The rain was pouring heavily, but Fiona didn’t seem bothered by it, neither did she show any signs of wanting to get up and leave.Instead, she remained there, her knees sinking deeper and deeper into the wet mud beneath her.“I’d stay here forever if you didn’t let me talk, Amara.” She began, ignor
Amara on the other hand, wasn’t in the mood to say a word.By the time the car had pulled up at the entrance of her building, Amara didn’t bother waiting for her assistant. Instead, she grabbed the umbrella and stepped out.Fiona was surprised to find that she was holding an umbrella, but when she r
‘There was nothing more ironic than sitting alone at a wide marble table facing a pile of leftovers, while your husband was having fun with his lover on the day of your 6th wedding anniversary.’Amara's heart was weeping. Amara felt her heart cold as the food before her at this moment. She once beli
“What?” Amara finally managed to ask, after a long silence between them. She hoped what she heard before was only some trick played on her by her mind.“You heard me. Now that Grandfather is no longer here I think it’s time we get a divorce.” Tobias answered without missing a beat. “And don't forget
“The family business…” Amara muttered, laughing herself bitterly.Well, a powerful Family Group was awaiting her back to manage yet she kept delaying it for someone who wasn't worthy of her love at all.What did Tobias call her? A gold digger? If only he knew what family name she was born to have. T
At the center of the dance floor was a familiar figure, dressed in a provocative black dress, swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music while laughing at the attention her current dance partner, a male in his late twenties, was showering her with.Even though she looked noticeably different, seduc
Tobias couldn't believe his ears.Amara, the woman who had claimed to love him for the past 6 years and always stuck to him like gum, had filed for a divorce even before he could. This fact kept disturbing him.He was the one meant to file for a divorce! And not the gentle wife he remembered!"You'r
It had been several days since Amara sent the divorce paper but there was still no response. Pacing in front of the window, Amara called her attorney Philip."Hasn't Larsen signed it yet?""My apologies, Ms. Crawford," Philip sighed at the other end. "I have urged the side of Mr.Larsen but they just