Gwen. What the hell did this fucker just say? A marriage? He wasn’t seriously saying what I think he was saying. “What do you mean Mr Arnold?” I asked leaning back on my seat so I could see the asshole's face properly. “Oh gwen….can I call you that?” He asked. With a very polite smile on my lips I shook my head, “No, you can’t call me Gwen here Mr. Arnold,” “Oh….alright. Alright, Miss Gwen as I was saying marriage would make this deal better and more efficient. If our companies joined together by not only paper but a marriage then I think we would get the contract this year.” He hates women who are in positions yet he is ready to use one to get to where he wants. “What do you say, Miss Gwen, isn’t this a big opportunity for us? It would be a problem solved for all of us and we wouldn’t need to bother working too hard to get the contract from Baldwin Corp,” he was also lazy.An arrogant, cocky, bastard sexist who also turns out to be a lazy mutt. Wow, how the hell is this one ru
Henry. I could still hear the words in my head over and over again, no matter how I tried to block them out. I got my evidence, I got the words from her mouth even though she didn’t confess to it directly, I still heard it. I had to pretend not to know or hear anything, but I heard everything she said to that caller. I followed her out as soon as she left the room and hid behind a fucking flower pot to eavesdrop on her conversation and the same Ian who she claimed terrorized her was the same Ian she was speaking to. She fucking had the nerve to do that while I was here, in my mansion. Emily was more cunning than I thought and if I have to be this guy to get what I want then I have to. A week was all I gave to her and it was the fourth day yet she hadn’t said anything. I always throw the questions here and there, asking her to tell me if she was keeping anything from me. I told her I was ready to forgive her for her mistakes and lies but Emily wouldn’t budge, she seemed like a bi
Henry. “Don’t try to act smart with me and change your words, Henry. I heard you clearly but I just want you to repeat what you have just said?” She demanded without breaking her gaze from mine. Mother always looks scary when she is angry. I sighed and rubbed my face,“I think Emily is cheating on me,” I said, breaking the damn silence and telling her what she wants to hear. Mother didn’t react as surprised as I thought she would. “Didn’t you hear what I said Mother, I said I think Emily is cheating on me….” She cut in. “And so what?” She asked. I stared at her in shock. “What do you mean by that mother?” I asked. “Emily’s cheating on you and so what Henry? You should remember that you also did the same thing to Gwen while you were married. You cheated on her with Emily so I see no reason why you should be made if Emily is cheating on you,” she didn’t…..she didn’t just say that. “That’s different mother. At that time I was in love with Emily or I thought I was and I had no
Emily. I was scared the whole day, I had thought that Henry must have heard something that night but to my surprise, he didn’t mention anything about it. Right then I knew that I had to do this soon, if I wanted to leave this place with what I wanted then I didn’t need to dally any longer. So the next day I drove out of the mansion, to Riley’s place. I know she would be surprised to see me but I had no other choice but to consult her even though I knew she would talk me out of this. “Emily,” she called in surprise as she opened her door. I smiled, “can I come in?” I asked. She stared at me weirdly before opening the door and created some space for me to go in. “Thank you,” I muttered as I walked in. The place was looking the same as before but I noticed she got new things, that kinda reminds me of something. “Why didn’t you tell me Riley?” I asked, turning around to face her. “Tell you what Emily?” She asked with her hands folded across her chest. “Why didn’t you tell me Ian
Emily. I stayed frozen in shock in my car as I took a closer look at the young boy, there was not a single doubt that he was the exact copy of Ian. He had the same hair as Ian, and even though that was the only thing I could see right now I already knew who that child was. But what he was doing with Gwen is what I had no idea of. That was definitely him, or was he perhaps the reincarnation of Ian? Was he sent to torment me more?I drove out of the place when I was done looking at them, it doesn’t make sense that a miniature version of Ian is living with Gwen and no matter how I think about it I just can’t come up with anything that will give me some explanation why Gwen was with a small version of that demon. I was going to find out, I have to find out what’s going on. I drove to the hotel, parked, and entered the lobby. Since I was frequent in this place, all I had to do was give the receptionist my card and then I was allowed in. The elevator dinged and I stepped out, my mind w
Gwen. It felt like I was being watched. I know this feeling, I had it when I was still a little girl and when I almost got kidnapped for being a rich man’s child. I have the same feeling now so I know what I’m talking about, it isn’t just a hunch, it is more of a sign or warning. This feeling means that something bad is about to happen. But I have been too busy to worry about that, I have been too busy making sure everything we do from a week from now would be perfect, I want us to get that contract. I’m too busy trying to keep up with Henry’s sorry ass and I’m too busy taking care of the kids and planning Jason’s birthday. Yeah, you heard it right. Jason will be seven in two days from now and I had no idea what to do. I came to know that he hadn’t celebrated his birthday since he was born and I felt bad about it so I decided to plan a surprise party for him. Mother and father decided to help me plan the party and even though I disagreed they insisted I knew this party wouldn’t be
Emily. I have tried for a long time now and nothing was working, I couldn’t get his damn signature on the file. He wouldn’t even look at it, he do not give two fucks about me at all. The only time he cared was when he decided to follow me to the hospital for my regular checkups, and up until now I still had suspicions about his five minutes meeting with the doctor when I wasn’t there. I had planned to get him drunk but that didn’t work, I tried mixing it with his office files so he could sigh without noticing it and that didn’t also work so I’m going for the last option I had and that was getting Henry so high that he wouldn’t know what he was doing and then he would say the papers and I will leave. I knew it was a foolproof plan, all I had to do was get Henry home early and then do everything. I know Henry and one thing I have known about him is that he can’t say no to my body even as I am pregnant.So I got everything ready, the room decorated, my lingerie on and the file at the
Emily. No, no. This shouldn’t be happening, it can’t be. Henry does not know about it. He shouldn’t have known, not now when I’m almost close to getting what I want. “Do you have any idea how heartbreaking it is to know that the one person you kept dear in your heart is actually the one person that has and will cause you more pain in your life? That’s how I fucking felt when I was handed this report,” he opened his briefcase and threw a pile of files at me. Still unable to believe what was going on I bent and picked every single piece of paper on the ground and each of them had proof of my infidelity, there were also pictures to back up the claims. He had everything, there was nothing here that wasn’t believable. “Henry….” I called. “Don’t!” He ordered, I couldn’t recognize his voice anymore. He sounded so different from the Henry I know, he sounded pained and hurt and angry. “Don’t you dare call my name bitch!” He warned.I gulped and nodded with my eyes still glued to the file