Giselle's POV.Bryan confessed and I didn't know if I was angry or embarrassed. “Since when?” I asked surprisingly. And he made eye contact with me. “Is that necessary?” He asked, and I nodded. “Before you know,” he said, and I gasped. 'What? But how?” I asked myself. “How did ___” I was saying, but I got interrupted by a call. I checked the caller ID, and it was Mrs Cruz. I picked it, wondering why she called.“Hello,” I said, and waited for the person from the other end to talk. “Mrs Albert, are you home already?” She asked from the other end, and I was surprised to hear such a question from her. “No, not yet,” I said. “That's great, your attention will be needed here, they need lecturers from your school,” she said from the other end, and I squeezed my face. “Is it necessary?” I asked. “I think, yes,” she said slowly from the other end.“Okay, I will be there soon,” I said, and ended the call. “Mr Lopez, can you please go back to the hall,” I said, and he made a U-turn without
Giselle's POV. All my body was trembling, and seeing a smile made me want to lose hope. The only thing I could think of was Bryan, is the only one that could save me, I prayed that he would appear, and save me from this trauma. “Don't come near me!” I screamed again. But he kept coming closer, he bent to my level, I wanted to attack him, but he outsmarted me. He pinned my hand to a car, and he smiled like a maniac. “Why are you pushing me away? You want us,” he said, and I looked confused. “What are you saying? Us?” I asked, and he smiled. “Yes, we were close before, weren't we?” he asked. And I looked at him like someone who has lost it. “That was all your wishful thinking, you crazy bastard! Go see a doctor,” I said, and he hit my face with a resounding slap. “Ahhh!” I winced in pain. “Did I hurt you? I did not want to hurt you, you pushed me to,” he said. ‘'He is crazy,' I said inwardly. “Did it hurt?” He asked, and he brought out a duct tape. “What are you doing?!” I
Bryan's POV. She got down from the car, and I drove back to the parking lot. I walked towards the hall then I saw Mr Edward. “Mr Lopez, you are still around,” he asked, and I smiled. “Yes, how was the program?” I asked. “It went well,” he said, and I smiled lightly. “That's great to hear,” I said. “Of course,” he said. “Then,” I said, and bowed slightly. I turned to leave, but I halted my steps after hearing his voice. “If you don't mind, Will please have a cup of coffee with me, Mr Lopez,” he requested. And I checked my wrist watch. I did not want to make Giselle wait. “Fifteen minutes,” I said, and he nodded. “Shall we?” He said, then we went to his office. We sat down, and we were served by his secretary who was sending me an uncomfortable gaze, but ignored it, because people throw themselves at big shots regardless of their age. “I must say, your office is gorgeous. Mr Edward,” I said, and he smiled. “You are too kind, Mr Lopez,” he said, and I nodded. “We are not h
Bryan's POV.“Who?!” I screamed, and the man jerked up from the bed. I looked at Giselle's state and I was furious. I ran towards the man and kicked him hard before he could process what was happening. “Ahhhhhhhhh!” He grunt in pain, and stood up immediately to attack me, but I dodged him. I kept hitting, and made him lose his balance, and he fell on the ground. I bounced on him and punched him repeatedly, and he started to bleed and didn't stop because of my anger. “What did you plan to do?” I asked, and he smiled like a maniac. And that made me lose my control. I punched his face and I almost damaged it.“Stop! Stop hitting him,” Giselle said, and I stopped. And the police arrived at that time. Because I called them when I was on my way to the basement.“Mr Lopez, are you hurt?” one of the policemen asked. “No, that’s him,” I said, pointing at the sociopath. They walked to him, and arrested him. They took him out, and I told them to wait outside.I walked towards Giselle that was
Giselle's POV.When I saw Bryan coming in my scattered hope was rebuilt. He ran towards the stalker, and started hitting him. I didn't know he was that strong, I did not want to tell him to stop, but then the man was acting like someone who was going to die anytime soon.“Stop! Stop hitting him,” I said, and he stopped. But then I heard a loud footsteps coming closer, and I covered my face. They came in, and it turned out to be the police men, and I guessed that Bryan was summoned. They asked hurt, and he replied effortlessly. They arrested the stalker, and they all left like that was someone's order. Bryan came closer to me, and looked at me worriedly. “I am sorry,” he said, coming closer to me , and I nodded. ‘'It was never your fault,' I said inwardly, and wanted to cry thinking of what could have happened if he didn't show up.“It's okay, I'm here now,” I said, holding my hands. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left the spot, I am sorry,” he said, feeling sorry, and I couldn't believ
Giselle's POV.We went to the car, and he started driving. We did not talk since we got inside the car. And I didn't have the strength to start a conversation. I faced that kind of experience and I did not even have the support of my so-called husband. I was down and I had time to even chat. But then I remembered something, So I decided to ask Bryan.“Can I ask you something?” I asked, and he nodded at me. And I went silent for a while. “Go on,” he said, telling me to talk, then I sighed heavily. 'I hope he says the truth' I thought.“How did you know that he was the stalker from the other day?” I asked, and he did not say anything. “Huh? You recognized him earlier, and you did not seem surprised when you entered the basement,” I said, and he cleared his throat.“How did you even find me? Because my phone was switched off, and you don't even have my number, how were you able to do it? How did you know him? He has never been to your school before, right?” I asked hurriedly, and parked
