My fists clenched and unclenched as rage consumed my whole being. Finally, she clipped the box shut and pulled it from the bed before turning to me with a smile that faltered. I caught every minute change in her expression. "I have to go now, honey." She moved towards me and even before she could
About thirty minutes later, I was back on the road, going in the direction of Lord Clarke's home, according to Lady Hannah's description. I was followed by a team of special agents who all had weapons with them. I had employed this strategy, knowing fully well how unpredictable Lord Clark could be.
SOPHIA. Asher had to attend to a few things and he left, not without promising to return back to me later in the day. I ate and took a nap and the next time I woke up, it was past noon. "Someone is here to see you." One of the maids announced and I gestured to her to allow whoever it was to come
But I couldn't stop myself from peering down at the photo. In the first picture, a young Hannah was seated before a handsome man who definitely looked like a younger version of my father. They were in a cafe, tall glasses of iced coffee seated before them both on the table and she was smiling brigh
"I was!" Her voice matched mine. Her eyes were filled with pure pain. "I was curious about you. I wanted to know where you were but I was scared, Sophia. I was scared that if I ever saw you, I was never going to look back! I had to keep my past life a secret even though I yearned so much to be with
ASHER. Two days later and an assurance that my boys and Sophia were safe, I decided to pay my mother a visit. Addressing her as the woman who birthed me felt strange. Everything she had done in the past, further proved the fact that she wasn't my mother. Not at all.. The woman I knew was the one
I scoffed. "I don't care what he says to you but all I know is that you deserve all of these. I wanted to execute you. Finally, you know, end your life and get it over with but it's a waste. I can't just let you die and maybe find peace. You need to suffer! You need to suffer for the pain you caused
SOPHIA. The flowery scents dominated by marigolds and daffodils wafted into my nose. I was flanked by two ladies dressed in pristine yellow dresses, a huge contrast from the white wedding gown I had on. Classic music played in the background as we made our procession towards the dais at the other