“So she fell down the stairs and sprained it, and then you didn't throw her out and instead took care of her?” Aamber almost screamed on the other end, causing Aaron slightly push his phone away.
“Yes, she agreed to go and was about to pack up, when the accident happened.”
“Sounds like intentional to me!” Aamber's tone was reproachful. “Are you sure she really went through that? Maybe she's just acting hurt.”
“Her leg was really swollen and my doctor looked at her, so she really did have a sprain.” Aaron sighed. “Though I can't guess whether she dropped herself on purpose or not.”
“Given Clarissa's nature, she might as well do.” Aamber looked worried. “Then what about you and Laurel?”
Aaron smiled reminiscing when Laurel's name was mentioned.
Laurel, his Laurel.
The woman said she loved him so tenderly. Laurel loves him, for the sake of the angels! It felt like all his weight was lifted and his body became light. This is how it
They landed at the airport and were immediately picked up by Aaron's personal driver. It was midnight when they arrived at his house. The house is still the same, as beautiful as Laurel's memory used to when she first came here at the party, the party that resulted in an incident that led her and Aaron finally unite into marriage.Maybe now Laurel would be grateful for the incident, because now she found happiness with her husband. She suddenly remembered something and looked at Aaron seriously.“That night, the night after our wedding, was our first night. I know because it hurts.”Aaron smiled gently. “I also know because I have to break through a strong barrier before I can enter you.”Laurel's cheeks reddened at his casually vulgar words. “If that night is our first night, it means that at that time we didn't do anything here.”Aaron shrugged. “I don't remember, but maybe we just got drunk and fell asle
“Guests for you, Mr White.”Mrs Joy still calls him Mr White. No problem for him, Aaron smiled, turns out the name was not a problem for Laurel.“I heard you came back from your honeymoon, so I brought Sean here.” Mike stepped inside, as usual, without permission, and sat down on the large sofa in the room.A slender man, dressed in all black, followed in. His gaze scanned the entire room intently, until he met Aaron’s.Sean Bramasta, Aaron thought. This is their second meeting after a brief meeting at a party that time. He chose to come alone to Sean's party that time, and made Mike busy booing Aaaron. Mike briefly introduced him to Sean, but they could not talk more, because Aaron had left in a hurry for other business.“Sean just got back from his honeymoon too,” Mike mumbled as Aaron and Sean just stared at each other stiffly, watching each other.“Honeymoon? Aren't you married a l
“Alin’s baby is so cute and beautiful,” Laurel said as she prepared bath water in the big bathtub in their bathroom for Aaron who had just come home from work.“Oh yeah? You didn't forget to say hello from me to her, right?”Aaron took off his tie and slung his coat over the chair, then stepped into the large bathroom and leaned against the door. Laurel was checking the temperature of the water in the bathtub then took the white towels and folded them and placed them on the towel rack near the bath.“I already told her that. Alin congratulates us on our marriage.” Laurel stood up and looked at Aaron. “I was thinking of visiting Aunt Sarah. Yesterday we only had time to announce our marriage by telephone. She's already like my own mother, so it would be rude if we didn't see her soon.”“I'll drive you to the dorms this weekend to meet Aunt Sarah.” Aaron smiled, admiring his wife's beauty in
Brian watched Aaron's house from a distance. He knew that every day Aaron went to work and Laurel was at home with the servants. He could not just walk into Aaron's house. The servants might have been Aaron's spies and immediately reported that Brian had come there. Aaron could just go straight home and thwart all his plans. Brian had to act carefully. He had to lead Laurel out of the house and meet her, where they would not be disturbed, where she could freely reveal all of Aaron's rotten secrets. After that, Laurel would definitely hate Aaron a lot. Brian smiled, relishing his moment of victory that was coming soon. _______________ “I'm going out for a bit to get some cake.” Laurel said goodbye to the maid at her house. She was going to buy a cake to take to the dorm where Aunt Sarah was the next day. Her private chauffeur was waiting and Laurel got into the car, headed for an elegant bakery cafe in the city center. There was a very
Brian's words made Laurel gasp in surprise, her face turning pale. "What the hell are you saying?" "I'm not talking nonsense, Laurel, I have proof." Brian pulled the files out of his bag. “You must have some questions, why did you get into Aaron's company so easily, why did he marry you so easily. It's all for a reason: he is the same person whose car crashed into your father's car and killed him ten years ago.” "What?" Laurel had actually been able to digest all of Brian's words. Her mind had concluded from what the man had said. Nevertheless, her heart screamed, refusing to believe it just like that. “You remember the person who bumped into your father was also named Aaron, a son of a rich businessman who got away with it simply because they had a lot of money, right?” Brian bombarded Laurel with all the information. “The Aaron you married is the same Aaron, the rich kid who got drunk and was speeding, then ran a red light and hit your innocent fath
Aaron drove his way home, determined. He carried a bunch of roses and a box of expensive chocolates wrapped in golden paper and with a red ribbon. Tonight he would confess to Laurel. He would confess, and then leave all decisions in Laurel's hands. He would explain it as clearly as possible so that she would not misunderstand and come to the wrong conclusion. He will make sure that everything he does stems from guilt, which then develops into love. In the end, she would appreciate his honesty, Aaron was sure of it. Aaron clings to that belief. To be honest, he was scared to death, could not bear to face Laurel's hatred, the hatred that crushed him, just like ten years ago, which made his heart shattered. As his car was parked in the garage, he looked up at the house and his heart skipped a beat. Tonight is the night of determination. He grabbed the box of chocolates and flowers and walked into the house. The house is quiet and dark. Aaron frow
Aaron trotted out of Laurel's room, trying to deaf ear to the pounding on the door and her screams. He walked into his study, sat there with all the emotions running through his head. Laurel's hurtful words rang in his ears. The statement that she hated him, hated him so much. Just like ten years ago, Laurel would always hate him in the end. In frustration, Aaron hit the wall of his study with all his might, hurting his knuckles, but he did not care. The man then fell to the ground and cried. This was the second time that Aaron Silverwhite had cried... and the cause was the same: Laurel. ____________________ Aaron did not really want to leave the house. He had told Aamber to take his place that day, because he wanted to look after Laurel. He could not keep his wife locked up forever. They have to talk no matter what… later, after her emotions subside. However, that morning he found the files in the folder on his living room table. The
On the other hand, Aaron was driving aimlessly, looking for Laurel and could not find her. However, he remembered the dormitory and realized that his wife did not know about his relationship with Aunt Sarah. Most likely Laurel went back to her dorm first. Aaron was turning his car around to head to the dormitory when his cell phone rang. “Laurel is here,” Aunt Sarah's soft voice sounded on the other end. For a moment, Aaron closed his eyes, feeling relief run through his body at the information he had received. He had been extremely worried. His mind was filled with negative thoughts, afraid that Laurel would be reckless and do something out of her mind. Knowing that Laurel was safe in the dorm was a relief to him. “Is she okay?” “She came in and started crying. I have calmed her down and now she's resting in her room. She already knows everything.” “An incident made Laurel know everything and she misunderstood, thinking I was tricking