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Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 91
“I got back to where I left you, but you weren't there. What happened?!” Maybe he wondered why I was staying inside the inn when I was actually enjoying the ambiance outside..“I saw my aunt here. We faced each other.”The smile on his face vanished and was replaced with a slight anger emotion.“What? The woman who hurt you before was here. We both have this resort, and it's ours now, Veronne. How come she was here? It's my son's wedding celebration. Why is your aunt here?” I looked at the white-painted wall. I am certain that Marcov didn't know that Kalvis and Chontel had sex. I sighed.“Chontel is working under the HR department of Greyford Empire, Marcov. The employees were all invited, and I was certain that Chontel brought her mother with her.” “Baby, is she trying to do anything evil to you again?” I shook my head. “I won't allow her anymore, Marcov. I told her that I worked as your secretary, and that awakened her beasts to get mad at her daughter. I am sure that right now
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 92
How am I supposed to have the appetite to rise from this bed? I didn't hear the sound of the alarm; I took the clock and saw what time it was. It was still before the time I should get up. Well, I haven't been sleeping since last night. I was uncomfortable, and it seemed that my heart was looking for something. I tried to close my eyes, but after a snap, I heard the disturbing sound from the alarm clock. The sun came out already, ready to shine on the surface of the earth, yet here I am still buried in the cushion and covered by the thick fabric.I waited for another sound from the clock before I forced my tired self to rise. I didn't fild the linen properly; I made it like a ball and threw it on the pillow. I sat down on the bed, feeling weak and thinking about how Marcov made me feel these days. I wanted to complain, but he was right that I was the one who should understand him because he has a busy schedule. My phone rang, and I took it. I excitedly answered the call because it
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 93
I understand now why my aunt has disliked me all her life, and it's because of my mom. How could it be possible? I didn't even tell my mother to cheat on my father. If my aunt was saying that my father died because of that cheating issue between my mom and her lover, I was out of it. I was just a little girl back then, and all I could do was cry and wish to return to my fairytale-like life. I lifted my face to stop my tears from falling. I failed to do so because the small, transparent balls found their way to roll over my cheek. “Veronica?” I looked on the left side to hide my tears from Kalvis, who had just entered the office. I wiped my tears before I looked in his direction. There's an expression of worry visible on his face. His eyes revealed that he was worried about something.“Kalvis, you're here. What is the matter? Do you have something to find here?” Honestly, I was not aware that he was already in the office. I never heard of him knocking behind the door. “No, Veronic
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 94
I helped the person who first planted hate in my heart. It was ironic how I was able to look back on her earlier and assist her until we both got in the car. I drove to the unit. It was a quiet trip to my unit with my mother, who opened the gate of hell for me. Until we got into the unit, I wasn't talking to her but took care of her in silence. “I never thought that everything would come to this, Veronne. I was treated nicely by those people, but when they got everything from me, they just treated me like shit that they shouldn't be seeing the rest of their lives.” I didn't ask her about the worst decision she ever made, but she was telling me everything. I don't even know if she was helping me to cure the wound she carved in my heart or if she was making it even tougher to be cured. “I-I had a beautiful life with your father and with you, but I walked away and cheated on him. I was too numb to let that man fool me around, Veronne.”So she realized something? I think it's too late
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 95
Marcov was back, and I informed him about what was going on while he was not around. I told him that I forgave my mother, even though it was impossible before. “Baby, come here,” he said, opening his arms. I walked inside his embrace and savored the taste of it. Well, most of the time, the most delicious tastes were those never put into the mouth. I mean, his hug was just amazing. “I was really down after your son's wedding. I thought that you weren't in love with me anymore.”He chuckled. He kissed my forehead then. His hand gently pushed me a little, and his fingers stretched to assist my face as he was lifting it. “I know. I am sorry. I finished everything so that we will return to the way we are.” We went to the room, and he lay down on the bed. I followed him and positioned myself on his arm. I pillowed his chest soon after. “I guess we should buy you a home, Veronne. You have your mother with you now. She must feel comfortable.”I touched his face and made him face him. A
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 96
-Marcov-Her mother was still trying to absorb the fact that she just knew it now. “I am confident of my daughter's beauty and kindness, yet it's really surprising that her boyfriend is the richest man in the world.”“Mommy.”“Why? It's your fault that you didn't tell me ahead of time. Until now, my mind couldn't afford to process everything.”“Let us have a wonderful dinner,” I said, taking the piece of meat and putting it on Veronne's mother's plate. She smiles widely. “Thank you so much.” She looks at Veronne, who was still blaming herself for what happened earlier. “I only have one child, Marcov. I know that I am only a year older than you, but I want to call you “son” if it's alright with you.”The heat from my heart is in the veins of my face. She made me feel so young. I stare at Veronne and ask her opinion regarding her mother's plea. “Mom, isn't it—?”“What? Awkward? Well, it is much more awkward if he calls me sister and I call him brother. I am his mother-in-law, and it
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 97
-Veronne-I was biting my lower lip while looking at the screen of my phone, which was at peace. I never received calls or even just a text message from Marcov. I was trying to avoid him because I was disappointed in what he did. It made me think that I wasn't even a good woman in bed. Well, I'm trying my best to give him the best moment of his life when we are sharing the flame of lust on top of the bed. I swear that I put effort into every touch I give his body. Yet he refused to have sex with me the last time we were about to share love. I understand that he wanted us to be settled in marriage before we did what lovers do again. But I always wanted to do that with him, even though we are still not married, because of the love I have for him. I asked myself what's wrong with him, and I still feel so bad about him refusing to have sex with me. Now I was wondering why he wasn't texting me. I went to the office, but he didn't come. I was now heading back to the new house he bought f
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 98
I ran off to where I left my car. I hopped in when the door was open. I couldn't make myself calm right now because of the pain that's reigning inside my heart. How did it happen? We just talked a few days ago. We had a great dinner with my mother, and we laughed at the table, feeling blessed as my mother gave her blessings to us. Well, I know that after that we had a misunderstanding, but I wasn't expecting that he would be gone. I was holding tight to the steering wheel; my mind was refusing to absorb all the ideas about Marcov being gone, and my eyes were blurry because of the tears that blocked them from seeing the front of the road. With my heart pounding to see him, I drove off to his house. The guard allowed me to come inside since I was already there.“Marcov! Marcov! Where are you?” My voice echoed all around the corner of his giant house. I saw Lira coming in my direction, so I approached her. Without any question, I hugged her, I cried on her shoulder, and I made her fee
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