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Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 051
Almyra's POV,As the memory began to creep into my head slowly I buried my head in my palms and I inhaled sharply.The thought in which I've been trying to evade throughout the whole day has now come, flooding back like it never left.I did try not to think about it but I guess I just can't do without it, it was like a mission impossible and I felt inferior to this memory.Xavier's absence was surely taking a toll on me and it felt like a burden which was weighing me down in a very fast way. I knew I was missing something, someone, the love I had for Xavier never left and I just wished to see him. I knew deep down that he was the one I want to be with, it was him. But also, a part of me was also happy today. I did not let the burden of missing Xavier get the best of me on my brothers birthday.On the day I told Xavier there was no hope for the both of us it felt like I became alone in a dark street, and since then I knew I needed Xavier to bring me out of that street with a light in
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 052
Almyra's POV,I inserted my leg into the blue heels and picked up my blue Louis Vuitton bag. The Louis Vuitton has always been my favourite brand, I checked the time and it was few minutes past eight.The conference was supposed to start by ten in the morning. I guess I got up really early then. I was not drunk yesterday, that's quite surprising.I walked towards the sitting room to have a cup of coffee before I take my leave."Good morning Al." Keith words jolted me out of my thoughts."Good morning, hope you had a great night?" My face beamed with morning joy.Keith lips slowly curled into a grin. "Yeah I did, it's all thanks to you," he hesitated. "Along with Cole and grandfather."I chuckled. "Yeah, I was quite surprised to see him here yesterday." I replied to Cole almost immediately, ignoring the former.Keith shrugged. "Yeah me too. And Cole's speech was out of this world." "Yeah, whatever." I approached the kitchen to prepare the coffee.After some minutes I was done and I wa
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 053
Almyra's POV, As Alexia's smile wore off I rose from where I sat with a tensed look on my face. She calling me to talk about this was so uncalled for.I took a deep breath before inhaling sharply. "As you all know I'm Almyra Farell, the CEO of Quantum Spheres. It's a pleasure to be given the opportunity to stand before you guys here today." I tried to sound cool even though I was not in a calm state at the moment."I would like to be talking about apps." I narrowed my gaze to Alexia who payed the most attention."Certain apps have their various works and function, the advantage can be in variously kinds, just like the disadvantages also, but I would be emphasizing on only one point." I paused for a while. "Push notifications is one of the advantages, this has helped individuals stay alert over the years, keeping them updated from time to time." I made an expressionless face as I saw a smile on the face of Alexia, but I was in a hurry to make my statement and seat."The disadvantage c
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 054
Almyra's POV, I looked back in anger. I was shocked to see who it was. “Isabella!?” “Funny how you remember my face and not my voice.” She spread open her arms and approached her with a warm smile on my face and I hugged her. “If I saw you earlier, I guess I would have remembered your voice.” I said in a sweet tone. “Well, you have done so now.” We both pulled back from each other and she still had the bright smile on her face. “Yeah, sure,” I paused. “And it's very surprising seeing you here, I mean you once said you would be studying Pilot.” Isabella chuckled. “Yeah, well things change from time to time you should know that,” her face was smooth and serene. My face lit up with comprehension.“Yeah, they sure do.” “That's just it,” she cracked her knuckles. “And I guess this is just the perfect place for me to be.” She scanned through the room and smiled. “It's the perfect place of course, you're in a gathering like this what does that look like to you?” My face w
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 055
Almyra's POV,As Hannah and I opened the door the surprise was still imprinted on my face and the face of Hannah. Isabella raised up her hand earlier on to ask a question?"Let's what she has to say anyway." Hannah held my hand and we both entered into the conference room like everything was alright."Sure, yeah it might be a good one actually." I replied to her almost immediately with a grin."It sure would, Isabella has always been great at questions you know." Hannah had a promising look on her face."Okay, then I guess I would look forward to it then." I sat down on my seat and a sigh of relief escaped my nostrils."Yeah, trust me." Hannah lips slowly curled into a grin.Alexia's voice interrupted I and Hannah. "Go on with your question." Isabella nodded enthusiastically with a smile. "Thank you." I and Hannah set our gaze on Isabella with a smile and we nodded our heads, she knew we were loo
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 056
Almyra's POV, I tried remembering his face harder but it was not possible, I knew he was not someone I know. The man stood close to Gina but Gija could not look at the eyes of the man standing close to her. Gina tried speak but as she tried to do that the man slapped her on the face twice. Gina just stood there, defenseless against this man he was one with good physique. I picked up my phone and dialed the cops number before walking out of the car to approach them. It was about thirty seconds walk from where I parked my car. As I walked towards her I heard another slap from where they were and Gina could only cry in silence. Was her life in the hands of the man? Because this coward in which calls himself a man has no right to lay his hand on her. Considering the things in which Gina did to me in the past I would not have helped her but I guess I just have to put everything behind me and give my help to those who needed it. "Hey dude!" I yelled at the top of my voice as I approa
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 057
Almyra's POV, "Is…is he dead!?" I yelled on top of my voice, I could hear my voice breaking. Gina sniffled and stuttered as she tried to pick her words. "Xavier has…Xavier has set a boundary between him and every of his relatives several months ago, even his location is hardly known since he comes home once in a blue moon." I saw the look on Gina's face and I knew she was definitely not in the mood for talks, if she needed anything badly it's sleep. A sigh of relief escaped my lips. "Well, he's not dead." I muttered under my breath. "No, he's not," Gina halted. "Did you think he was?" With a narrow gaze I scoffed. "No why would I think about that? You need to sleep Gina." Gina nodded her head slowly. "Yes, I want to but I could not ask you." "I told you to forget about all that's happened in the past years and focus on the presence okay?" I sighed frustratingly. "I'm sorry about that." Gina's voice was embedded in emotion. "No it's fine actually. I'm not pissed." I rose u
Mr. Farrell, We Are Divorced 058
Almyra's POV, I walked out of the kitchen after preparing the coffee for Gina and I. As I walked into the living room, Gina looked up at me with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. I handed her a steaming cup of coffee, and she took a sip, closing her eyes in appreciation. "Thank you, Almyra," she said softly. I smiled and sat down beside her, cradling my own cup in my hands. The warmth of the coffee spread through my fingers, comforting me. My eyes widened as I processed the information. "I had no idea Kitara would still try to cling to Xavier despite his current state." "I know," Gina said, frustration creeping into her voice. "And it's like Xavier's given up. He's shutting everyone out." Gina's expression softened. "We need to help him, Almyra." I nodded resolutely. "I'll find a way to reach him. But first, we need to focus on getting you out of this toxic relationship." Gina's eyes dropped, shame washing over her face. "I'm so sorry, Almyra. I should have—" "Stop," I interru
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