He was the most devoted father a woman could ever ask for. I can't believe that he would change in a way that I couldn't even dream. I was content with my husband. I couldn't even ask for a better guy as the father of my child. It has been one month since my baby angel was born. She was most loved child in the world. Even she had the super power to melt in different Lisa. She dotes on her. Our fierce confrontation long forgotten. But she is careful not to visit while Matt was here. She didn't have to be. I trust her not to make a move on my husband because I know Lisa. She would never do something that would hurt me. I also know my husband that man wouldn't even touch another woman. He is too pre occupied by his daughter and also her mother."I think you deserve a break Mr Farrell. You have done more than your share", I said taking the baby from him and placing her on the cot. She was already slept. "I can look at her. I will sleep when she does. But you work that is simply not done"
I'm unable to focus on the work. I have this feeling that something is going to change soon. I don't know what. But sometimes my instincts do come True and that scares me the most. He noticed my hesitation and came near me. I gave him a tense smile. He drew up a chair and sat next to me. We were out in the garden watching Mrs Morgan play with our daughter.I knew I had had some issues with the house help in the past. It was mainly because she didn't like the way I behaved with my husband. She had motherly instincts when it came to my husband. I wouldn't judge her for having those but she judged me based on that and I objected. But now everything is forgotten. She is content to be part of our life playing with our daughter. I couldn't be grateful for more since I have started working now. But I spend very little time in my office. I go there and do every meeting then come back home preferring to work here. Matt goes there for little more than that. He hadn't told me that but I knew he
I hated this waiting part. My heart has been beating so fast. But my husband was very calm and relaxed unlike me. His time was very limited and he prefered to spend it with us. Me and Angel. He wouldn't stop rocking our baby. My eyes overflowed with tears. The cops hadn't contacted me. If they already know the culprit why are they hiding it from me? They could tell me. They needed my statement. But obviously they won't now because they know I won't talk against my husband. The silence of a cemetery filled in the air. Even Mrs Morgan was distracted not bothering to scold the staff for keeping the chair disarrayed. It seems negativity won't stop showering down us."How can you stay so calm? Shouldn't we do something? Talk to lawyers?", I asked desparately."Meredith I don't want to talk about it right now", he said dismissively."Please don't do this", I begged him. I didn't want him to shut the door on me emotionally."IT is OK. My lawyers got to know this late. They are trying for a
IT was useless to fight them. We are powerless because they are using a mighty weapon law. Until a d unless we are in the court we won't get any help. He was a billionaire so they were cautious I guess. So the news didn't get out until it was final day. I held myself responsible for that. I should have told him that he was a suspect. But again they didn't take any action for a long time. Only when they knew that we weren't trying for a bail they moved their pawns."You can say your goodbyes", said a kind cop.I don't know how to say goodbye to my soul mate. He was mine and will remain so till I take my last breath. I wouldn't let anyone take him away from our family. He first went to our daughter and picked her up. I don't know why but she started crying. I caught Mrs Morgan wiping her tears as well. It was tough watching everyone cry when I was trying hard to hold back my tears.He put her in Mrs Morgan's hands. She went quite probably tired. He walked to me. He hugged me tight. I s
"You better listen to me. Matt has really killed your father. Leave him. I'm ready to take you back even after a child", said him seriously."Why? Because I have power of attorney of Matt's company?", I bit out."What are you talking about?", he asked as though he was surprised."I know you have been trying to steal our employees and take over our business. But your plans failed because none of the investors were ready to sell out their shares. Then you had this new plan to lure me so you can steal Matt's company?", I asked him."He is the one who had been taking our business away from us. My father got unwell because of Matt", he said."What? My husband would never Mr Reynolds", I said."Yes. Your husband is a killer", he said cruelly."No. He is not. I will prove the truth to you and the world", I said hotly."Fine you are still dreaming. Wake up. Your husband is already in prison but still you won't stop hanging on to him", he said."You will never know what True love is. You haven
"You shouldn't have come", he said roughly.I was shocked at his words. I had taken the world upside down so that I could just see him. Is this how he treats me? After everything I have been through just to meet him? I got angry. I wanted to hit him hard and hit myself."You don't want to see me?", I asked trying not to focus on my pain.I saw a slash of hurt in his eyes but it was only for a second. Then it went as though it was never there. I knew what he was doing. He was pushing me away. I was through this. I won't let him treat me this horrible way again."Don't do this to us Matt", I told him."I'm not doing anything", he said with a shrug."You are trying to push me away. You don't want me to get in the middle of this", I said."That is not True. I don't want you to see me. Who is looking after Angel while you are traipsing down the world", he said with a twisted smile."Angel is our daughter. Why are you not there with her?", I accused him."Because I'm in a fucking prison", h
I reached home tired and drained. The emotional turmoil has already taken its toll on me. I don't know how long I can carry on like this. I have been hurt numerous times, especially by Matt knowingly and unknowingly. I suffered the most when it happened during the times we were separated. I can't allow it to happen again. Our long-distance relationship is bound to be doomed. It happened before. It will happen again. I was helpless before. I will be like that again. I hope that we overcome this struggle. However, I know it is not easy. I want to be successful in helping Matt. Deep down I knew that he was in trouble because of me. If he hadn't married me no one would have doubted him. Why was this occurring now? Is this fate's cruel way of separating us? Whatever it is I can't allow it to happen."How is daddy?", greeted a cheery voice. I smiled at Lisa holding my daughter. The mom's guilt hit me hard. But what else can I do? At least I have a perfect sitter. Lisa adored my little girl.
