CHAPTER 39Despite her obvious disdain, I remained composed, refusing to let her hostility shake me. I knew that earning the acceptance of those around me wouldn't be easy. As I continued down the stairs, I couldn't help but wonder who this woman was and why her animosity was directed at me. But for now, I pushed those questions aside.Lunch awaited, and though her cold gaze lingered, I would not allow her judgment to dampen the joy I felt at being part of Alexander's life. I was seated at the dining table, my hands clasped tightly in my lap, my heart pounding in my chest. The room was filled with an uncomfortable silence, the kind that makes your skin crawl and your mind race. I could feel the coolness of the marble tabletop seeping through the thin fabric of my dress. The room was grand, much grander than anything I was used to, a testament to Alexander's wealth and status. The chair across from me scraped against the floor, pulling me from my though
Chapter 40The setting was indeed romantic, and for a moment, I felt a pang of jealousy towards a love story that had begun in such a beautiful place. I found myself imagining Alexander proposing to me once more in such a beautiful place. We moved towards the gazebo, and as we sat, I felt a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Her icy demeanor seemed to harden further, if that was even possible."Emma," she began, her voice cold and hard. "I want you to understand something. I despise you."I felt a jolt of shock, but before I could respond, she continued. "I will never accept you as a part of this family. No matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, you will always be an outsider to me. A mere low class girl that is undeserving of my family's high class status."Her words stung, but I refused to let her see that. "May I ask why, ma'am?" I asked, meeting her gaze squarely."You think I do not know?" she spat, her eyes gleaming with anger. "You think I don't
CHAPTER 41I stormed into my room, my heart pounding with rage and frustration. How could I let my emotions spiral out of control like that? I prided myself on keeping calm and collected, but today, it was as if a tempest had taken hold of me, tearing through my carefully constructed facade.I took a deep breath, desperately trying to quell the storm brewing inside me. I knew I needed to calm down before facing Alexander again. He didn't deserve this much of my anger, no matter how justified it felt at the moment, we just got married and I needed to reel him in with love and not push him away in anger. With trembling hands, I poured myself a glass of water and sipped it slowly, hoping its coolness would soothe the fire raging within.As the water flowed down my throat, I could feel the tension dissipating, replaced by a sense of clarity . I glanced at my phone to check the time, and the digital display read 5:30 PM. Alexander had arrived home five minutes
CHAPTER 42Silence hung heavy in the room, the weight of our words filling the void. I reached out, gently touching his hand, seeking a connection, any sign that he still believed in us. "Please, Alexander, trust me. Trust that what we have is genuine, that our marriage was never part of some grand scheme. I want us to work through this, to find a way back to each other."He looked at me, his eyes filled with a mixture of longing and uncertainty. "Emma, I want to believe you. I want to trust you, to see where things go for us. But right now, I'm drowning in a sea of doubts and confusion. I need time, space, to find the truth amidst all this chaos."I nodded, tears streaming down my face. "I understand, Alexander. I'll give you the time you need, but please know that my love for you is unwavering. I'll fight for us, for our family."Alexander's next words echoed in my ears, piercing through my heart like a thousand shards of glass. "Don't call it love,
CHAPTER 43I reached out, my hand trembling as I tried to bridge the growing chasm between us. "Please, Alexander, give me a chance to show you that this is all just one big misunderstanding. Give us a chance to heal, to discover the love that could bound us together."Silence engulfed the room, heavy with unspoken words and shattered dreams. Alexander suddenly turned around and walked out from the room. I stood there in the room, tears streaming down my face, as Alexander walked out without looking back. His words echoed in my mind, a constant reminder of the fractured trust and shattered love.As I tried to calm myself down, Alexander's phone rang, jarring me out of my thoughts. I picked it up, intending to hand it to him, but the name on the caller ID caught my attention. It was the hotel staff cleaning lady.Fury surged through me like a wildfire, the realization that someone had lied to Alexander, tarnishing my reputation and destroying our trust. I
CHAPTER 44Dragging myself out of bed, I stumbled down the staircase, my steps unsteady. The house was silent, and the dimly lit dining room beckoned me. However, as I approached the refrigerator, my legs gave way, and I nearly crumpled to the floor. Just in the nick of time, Alexander appeared out of nowhere, catching me before I hit the ground. His face was etched with concern but tinged with anger. "Emma, what on earth are you doing out here at this hour?" he demanded, his voice laced with frustration.I blinked, taken aback by his sudden appearance and his tone. "I... I was hungry," I managed to stammer out, my voice small and weak."Didn't you have dinner?" He asked fiercely; " No"Anger flashed in his eyes as he scolded me, "You should have eaten dinner, Emma. You're jeopardizing your own health, and the health of our unborn baby."His words hit me like a slap across the face, and a pang of guilt washed over me. I hadn't realized the impact my
CHAPTER 45Once inside my room Alexander gently dropped me to stand on my own two feet; I turned to make my way towards the bed, seeking the comfort of its soft embrace. However, Alexander's firm voice stopped me in my tracks. "No, Emma," he said gently but firmly. "You've just eaten. It's important to stay upright for a while."I looked at him, a mixture of surprise and confusion evident on my face. Alexander has never asserted his authority in such a way, but I trusted that he had our best interests at heart. With a nod of compliance, I settled myself into a nearby chair instead, feeling a slight twinge of disappointment.Alexander pulled up another chair, situating himself across from me. The room seemed to hum with a quiet energy, the air heavy with unspoken words. I observed him, his features etched with complexity, and wondered what thoughts lingered behind his guarded expression.Silence draped over us like a fragile veil, punctuated only by
CHAPTER 46Maria, watched me with a mix of concern and amusement. She had been keeping a close eye on me ever since I had began eating. At first, I found her constant stares somewhat intrusive, but now I realized she was only concerned for me and Alexander must've already informed her of my pregnancy."Another plate, Emma?" Maria asked, her voice tinged with a hint of disbelief.I nodded, my mouth full of food, before swallowing hastily. "Please, Maria. I can't seem to get enough. The baby is taking up so much energy."Maria's eyes widened as she placed another heaping plate in front of me. "But you've already eaten so much! I've never seen anyone with such an appetite."With a sheepish grin, I shrugged my shoulders. "I can't explain it. It's like a fire that burns within me, demanding to be fed constantly. I suppose it's just one of those pregnancy cravings."Maria's expression softened, and she took a seat across from me. "Well, you're eating for two now