"Wake up, Mrs. Wealth, Wake up," Paris heard a voice instructing her.Her eyes opened and she finds herself still within the same spot from where she fainted, in her husband room."Mr. Wealth wants you to leave his room now, he's saying he need to get some rest, or I will be fired," Mandy said as she tried to help Paris up.Mandy assisted Paris from the room. As they both leave the room, Archer approaches, his eyes kept away from Paris as he did. He entered his room and slammed the door behind him. The door closed very loudly, but Paris could hear the words her husband said about her and that was good riddance.Mandy took Paris into her room and placed her onto the bed."Do you need anything before I leave?" asked Mandy."I need poison to take myself away from this miserable life," answered Paris.Mandy was startled by what she had said and left troubled by her words.Throughout the day Paris laid in bed grieving over her husband loathsome and aching words. Her eyes hurt and there wer
Both her feet were shaking, she was breathing angrily, and her heart was racing. Paris had finally arrived at her husband bedroom door."Archer!" she screamed as she kicked and knocked on his door in rage.She persisted to kick and knocked against his door until it was opened.Suddenly, her eyes widened. Her husband was naked, he had on no clothes."Keep looking at it," Archer instructed her. "For I will never make love to you nor much less put my lips and your disgusting mouth," said Archer infuriated."How could you?" Paris eyes went to his as she cried.Archer looked at her coldly, not caring about what he did to her."Honey, are you ready for a third round?" Paris heard a female exiting the bathroom of her husband room."Get that woman out of this house now!" Paris yelled as her right hand went to her husband face wanting to hit him.Her body jumped frightened as Archer grabbed her right hand. She screamed as he began to squeeze her hand into his as if he was going to break her ha
Immediately, Greyson took Paris from the home and brought her to his first large expensive apartment he dwelled first staying in Massachusetts."I dwell on the top floor," he told her as he held her close to him and walked her to the elevator.Paris stopped, she was scared to use it, back at home the largest hotel had it, but she nor her parents had never used it, it terrified them."It's safe to use," Greyson told her seeing how scared she was.Paris looked at him and slowly allowed him to take her inside. As the elevator conveyed them to the top floor, Paris hugged Greyson and closed her eyes frightened."I'm here with you," said Greyson as he returned her hug.The elevator soon stopped, and they both exited. Greyson led Paris to his room. He opened the door and they both entered. Inside was beautiful and very large. Greyson instructed Paris to come with him to his bedroom, but Paris wanted to stay in the living room. She sat on his white settee; Greyson joined her."He brought home
Greyson went to check on Paris before going to bed. He knocked on the door. Paris got off her bed and open her door."I'm just checking on you to see if you're fine," said Greyson as she stood before her."Not, really," answered Paris sadly.Greyson remained to stood before her wishing he could say something to her to make her forget everything she had been through."I wish I could say or do something to make you happy, Paris," Greyson said sullenly."I know," retorted Paris. "But you are making things going good for me already," said Paris. "You've given me a place to stay and will be providing for me since I have no money now."Greyson nodded.Greyson stood at the door as if he didn't want to leave. He soon said his goodnight and began to return to his room."Greyson," Paris stopped him.He immediately turned to her."Can I borrow one of your shirts to sleep in, I don't want to sleep in this dress since I'll have to wear it to clothing store with you tomorrow," said Paris."Sure," a
Paris took a step backward still holding onto the door. After what Archer did to her, he now frightened her.Archer stared at her saying not a word. He was surprised as to why his wife was at his colleague apartment."Greyson is not here, he's on his way to work," Paris softly told him, assuming it was the main reason why he was there.Greyson should have been at work very early but instead he went shopping with her.Archer nodded and Paris slowly began to close the door."Paris," Archer called as he held the door stopping it.Paris said nothing but look at the man who abuse her and called her red trash."I'm sorry for what I had did to you," Archer apologized. "Please forgive me?" he begged.Archer gazed at Paris waiting for a respond. It was hard for Paris to respond to him, what he did to her hurt her very much. She doesn't know if she can forgive him or even wants to.She closed the door not wanting anything to do with him.Archer again stopped the door."Come back home with me Pa
Paris pondered whether she should tell Greyson that she was developing feelings for him. She was scared that she could possibly lose him to Ciara. Still, she was concerned about rushing into a relationship."Are you okay," she heard Greyson entering the living room."Yes," she lied.Greyson was attired in a white t-shirt and long dark blue pajama pants, already attired for bed."I don't want you to worry about anything now that you're with me," said Greyson as he sat next to her.Paris gave him a smile that seemed forced."You should get yourself some sleep, you look tired," said Greyson.Paris nodded and said her goodbyes."Goodnight, I'll see you in the morning," retorted Greyson.Paris gave him a warm smile and walked to her room.Paris did feel a bit tired. She changed into her nightwear and fell asleep as soon as she lay in her bed. On her second night with Greyson she didn't have any nightmares, she slept like a log.The morning, she woke up. She was appalled that Greyson had al