I was nervous sitting here. I have checked more than once around me to make sure I was not being noticed. It is a huge help for me that Lisa is staying in the house. Apart from the fact that I see some shirtless dudes and scantily clad woman when she goes out clubbing. That is what you get for having a room mate who was bisexual. I know Mrs Morgan rolled her eyes once or twice at them. But I caught her checking out a guy. It was laughable. But I'm sure she will deny it if I asked.I was so lost in thought that a guy sat next to me. He was the same old cop. He looked different now in a polo shirt. He looks ridiculous. He would possibly pass for a grandpa. Only I know how dangerous he is. But he didn't look like a villain. He looks more like a guy that definitely stands for the truth."So are you ready to listen?", he asked me."What do you mean by that?", I asked."I'm here to talk not argue. You have to do only one thing. Listen to me. Believe in me. I'm going to save your husband", h
"What did my father ask?", I started my interrogation straight away."He wanted money obviously and I wasn't going to give him", he said gritting his teeth."So the argument happened", I asked."Yes. Even if I gave him money I knew that he wouldn't leave us alone. He would come after us. He was greedy for money and there was so stopping it", he said."You didn't have to worry. I would have never allowed him to drain your money", I said."I wasn't worried about money. I was afraid he would destroy my family", he said."You wanted to kill him?", I asked him."Yes I did. But I knew doing that would permanently make you hate me. So I dropped that thought", he said."Tell me something that you missed that day?", I asked him."Wait there is something", he said."What?", I asked him."I saw Lisa on my way out", he said."What?", I asked shocked."Yes", he said."When was it?", I asked him."I guess she watched us fighting. She was sitting on a chair not that far away", she said."Why you did
When I finally was able to pull myself together I stood up. It wasn't an easy thing for a woman to do. Leaving a marriage is one of the toughest thing for a woman to do. Even if he was abusive it takes a lot of strength for us to actually get out of the relationship. Some will return and finally after a multitude of forgiveness and resentment we will be finally be ready to shed that part of our life and then slowly we will move on. I was finally able to break this circle of disappointment and crushed hopes.When I opened the door I couldn't see him. I was glad that he had given upon trying to stop me. I didn't want to fight with him on my way out. I want to leave with a good memory. I should have known that our relationship will be doomed. I tried to save it. I have to admit I did a pretty good job of helping him. Only if he was a little more interested in living with me like I was. But I have already forgiven him and myself for desperation. That is what we had not love but the need
"I thought we would", I said to him. I was still breathless from our coupling. He watched me with a hidden smile. I knew he would happily wait for me even if it is a century. I would do the same for him too. I was too tired maybe it was the anticipation of the date that drained me. He stood up and went outside while I was admiring the view. It killed me to watch the beautiful skin marred by a few scars thanks to the run ins he had with the bounty hunters. I was thankful too for his fast thinking and reflexes without which he wouldn't have survived. I pursed my lips at my own brain. Why can't I stop worrying and be happy for a second. We have come far and further only to be derailed by our own minds.I opened my arms to him. He had gone and fixed the fire braving the wind and cold so I could remain warm. It was more than enough to make me horny. His thoughtful gestures are the one that make me want to jump his bones and this time wasn't any different.He put his lips on me. Our kisses
I'm a great planner but no amount of planning had prepared me for this date night. So I'm still wearing my. Comfort clothes and waiting for my husband. He had secretly escaped. I have no idea where he was. He asked to get ready and wait for him. That is what I was doing. It wasn't an easy part. But now I was very much relaxed. He is around somewhere."Sorry for making you wait", he said handing me these wild flowers that I had planted in the garden a long time ago. A lady comes here sometimes to water them. But I have asked her not to come anymore because I planned to make my husband stay here undetected for a long time."Lucky to find those because most of them are withered", he said."I have give a paid vacation for the lady who used to water them", I said with a sigh."That is a wise decision", he said to me."She has no one. Her fiance left her a week before the wedding. She certainly deserves it", I said to him.."How do you know so many things about her?", he asked curiously."T
