All Chapters of NEGLECTED WIFE BECAME THE MOST WANTED : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

JULIAN'S POVI followed Cassandra the minute as she stepped out of the office, fuelled by rage. It had taken every bit of my discipline to not yell at her in front of everyone. How dare she? I couldn't believe her stupidity was huge enough to get her to do what she did. I would have not even believed she actually did that if not that I saw her doing it. I barged into her office just as she was about to settle down "Julian..." She called, a half smile playing on her lips."Did you enter Emilia's office?" I cut her off immediately, going straight to the point. I was too furious to entertain anything else. Her smile dropped. A series of emotions ran through her face in that instant. She seemed shocked at first, then confusion covered that up, and finally, in its place, was a well crafted innocence. "What?" She murmured, feigning perplexity. "Answer the damn question, Cassandra." "No." She let out an uneasy laugh. "Why would I even do that?" I stepped fully into the office shutting

EMILIA'S POVThe news about the award spread through the building like wildfire. By the time I had actually managed to process what Theodore had said and what was written in multiple notifications, the entire building was bustling with staff, coming to knock on Theodore's office just to congratulate me. My phone never stopped vibrating. Calls and congratulatory messages were flooding in faster than I could ever read them. I was supposed to feel good. It's what I always wanted right? To build a great name for myself before I die. But somehow, it didn't work. I felt overwhelmed, hollow inside. "Theodore." I looked up aimlessly at him for the umpteenth time. "I don't even understand how that happened." "It's simple." He laughed softly, handing me a glass of wine he had poured to celebrate. "It's because you deserve it. Let's face it, you are an exceptional employee, I always knew you were going to surge higher."He was smiling, looking very proud. Genuinely proud. Only someone who lov

JULIAN'S POV Emilia cleared her throat and looked away, muttering something I couldn't hear under her breath. I didn't bother talking again. Our past was an extremely sensitive topic, especially for her, and the last thing I wanted, was to make her even more uncomfortable than she already was. We drove in silence afterward, everyone seeming to be in their own heads. I was thinking about her, how she had put up with all my bullshit back in the day. I would give anything to know what she was thinking right now. She looked so invested, completely out of this world. The city light that reflected off her skin made it look brighter than normal, her face was set in that elegant manner that I had only come to associate with her. She was stunning, drop-dead gorgeous. "Stop staring at me like that, it's creepy." Emilia's playful voice pulled me back to reality. I blinked and shifted my gaze back to the road, tightening my grip on the steering wheel. I don't even understand how I got carrie

JASPER’S POVEmilia had her piercing eyes on me, like I was somehow supposed to take all the blame for the troubles. I had a lingering joke in my head and I was about to let it out, but staring at her pale face made me realize, for the first time in my life, that this might not be the perfect time. She was still visibly shaking, even after I had made sure everything was cleaned up. But fear meant she was still alive, it meant her brain was somehow finally catching up with the type of world she was in. And that’s fine by me. Julian, on the other hand, was still lingering beside her, like that alone would undo what she had already seen. He had fallen far deeper than even he realized, and I wasn’t looking forward to dealing with the mess he would become when she dies. It’s going to be so much headache. “I told you…” I shoved my bloody hands into my pockets as she was still staring at them. “We have got everything under control and you will be fine.” “That’s not the answer to my quest

JULIAN’S POVEverything happened all at once. The crowd began to scream, Emilia looked up a little too late, and I moved, without even thinking. I lunged toward the stage as the enormous chandelier crashed downward and I shoved Emilia out of the way just before the glass came down on us. The force of the impact sent us both crashing down onto the floor. We reached the floor before the Chandelier. But it came soon after, shattering into thousand piece around us. Screams erupted everywhere around us. For a few seconds, I have no idea if I had saved her, I was too stunned and horrified to figure out anything. “Julian?” The sound of her voice pulled me back to reality. I took in a sharp breath. “Please tell me you are okay?” “Are you okay?” She repeated my question, her voice sounding even more desperate than mine. “I am fine Em, tell me you are fine.” “Well, apart from the fact that your weight is crushing my ribs, i think I am fine.” “Oh, sorry.” I pulled away from her, then pro