Todos los capítulos de The Wife They Tried To Bury : Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 169

Kael's point of view “Ha! Ha! Ha!” I threw my head back as a deep loud laugh burst from my chest. I slapped a hand against the armrest, my shoulders shaking as I watched the footage playing across the screen. Another laugh escaped me, I wiped the corner of my eye and dragged in a breath, trying to regain my composure, then I looked at the screen again. “Isn't he supposed to be the undergrad Godfather?” My lips curled. “Or the grandson of the great Don? Where were his bodyguards and loyal men when my men planted the bomb inside the car? Not even one person could warn him….what a pathetic godfather he is!”The bodyguard standing beside me lowered his head. “ He made it almost too easy for us ... .no bodyguard, no driver and he parked outside the estate…we didn't even have to use the security we bribed days ago. When I noticed him from our hiding place, I knew this was the perfect opportunity and I called you almost immediately.I nodded, “you deserve a bonus for thinking and acting s

Nova's point of view The last of the flames disappeared beneath a thick cloud of water and smoke. I stood behind the barricade, barefoot, my nightclothes hanging awkwardly against my body, staring at what remained of the car…or what used to be a car. The metal had folded inward, the windows were gone. The front was nothing but blackened wreckage, twisted pieces of metal scattered across the road. My fingers curled around the security man's arm."Is he in there?"He didn't answer and I swallowed hard. "Is someone in there?"A police officer stepped toward the wreckage, speaking quietly to one of the firefighters. I caught fragments of their conversation, but none of the words made sense. My ears were ringing. Everyone's lips moved, but the sounds seemed to reach me from underwater..I pulled away from the security man's grip. "Officer." The policeman turned."Please." My voice cracked. "Please, I need to know who was inside that car."He glanced at the wreckage, then back at me. "Ma'am

Nova's point of view “Hey, wifey. Long time no see.” The rain slid from the edge of the umbrella in a steady line, dripping onto the pavement between us. Somewhere behind me, a car passed, tires hissing against the wet road and a horn sounded in the distance. I heard none of it properly, I just stood there, completely blanked.Keal's hand came up, fingers brushing over my chin as his eyes traveled over my face. “You still look as beautiful as the last time we met.”My fingers tightened around the umbrella handle. He took one step closer and I didn't move….I couldn't. He reached for my hand, disgust crawled through my body, yet I remained motionless. He gently curled my fingers around the umbrella handle. “Get home safe, my love,” he said softly. “Don't catch a cold.” Then he walked away, his footsteps fading beneath the rain.I remained exactly where he had left me for two minutes, my eyes staring at the same spot. Then something snapped through me, my lungs dragged in a sharp breat

Nova's point of view Elsa turned toward the door, I grabbed her wrist. “Don't.” She stopped. “Don't you dare walk away from me.”“Let go.” She screamed , my fingers tightened.“You're not leaving this room until you explain what is happening.” My vision blurred. “Do you have any idea what the last four days have been like for me? I woke up every morning thinking maybe somebody had made a mistake. I called him. I sent messages. I waited for a reply that never came.” My voice cracked. “I sat in the office for hours because some stupid part of me kept thinking he would walk through that door.”A tear slipped down my cheek, I wiped it angrily. “I watched the news. I went to the police. I went to the hospital. I stood there barefoot in the same clothes while people whispered about me like I was crazy.” Elsa's eyes filled. “I couldn't breathe, Elsa.” My grip loosened. “I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep.” Elsa's tears finally spilled. “Was I the only fool in this story?” My voice fell. “Or a

Reed's point of view Truth was, Bruno looked less like a bodyguard and more like a rock someone had taught to walk. The man was enormous. His shoulders were so broad that standing beside my grandfather and me made us look like we had accidentally wandered into a meeting with a refrigerator. Thick arms strained against the sleeves of his black shirt, his chest was built like a concrete block, and his neck seemed to have been assembled separately from the rest of his body.His face didn't help, forever, stern, permanently irritated. I had never seen Bruno smile. At this point, I suspected smiling was against his job description. My eyes moved from him to the sack hanging over his shoulder. Something inside it twitched, then a muffled, desperate sound came. “Mmmp!”My eyes moved from the sack to my grandfather. He did not even blink, instead, he calmly pointed at it. “Open it.”The sack wiggled again. Apparently, whatever was inside had decided that being kidnapped by a man who looked l