"I think we need a break", said Matt rising from the chair."We just only started", I said or did protesting."No we have been going at it for a week", said Matt."Yet we don't have any clue", I said."That is exactly why we should take a break", he said."You hate talking", I told him."I don't hate talking but you want to talk about the murder nothing else", he said."What else you want me to talk about?", I asked him."US. Our daughter. Our future", he said."We will have no future if you don't get cleared out in the court", I said to him."I know but there is still a lot of issues other than that. We need to sort this out. If I get caught and thrown back there I may never get to earn your forgiveness", he said."You have done nothing to ask forgiveness", I said."That is a big lie. I know we have many problems and the way I treated you. Plus the things I have hidden from you have taken a toll on us. I know you haven't acknowledged that I'm really here. Somewhere deep down you stil
"I'm sorry there is nothing to eat in here except biscuits", I said to him."I'm very content to live in here. I don't need anything the freedom itself is going to help me thrive", he said.He looked around. He saw a couple of photographs with me and my grandmother. I was this chubby baby but my grandmother was holding me. I was four or five.I do miss her. She was a mother figure and a great help for me. She is even helping me now by giving me a place to hide on the run."You are in this trouble because of me. By now I'm sure that Salvatore might have spilled his guts about your involvement", he said to me."I know. But I'm happy that I wasn't trapped with him",I said shuddering.."He had raped countless woman and had even assaulted a woman who dared to fight him back", he said."I'm glad I didn't end up as one myself", I said to him."He wouldn't be alive if he had touched you", he said under his breath. I was sure that he didn't want to say it out alloud."What did you do here?", h
"But you are with me now", I told him suppressing a smile."Yes. I was supposed to run alone and leave you at home. But now we are here together because of you", he said to me."Are you sad that you are here with me?", I asked him."I'm not sad. How can I be sad? The only thing I wanted in those lonely days was you. Now you are with me. I don't care about the consequences. But I know that there will be hell to pay for this", he said closing his eyes."Where are you going?", he asked me."I have thought to take you to one of my holiday spots", I murmured distracted. Having a close call with death had certainly rehashed my sense."Are you alright?", he asked me tenderlyI tightened my lips. Was I alright? I didn't know. The marks of his fingerprints might fade over time. But the trauma of being held at gunpoint will stay with me for the rest of my life."I'm good", I said carelessly. His fingers gently touched my forearms. My sleeve was torn and he could easily see the bruises on me. I
I wanted to help my husband however I ended up doing the exact opposite. But I have trust in one thing that is Salvatore won't say anything that goes against his interest. He wants to escape here outing one's plan means his ability to get out of here as well. So I was sure that he won't tell anyone. But that doesn't stop him from doing something that is going to damage our plans. I have to be really cautious. I had already given up the uniform that was meant for Matt. I was sure that he is going to escape from here using this. But what about Matt? How can he go when the only door before us is closed. I instantly regretted my decision of taking this enormous responsibility. If only I didn't choose to come here. I was instantly recognised by Salvatore. That is the sole reason for our plan to doom.I watched Salvatore closely he was looking tense. His eyes wary even though he was sharing a joke with another mean looking guy. I knew his secret. He was going to get out and he didn't want t
This was a game. A very dangerous one. But I have no choice other than to play this. I'm afraid that this is going to be our last chance to be together. We have to fight every odds to survive. This might even endanger our lives. But we have to somehow battle everything and everyone who is going to stand between us and freedom. I don't dare explain this to Matt. I knew he won't understand my words. He will probably end up being too annoyed to try this out. He might choose to stay and wait. He wouldn't do anything that is going to put me in danger."We have to take him with us as well", I said to him."Don't. You don't know what he had done. He will hurt you pretty bad if he ever got a chance", he said to me."We have to help him or he is going to tell on us", I reminded him."I don't think it is that bad compared to the possibility of taking him with us", he said to me."Why is he so dangerous? How could he hurt me while you are with me?", I asked him."This question itself proves how