Giselle's POV.“We are here,” Bryan said, and there was no excitement on my face. “I know,” I said, and I was still sitting. He looked at me weirdly, and I smiled faintly at him. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked, and he shook his head. “I- I, it's nothing,” he said, but I knew that he wanted to ask me a question.“Say it,” I said, and he looked at me for permission and I nodded at him, telling him to go ahead. “Okay, don't you want to go home?” He asked, and I was dumbfounded, by the question.“What do you mean? Why would you ask that?” I asked. “Sorry no offense, but you just look like you don't want to go home, like there is trouble inside or something that might give you a headache,” he said, and I smiled faintly. ‘Oops he just summarized my problem in one sentence’ I thought, I was facing the exact problem, and it was even more that he could imagine, but I did not dare to admit that in front of him.“What do you mean by that? I was just too tired to walk inside,” I s
Giselle's POV.“Who is this?” I wondered.Seeing the strange number made me nervous thinking it was another psychopath, I waited until it finished ringing. Then I climbed the bed, and wanted to rest until my phone rang again. I jerked up when the loud sound echoed in the room. “Did I really use this as my ringing tone?” I asked myself, referring to the song.I picked my phone, and checked the caller ID, and it was unknown. “Unknown caller? Again?” I asked myself silently. I could not avoid it again, so I mustered up some courage and picked it up.I waited until the person from the other group talked. “Hello,” a deep voice from the other said , and I felt like the voice was familiar, but I did not want to believe it. “Hello,” I said slowly.I waited patiently for the person to say something again. “How are you?” The voice from the other end said, and I got curious about who the person was. “Who am I speaking with?” I asked, and the person went silent. 'Why is he quiet?’ I thought. “It
Giselle's POV.I went through hell holding the pain, but I didn't plan on losing the baby. Two days later,“I am sorry, I didn't tell you about Ivy,” he said apologetically. I smiled faintly looking at him. “I didn't know she would be that extreme,” he said, but then I remembered that he came to the scene without being called by Ivy.“How did you know where I was?” I asked with my brows knitted. He stopped talking for a moment before he cleared his throat. “Your anklet,” he pointed to my leg. “What?” I chuckled. “I had a bad feeling and you don't like the idea of bodyguards that was why I installed a tracking device on it,” he explained.I remembered how he made sure I wore the anklet when going out. He got it for me on the day he got me an engagement ring. I didn't realize he was trying to protect me all that time.I smiled at him, I was so happy that he was consistent with his character and he didn't change. “I got there late I am sorry, I should have noticed earlier,” his eyeba
Bad Feeling.Bryan's POV.At the hospital,We got to the hospital emergency room, and she was already receiving treatment. She lost a lot of blood and I was so scared seeing how the treatment took a lot of time.“Who is she to you, Mr Lopez?” The doctor asked. “She's my fiance,” I said with a trembling voice, I knew no good came out of that question. The doctor became silent. “What's wrong, say something doctor!” I panicked.“She inhales a lot of smoke, and she bled too much, the fetus is at risk, and it is dangerous for her health so we might consider an abortion to make her safe,” he said.My jaw dropped hearing that I knew how much Giselle wanted a baby, but knowing I was the cause of all the circumstances I felt horrible.“Is there no other way?” I asked. “There is, but the patient's life will be at risk; she might not make it,” the doctor said.I shook my head unconsciously. “I don't want to lose her,” “Wh____ Dr. Niel!” I wanted to talk, but I was interrupted by a nurse coming
Giselle's POV.I was supposed to be at the civil affairs bureau to divorce Donald, but I woke up and met myself at a strange place, and a strange position.I was startled to death when I realized that I was kidnapped. The girl I always see around Bryan was sitting in front of me with a proud face, and an evil smirk.I didn't know what to do. I couldn't run, or struggle. I was tied down on the chair and couldn't move an inch.I didn't know Where I was or how I got there. All I knew was that someone asked for my help and that made me land in an unknown room tied down to a chair.I looked around and I noticed we weren't at the city judging with the sounds. 'She is crazy!’ I didn't know someone was crazy for Bryan, he never mentioned anything about his ex lovers before and that caught me off guard.She was busy explaining how She and Bryan were lovers and claiming that they were still in love.I knew Bryan would never do such a thing to me, and not when I actually know him.I got tired,
