files and tablets, hurrying from one office to another. I enjoyed the sight of it, because for the first time, no one was paying attention to me. Everyone was too involved in their job focus about any other thing. The big government contract my team had been working on was finally approved after weeks of presentations, negotiations, revisions and endless stress. It was the biggest company the company had landed in years and everyone was well aware of it. The rest of the four companies we had worked with were also here to celebrate. When I walked into the conference room, the atmosphere was booming with e

JULIAN'S POV Cassandra was getting ahead of herself lately. The way she openly shows disgust and hatred toward Emilia was really frustrating. I usually find myself wondering how the heck they got here when they initially used to be best friends."Mr Julian..." I shifted my gaze to one of the architects seated around the table, he had his hand on a document in front of him, definitely pointing something out to me. I arched my brow wordlessly at him, not sure what I was supposed to be looking at. "The floor plan you asked for." He specified again. Right, I did ask for a floor plan. "Send it to my email, I need to have a good look at it." "Already sent." I nodded and shifted my attention back to the rest of the room. Emilia was explaining something to another architect beside her. The meeting had slowly drifted into little conversations as every important thing had already been tackled."Ms. Emilia?" an executive called. She respectfully answered, her hands folded gracefully in fr