"Paris," Greyson called as he knocked on her door."I'm coming," she hurriedly adjusted her light blue hat with a white flower at the center which compliment her beautiful long blue dress.She grabbed her bag and went to her door.Greyson was stunned at her attirement."You look beautiful," he complimented her as he gently reached for one of her hands and kissed the back of it."Thank you," said Paris as she blushed."Are you all pack for New York?" asked Greyson."Yes," retorted Paris as she nodded.Greyson took her bag and they walked to the living room."A 5-star hotel has already been booked for us," said Greyson.Paris nodded."I fear that my sister might not be happy to see me if I show up at her apartment," said Paris worried.After the night Greyson proposed to Paris and asked her to join him in New York. Paris thought about going to visit her sister to see if she was okay. She informed Greyson about it and he was as always happy to help her. Paris informed him of the address
"Paris," retorted Everlee surprised as her body jumped.Paris stood speechless. Her eyes leered at the dark-haired and dark-eyed baby in her sister's arms that seemed to only be 2 years old. The 2 years she hasn't heard from her sister, she added up. The beautiful baby boy's head reclined on Everlee shoulder and one of his tiny hands played with a strand of her long blonde hair.Paris made a step backward not wanting to believe what she assumed. If this baby was her sister she's sure she'd never hide it from her. Everlee knew she could trust her if the baby was for some guy she had him with without getting married."Paris, I'm sorry," Everlee made a single step towards her with tears in her eyes."Is that why you've been ignoring me for 2 years?" Paris too began to sob.Everlee nodded."You know you can trust me with anything," Paris told her."Please let's get inside," Everlee implored her as she re-entered her apartment.Paris wiped away her tears and slowly followed her. As she clo
When Paris entered Greyson's large home for the first, she was appalled to see her pet Kitten, Archie. Greyson was taking care of him. Paris dwelled with Greyson in his home at Logan Circle for 6 months, before they became wife and husband. They were waiting on the divorce to be finalized with Archer. During the waiting process, Paris lived a happy life with Greyson. Greyson treated her like a queen and introduced her to his family. Greyson's mom loved Paris and thought her to be a great match for her son. Paris felt so welcome by them. Everlee wrote Paris numerous times begging her for forgiveness and that she and Archer are not together. Paris would ignore her letters, not wanting to have anything to do with her. Before Paris and Greyson got married. Paris wanted to inform her mother Mr. and Mrs. Poppy first and to get their blessing. They were so happy when they saw Paris but surprised to discover that she was no longer with Archer and with Greyson. After Paris told them everythi
Paris had arrived at the train station. She wiped away her tears and bought a ticket to go to Washington. Within half an hour the train was ready. Paris got into the train and soon it started off. Along the way, she cried, hurt that her own sister betray her. She couldn't wait to find Greyson and cry in his arms. He was the only man that made her feel loved but in the end, she foolishly made Archer ruin things for her.She grew tired of crying, she was exhausted and slept along the way.The train stopped and Paris's eyes opened. She had reached. She stood and looked through the window at the new surrounding she was in while everyone passed her exiting the train. She finally made her way out and stopped at the entrance of the train station unsure of what move to make now.Paris watched as the passenger who was on the train with her got into their carriage and drove off. It seemed they had their personal coachman who was waiting on them. Everyone seemed to."Excuse me," Paris stopped a
"Paris," Archer called frightened as his lips left Everlee, sensing she was there.Everlee eyes widened seeing her sister.Paris froze. Tears slowly run from her eyes now discovering the secret her husband and her little sister had been hiding from her all these years.Everlee stood silent, shocked by her big sister's presence. Archer stood at her side alarmed as he leered at his wife, he had finally won back, knowing he had now lost her. This time forever.Paris looked at her little nephew and niece steadily and paused at Archer."I'm sorry," she heard Everlee cry out. "I thought you two weren't together anymore."Paris cried out loud and ran past them going upstairs."Paris!" Archer yelled.Paris went into her room and angrily began to pack her clothes.As she went into her drawer, she heard Archer enter her room."I don't love her the way I once did," said Archer. "The love I have for you is much stronger," Archer told Paris.Paris spun around angry."Is she the one you left me for