Ivy's POV.I was shocked to hear about Bryan's proposal to the young lecturer. I knew Bryan's determination can't be altered even by his parents so I didn't plan to approach his mother again since it would not work.I started thinking of a way to stop their engagement or whatever they were planning to do. “What can stop a wedding from happening?” I asked my maid unconsciously.“If the bride decided to show up or the groom, no wedding was held without the couples,” she said, and that rang a bell. 'No wedding holds without the bride' I repeated the words in my head.“What?” I smiled cunningly. “I am sorry, ma'am,” she apologized for absolutely nothing. “This is the first time I will be finding your presence useful, good job,” I said.I decipher the solution to the problem without stress. “Thank you ma'am,” she smiled, and made me feel irritated. “Get out of my sight!” I fired.She scurried out of my room. I hissed irritatedly thinking of a way to execute the plan, but then I remembered
Bryans pov I left the mansion and went to a jewelry store. “Good morning sir,” the manager said to me. I went inside and I saw many choices but I saw a particular diamond ring that was eye-catching. “I want that one,” I chose. I left the mall, and then I decided to go out with the boys because he needed it. I picked up my phone and dialed Kevin's number. He picked up after some time. “Hello,” I said, and I expected Kevin to talk from the other end, but he didn't. “Are you okay?” I asked worriedly. “I am fine,” he said with a weak voice from the other end. “What's wrong with you?” I asked, but then I remembered that such questions didn't benefit such communication methods. “Let's meet up,” I said. “Okay, our bar,” he said from the other end. I ended the call and called Sebastian. “Hey buddy,” he said from the other end. “Hi,” I said. “What's up?”! His voice was low and uncheerful. “How are you?” I asked. “I am feeling great.,” He said, but he didn't sound alright.
Giselle's POV.I was preparing to leave the hospital and Bryan's parents were still around. Bryan's mother was still looking at me with her deadly glare.I looked away trying my best not to make her angry. I saw Bryan with his father, and I noticed something was suspicious with their behavior, but I ignored it. Took my phone, and I felt disappointed. My parents were never supportive, and I knew that, but that was different.I felt ignored and belittled. My parents were very greedy and selfish. I wished they could realize that I was their daughter too.I foolishly thought I loved Donald and made the sacrifice for my dad, but she later abandoned me after getting me into a business.Even my mother was never there for me. I thought Donald's mother's evil treatment was normal at first since I didn't have the experience of a mother's love.I wanted to have time with my parents and laugh with them, but that could never happen because of the company affairs.I dropped my phone and shrugged
Bryan's POV.“What are you doing here again?” I yelled at Donald who was busy standing by the door. “Calm down Bryan,” Giselle pleaded with me. I nodded at her reassuring her that I wouldn't go out of line even though they did.“Giselle!” Donald exclaimed. “Don't you dare call babe with your filthy mouth again!” I roared. “What are you Looking for?” I said.“I am here to speak with my wife,” he said, trying to get under my skin, and it worked because I was ready to hit his face, but I was calm thanks to Giselle.“Donald you signed the divorce paper some days ago I am no longer your wife,” she said. “But the court hasn't notarized it yet,” he said, and I hissed frustratedly.“Donald get out of here,” she said, getting angry, only his name gave me a headache.“Well if you know what is best for you, you will cancel the divorce,” he said, and I couldn't help but scoff at his words. “And why is that?” she sneered at him.“Your father's business is hanging, and his family is not ready to
Giselle's POV.His parents were shocked by the news and they left angrily. I couldn't believe my ears…'Game companies?’ I mulled it over in my head. I wondered how he started because he was still young and naive. He must be a genius, I thought, but I was angry that he hid such important information from me.But then the day he confessed his feelings for me, he took me to a game competition, and I noticed he was respected by the workers, but I could never imagine that he owned something that huge.I stared at him blankly. I didn't know if I should get angry or just cheer him up, we were both in a situation that needed to be close, but I couldn't help it. I was distant from him, and that made me sad.I hated the fact that he hid something that huge from people including me. I didn't expect much from him. I was more dumbfounded when I found out about his mother.I went to the company before, and he still dared to pretend. He made a fool out of me, and nobody ever hinted to me about my
Ivy's POV.I heard the news about what happened at Lopez's ancestral mansion. It wasn't on the news but I had my ways.I decided to play a sympathetic role and wanted to visit the young lecturer at the hospital to mock her.I was so happy that she got sick, I knew that would be a great opportunity to get close to Bryan.I promised myself to use the time wisely. I texted Henry to get himself prepared because I wanted to celebrate my new achievement with him. I missed his touch so much. I set out and drove out of the parking lot. I drove to the hospital using the GPS.I got to the hospital and I had difficulty in looking for the ward, but then I saw Bryan's mother walking angrily towards the ward. I ran after her. “Good morning, ma'am,” I greeted politely. “What are you doing here?” She asked. “I-I…came here to collect my father's medical report,” I said, giving her a questioning look as well. “I can't hide from you since you gave me the tip,” she said. “Follow me if you have time,