Todos os capítulos de NEGLECTED WIFE BECAME THE MOST WANTED : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 78

EMILIA’S POVWorking alongside Julian and Theodore continued, not seamlessly but enjoyable nonetheless. There were days of frustrations, days I contemplated quitting and there were days I looked back and realized ‘damn! I have come such a long way.’ and today, is one of those days I am very appreciative of. I had just driven myself to Julian’s company after leaving Theodore’s. There was relatively nothing much to do in Julian’s since I was working on a single project only. Sometimes I get too busy with work, other times there is absolutely nothing to work on. But I still show up each day just in case I am required. Being around Cassandra had become easier with each passing day. I couldn't tell if it’s because I was getting immune to her rudeness, or perhaps she has just not been available much, or even Julian preventing her from coming around me. Whatever the case, I was beyond grateful for it. As I stepped into the elevator and pressed my floor, the door started to slowly close w

EMILIA'S POV I never expected to have dinner with Julian ever again. Especially after he walked out on me the last time. But better than that, I never expected his company to be easy for me. But that was the first thing I noticed as I sat across from him after we arrived at the restaurant. There was no tension crawling in my chest, I didn't need to carefully select my words as I do with every other person, Theodore included. With other people, defensive walls were rising before I even spoke, but with Julian, I could automatically let loose without even realizing. It's terrifying to some extent. "You are staring at the menu like you can't find anything edible in it," Julian said. His voice was filled with quiet amusement as he leaned back into his chair. I blinked, snapping out of my thought. "I am trying to decide." "Just so you know that you have been trying for the past five minutes." I shrugged. "You can't blame me, it's not my fault that I take my food seriously. I can't be

EMILIA'S POV Not for once did I raise my head to ask where we were heading as Julian drove through the highway. My head was filled with so many thoughts and so much conflicting emotion that the last thing I was thinking about was the destination of our ride. When he finally spoke, telling me to come out of the car, I raised my head, still clueless, having no idea the car had even come to a stop. I looked at him first, then at the environment we were in. My heart skipped a beat and I instantly turned my attention back to him, horror written all over my face."Why?" I asked. "You cannot bring me to your house Julian."That is the last place I would want to be, especially after being accused of having an affair with him. "This is the only place I can guarantee the media aren't going to follow." He responded, carefully taking in my reaction. "I think you should stay here." "I have just been accused of having an affair with you, the last thing I should be doing is coming to your house

JULIAN'S POVI had tried, with every fibre of my being, with every influence I had, to locate the main source of that information circulating online but I couldn't. I had greatly underestimated the privacy policy of media houses, they wouldn't let go of a single piece of information, and with time, I got more and more frustrated. "You got anything?" I yawned as I dropped down into my chair, completely tired, beaten up to a pulp by work. "Yes sir, I managed to get a few new pieces of information, though it's a bit baseless but I thought to inform you nonetheless.""Go ahead." I run my hand through my already messy hair as I speak, "What new information did you get your hands on?""The last media house I went to, I had gone through underground means, got my hands on the third party who was willing to spill what he knew for a few bucks." I sat up in my seat, already liking where the whole thing was going. "And what does he know?""Turns out that the particular news we are after was ac