Paris lay sadly in bed as Archer's doctor examined her. Archer waited anxiously outside for the doctor to complete his examination in knowing what is wrong with her. "I'm I having an abnormal period?" Paris asked. "Please wait until I've completed my examination," retorted the doctor. "I see why you're bleeding so heavily," the doctor began to take off his gloves. Paris leered at him worried. "You are having a miscarriage," said the doctor. Paris looked at him in disbelief. She didn't believe a word the doctor said. "How could it be, I saw my period last month," said Paris. "That could be an abnormal period that happens something to females when they're pregnant but what is happening to you now is you losing your baby," retorted the doctor. Paris looked away sullenly. The baby she had lost was Greyson. She had to tell him. She began to cry. "Have you fallen or got any hard hit?" the doctor asked. "I've fallen twice trying to help Archer from the shower," Paris cried as she
Paris sullenly went into the carriage on her way back to Archer's home. The entire journey she stared into the distance heartbroken. She's finally reached home. She remained at the back of the carriage not wanting to leave. "Miss, we've arrived," the coachman informed her. Paris nodded and slowly made her way out. As she got out of the carriage she motioned to Archer's home and paused, two-step away from the entrance door of his home before entering. Seeing and being next to the large home, made her feel rather sad. It only reminded her of the sad moments she had here with Archer. She didn't want to be reminded of it, she walked around the home and stood at the side. A smile appeared on her face recollecting meeting Greyson there for the first. It was when she couldn't find her cat, Archie. She began to cry. Paris sat in the garden before going inside, as she did she thought about all the other wonderful moments she and Greyson had shared. She thought about how she loved seeing him
Archer slept throughout the visit hours.Mr. Jonathan didn't get the chance to speak to his son when he entered the room, for he was already fast asleep. At the end of the visit, he and Paris said their goodbyes. Paris kissed Archer on her forehead before she leaves. Her kiss was not a part of her and Archer pretending to be a happily married couple. She was just happy that he fought to keep alive in the surgery and that he was going to be fine now.Mr. Jonathan carried her back to the hotel and they both said their goodbyes. Paris took off her coat and placed it on the hanger. As she did she paused and looked around the suite sullenly, she and her fiance used to share. Her head lowered to her finger staring at the wedding ring he had given her. Her fingers ran over it. She began to cry.The spot Paris laid in returning from the hospital. She stayed there until it was night. She couldn't stop thinking about the letter Greyson left her. She wanted to run to him, but she feared her no l
After Greyson stormed from the hotel angry. Paris cried and sat in the living room waiting for him. She waited the entire night worried about him. Night had passed and it was morning, but still Greyson didn't return. Paris was tired and sleepy after staying awake the entire night for him.Paris drank some coffee trying to stay awake after taking a shower. It was time to visit Archer at the hospital but she didn't feel like going after the option Greyson had given her. She didn't want Greyson to believe she had chosen Archer over him. She loved him, but she didn't want to break the promise she made to Archer and wished Greyson could at least understand her. Greyson once said he understood that she had a big heart that's why she cared so much for others but she wished he had understood her in the way he should. What he said were just words eluding from his lips, words he didn't comprehend as he should about her for he surely didn't show it for her last night. It was okay that he was ups
As Paris entered the suit of the hotel. She was surprised Greyson was home already."I thought, I would leave work early to comfort you of the day you had," said Greyson meeting her in the living room.Paris froze staring at him as he walked to her with both arms widened. Greyson hugged her. Her chin rested on his shoulder ashamed of returning his hug. She began to cry hating she had let him down.Before their face could meet Paris wiped away her tears."How was today?" asked Greyson."It was okay, Archer is handling the news about his injury very well," retorted Paris."That's good," said Greyson.Paris nodded."I'm tired," I'm going to get some sleep," said Paris as she walked off."Do you want me to order dinner for you later?" asked Greyson."I'm not hungry.""Okay," retorted Greyson.As Paris entered her bedroom. She lay down sadly and her right hand touched her lips recollecting the kiss she shared with Archer. She could never allow Greyson to find out about it and the other agr
The morning Paris sat and played with her breakfast not having any appetite."Do you think you're strong enough to see him today?" asked Greyson worried."I have to visit him, I promised him," retorted Paris.Greyson nodded.Going to the hospital Paris was quiet on the entire way."Everything will be okay, soon," Greyson tried to encourage Paris as she got out of the carriage.They both said their goodbyes and she entered the hospital heading straight to Archer's room.As she almost got to the door of Archer's room a doctor was exiting his room."Doctor," Paris stopped him."Good morning, why didn't you tell Archer that he may never walk again?" Paris asked."He knows," responded the doctor quickly.Pars became silent with sadness."Your husband is doing far better than anyone who had had similar injuries as him, within a few weeks you will be able to take him home, but he'll need to return to the hospital for physiotherapy to help him walk again or see if there's any hope."Paris nod