*TESSA* I’m pretty sure when I get home,he would present the divorce papers to me. I also wanted to end this union… It had drained me both mentally and physically… Audrey wrapped a thick scarf around my neck and then we walked out of the hospital’s building. We walked out of the big gates of th
Did he send her packing for the meantime before he finalizes our divorce? He carried me into the house and I couldn’t help but lean into him. Ximena ran up to us. “Welcome home,Mrs Hudson.” I smiled at her while Declan nodded. He walked up the stairs and walked into our bedroom….scratch that…hi
*TESSA* “Are you sure he’s what you need?” “Yes.” “I really can’t understand but I can’t force you into anything.” “You deserve a better woman,Edgar.Please forget about me.”I said and then turned and walked away. If he didn’t like me…I would have been happy if we could be friends. But I knew I
I didn’t want to let her out of my house…of my life. Stella walked into my office. “Mr Hudson,Miss Vanessa is here to see you.” I shut my eyes,briefly. What now? Before I could tell Stella to send her back,Vanessa walked into my office. “Hello,Declan.” I sighed.”Stella,excuse us.” Stella nod
“Mr Hudson’s home.He’s waiting for you at the living room.” My heart fell. Wasn’t he at the mall a while ago buying a ring for Vanessa? Was he here to tell me about their wedding? I walked into the living room and threw the shopping bags on the table. Then I got seated. “What is it?”I asked,co
*DECLAN* “For the last time,you are the reason why we’re getting a divorce not me!”I snapped. “At 9:am tomorrow,we would file for a divorce.”I announced and quickly turned away from her. As I turned around,I felt my chest tightened and it was suddenly too hard to breathe. This was clearly not ab
*DECLAN* I was reluctant to go to the court this morning and I thought she would be too. I was pretty surprised to see that she was here already. She was so eagered to be away from me. I walked closer to her and noticed how swollen her eyes were. It made my chest ached. Was she feeling sick?
I wouldn’t want Declan to accuse me of taking anything that wasn’t mine. I walked up to the car and chose to sit on the front passenger’s seat instead of the back seat with him. I have to forget all about this man. He was bad for my health. We didn’t say anything and the car was tensely quiet.