Natalie’s POVI stared at the doctor, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would break through my chest. He said Sebastian was awake. Could it be true? Was he really going to live?For a moment, I couldn’t move. My legs felt heavy like they were stuck to the floor. I stood there, unsure of what to do. Should I go in and see him, or stay back? My head was spinning, my thoughts all tangled up. But then, I felt Mother’s eyes on me again, burning with anger.“You see what I’ve been saying?” she spat, pointing a shaking finger at me. “You were just standing there like a statue. Useless!”I wanted to say something, anything to defend myself, but the words didn’t come. My mouth felt dry, and my chest tightened. I knew no matter what I said, she wouldn’t believe me. She had already made up her mind about me. To her, I was the villain, the evil girl who came into their lives and brought nothing but trouble.“I swear, I didn’t want any of this to happen,” I whispered, but my voice was too sof
Sebastian's POV I have always been careful. Careful of my life, the decisions I made and the aftermath of each and everyone of it, but today seemed different. I had destroyed my life in a twinkle of an eye. This event still made me doubt that I was ever serious.Just take a look, my life was on a pause. Everyone bringing me flowers, wishing for a better health and quick recovery, mother blaming me for not being careful while driving, the media spreading the news like wildfire that the billionaire CEO had been in an accident.Shit. Just then I knew my life would be over if I spend another minute herre. It's been two weeks since I was admitted. The workaholic part of me slowly died and I had started to feel like a piece of a wood who did nothing but just like around waiting for help. Plus, I never knew this accident of a thing would escalate into this big mess. No, I needed to move. I needed to something. I needed to get my ass up and do some work. I got up from the bed, taking off t
Natalie's POV.What would he think of me? The one he was trying to help went away without telling him…I should have protested against leaving. I should have stood my ground that day. It'd been two weeks now since he was admitted and I don't know if he's doing okay or not.The least I could do was hope for the best. He'd be fine, that was what was sure. I had gone to Iris's apartment to question her on the statement she had made the other day. This wasn't about any romantic feeling. This was about her. If I didn't show this much interest in the statement, she might doubt the authenticity of our “relationship.” I wasn't in for that. Come to think of it, I was clueless of where this too much care came from. For crying out loud, this marriage of a thing wasn't real. I need his help. It was high time I stuck to it.Yeah, I'd charge my strategies. Something better would do. Love wasn't for me and anything close to love would be out of the box for now.And where am I living since I've be
Natalie's POV It was the 26th of August. Oh,this day. It was the day my father died. I forced the tears back, holding tightly to the rail as I headed a great sigh, leaving all my burden and heartache on nature. I was too young to be facing these kinds of problems. If someone had told me all my problems would begin that very day I saw Iris with my boyfriend, I would have laughed and concluded they were joking.I inhaled and exhaled, practicing the mediation technique I had started incorporating into my life. I had been gradually losing my mind, my life was in a mess, I had even started going into debts. Shit, no one ever told me life was this hard. No one.It was past ten already. I needed to visit the cemetery. I took a bus there and on my way, got flowers. Dad was lonely. But I was lonelier. He never knew he'd raise his kids to be rivals. I'm sure he had never thought to that extent but here we are.Tears welled in my eyes. ***Flashback (16 years ago) ***“Come here, Natalie!” Fat
Sebastian's POV Her mouth gaped open. She wanted to hide her surprise, but fate was against her. “Where have you been?” I whispered, not believing she was standing right in front of me. She had been gone for months. I tried calling her line and meeting people she knew but all was to no avail.“Away from you.” She swallowed hard and went to the sink, the tap gushing out water. “Why did you leave? You do know you faltered part of our agreement. You're my wife and you have no right to leave my house!” “Like you own me. I hate this sense of entitlement you men have. And so that I may remind you, we're not legally married. All this isn't real, did you forget that?” “Of course not. I…just missed you.” “Get the hell out of here.” She pushed me aside, almost making her way out. “I won't accept you pushing me away with that tiny body of yours. Get back here.” I held her by the wrist.“What do you want from me?” “I want you. I want you back as my wife. As my friend. Look, I should even b
Chapter 23Natalie’s POVI turned to see Sebastian’s face etched with surprise. What? This was not true. “What are you talking about? This is my husband. He can’t steal, so what the hell are you talking about?”I had never seen her face before so what point was she making here? I was pretty sure he barely knew her either. So what the hell was she talking about then?“He knows what I’m talking about. Ask him. I caught him picking her ring that fell. I swear it.”I turned to Sebastian. His eyes narrowed at her. It was obvious she was lying. Speaking of Sebastian stealing her jewelry, Sebastian was a goddamn billionaire. For what purpose will he steal her jewelry? To crown it all, a woman’s jewelry. “Oh, my god. Are you sure of what you’re saying?” Iris ran from the podium to the audience, grabbing her by the arm with this concerned look etched on her face that seemed quite unreal. This wasn’t true. I could feel it in my veins. “You are lying. Why would he want to steal Iris’s jewelry
Chapter 23Natalie’s POVI turned to see Sebastian’s face etched with surprise. What? This was not true. “What are you talking about? This is my husband. He can’t steal, so what the hell are you talking about?”I had never seen her face before so what point was she making here? I was pretty sure he barely knew her either. So what the hell was she talking about then?“He knows what I’m talking about. Ask him. I caught him picking her ring that fell. I swear it.”I turned to Sebastian. His eyes narrowed at her. It was obvious she was lying. Speaking of Sebastian stealing her jewelry, Sebastian was a goddamn billionaire. For what purpose will he steal her jewelry? To crown it all, a woman’s jewelry. “Oh, my god. Are you sure of what you’re saying?” Iris ran from the podium to the audience, grabbing her by the arm with this concerned look etched on her face that seemed quite unreal. This wasn’t true. I could feel it in my veins. “You are lying. Why would he want to steal Iris’s jewelry
Natalie's POV It wasn't true. It couldn't have been. I felt it in my bones that something was definitely wrong somewhere. No, it couldn't possibly be true.I stood outside, my legs not being able to move. What the hell was happening? Sebastian was a billionaire, why the hell would he still? And the fact that he didn't deny it…It has been hours since he had been taken away.mhow would he be feeling now? I needed to see him. He had some explanations to do. This couldn't be what I'm thinking.It's glaring in the face, Natalie. Think! It was wrong to just go into conclusions. I needed to talk to him, so we know what exactly went wrong here. Something in me told me Iris had a hand in this. Np, I needed to go. I went inside, picking up my bag to leave when my aunt called me.“Natalie…” she called as i turned to her.“Yes, aunt.” “What do you think? Please handle things with wisdom.” “Aunt, I believe he didn't do it? I know him well enough not to do such things. I know him well enough. Do