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
I was distracted but my mind was decided. I can't let the father of my baby die such a cruel death. Expecially when he was innocent. He doesn't deserve to be treated like this. I know in my heart he would never kill my father. He knew how important he was to me. He would never hurt me that way. After all we have been through I doubt he will be willing to throw away our relationship in a fit of rage. He was thoughtful and smart. He has many redeeming qualities that made me give him a second chance. It wasn't easy decision but it wasn't a hard one either.I was still dressed minding to be inconspicuous. I was wearing one of my tattered redshirt and a cargo pants which made Mrs Morgan shake her head. She thought that wearing something like that I was bringing shame to all. But it was necessary and I wasn't in a mood to impress her when I was in a deep well of depression. But the guy didn't even blink at my casual dress. He meant business."I will take you to him", he said."I don't under
I exactly know what I was getting into. No one had forced me to wear this uniform. I had put on a hat and dyed my hair. Lisa helped me in that because I didn't want to waste my time in going to a costly parlor for the same. It wasn't an issue of money for money but money and interest. When I got ready in my basic clothes Mrs Morgan gave me a silent yet disapproving look. I didn't think that I should dress up any more. No one is expecting me to be in my Gucci or Prada suits when my husband is in prison for murder of my own father.When I met him he gave me a slow smile. I rolled my eyes at him. Why can't he stop flirting. I was married and mother of a child. But that only made me more interesting. He is really sick."We didn't get properly introduced. I'm John", he said."I thought we were doing this anonymously", I said."My partner is over the top for everything. He is being extra cautious since you are a celebrity", he said."I'm not a celebrity", I said to him."I see you on magazi