All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Wife Returns From The Dead : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Briar’s POVMy eyes lingered on the building as I tightened my grip around the steering wheel. I have been sitting out here for ten minutes, contemplating whether I should head in. My phone rang loudly, jolting me out of my thoughts. I placed a hand on my chest cursing under my breath. “You almost gave me a heart attack, Rissa,” I mumbled while answering the phone. “When are you going into that house?” She queried. I looked around the car and behind me. “Are you following me?” “I don’t need to do that to know what you might be up to. How long will you keep holding out? I need you two to sort out your differences and keep me out of this cold war. It’s no fun when you two aren’t talking and I have to be careful with each person.” Rissa whined. I chortled, “So this is more about you?” “Will I be considered wrong if I said yes?” I sighed tiredly. “I know, Rissa. I just….I am worried.” I admitted. There was a bit of movement in the background. “I understand what you might be thinki

Adrian’s POVProfessionalism my foot! Who the hell was I fooling? To think I spent the entire night restlessly thinking about my decision to tune Briar’s presence out of my mind. Only to arrive at the company to see her and Liam acting all cheeky with each other. Her smile was wide brightening up her face like that of someone in love. It’s almost ridiculous. What could he have said to require such a response from her? How funny can he be? Cursing under my breath, I stomped towards the elevator trying hard to control my breathing. “Oh, good morning, Mr Sterling. I didn’t see you there.” Liam said just as the elevator door opened. With his hand on Briar’s small back to guide her in. “Good morning sir.” Briar mouthed, avoiding my eyes. I tugged at my ear in disbelief. Right in my company these two are playing in my face. Who the hell do they think they are?“Aren’t you getting in, sir?” Liam asked. I raised my brow slightly with both hands in my pockets before stepping into the ele

Briar’s POV“Mummy, see that octopus!” Knox squealed in excitement, pressing his finger against the tunnel tank that harbored the sea folks. I gasped at the enormous sight of the octopus. Many of the animals were big and weird. The sharks and sea turtles had me staring in disbelief. I have never been to an aquarium. This is the first time for me and me. When we walked in, I saw many parents with their young children, all excited and running around. I felt guilty for not taking Knox to a space like this earlier. But he made me realize it was in fact a good decision to have waited until this moment. He was practically going mad. Making Liam chase him. None of our warnings was heard. It appears the space makes children act out due to excitement. I would have screamed in frustration if it were just the two of us and I had to run after him every time he saw something mindblowing. I might sound like a terrible mother, but I genuinely do not like to lie to myself. Liam picked him off the f

Adrian’s POVAfter driving aimlessly for hours, I eventually ended up at a bar. It was the only thing I could do before I ended up going to Briar’s house to embarrass myself. “What would you like to have sir?” The bartender asked. “Gin and tonic. Keep the gin heavy.” I replied. “You got it.” My drink was ready in no time. To shut off my distorted feeling, I downed the glass in one go and asked for another. It sizzled down my throat and seemed to do a good job at dissolving the tension I felt. “Hello, pretty lady. What do you want me to get you?” The bartender inquired in a friendly tone. “Red wine please.” The customer replied. Even in my daze, there is no way I wouldn’t know whose voice that is. I turned my head and it was really her. I chugged down half of my drink, swallowing with difficulty. It is my fourth glass. “What are the odds? Did you fight with hubby?” I couldn’t resist the spite in my voice. “Adrian?” Briar called out—a flash of shock on her face before it return

Adrian’s POVMy head aches like it might split in two for relief's sake. This is why I hate drinking irresponsibly. I have never been able to handle myself when I get drunk. There is a limit to what I can consume. But I wanted to go numb so bad, it just felt like the right decision. Sitting up on the bed, I fluttered my lashes a couple of times to know where I am. The room looked like a hotel room. I don’t remember lodging in last night. Groaning, I grabbed a fistful of my hair and sat on the edge of the bed. Rubbing at my tired face, I let out a shocked sigh when I placed my feet on the cold floor and the memories of last night flooded my head. I wanted to slap my forehead to rebuke myself for acting out. But I couldn’t do so to avoid worsening the headache. I wonder what Briar thinks of me now. The reckless outburst and vomit must have thrown her off. I had blanked out afterwards which must be why I don’t remember being brought to the hotel.That must have been a lot for Briar to h