ํ™ˆ / Romance / TRUST ME / Chapter 372

๊ณต์œ 

Chapter 372

์ž‘๊ฐ€: DT Jones
last update ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ: 2023-09-21 11:15:49

Peter sat in his car across the street from the restaurant staring at his phone. He had felt guilty for leaving Irena alone for the night and tried to call her three times, without success. He knew she was there, having called the house and spoken to her father, she just refused to answer her phone.

William told him about the argument with Sabrina, and though he said it didnโ€™t seem to make a difference to Irena at the time, she had been solemn the rest of the day. She had not said a word to Sister Carmella Catherine during her final two exercise sessions and had retired to her bed shortly after supper.

A part of Peter was hoping the argument made the girl start thinking, but another part of him was worried that it may have set her back even further. Her doctor in France said her depression could take on several symptoms, making her appear almost schizophrenic in nature. The type he believed she was suffering from was a combination of victim and survivor trauma. He warned Peter that s
์ด ์ฑ…์„ ๊ณ„์† ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”.
QR ์ฝ”๋“œ๋ฅผ ์Šค์บ”ํ•˜์—ฌ ์•ฑ์„ ๋‹ค์šด๋กœ๋“œํ•˜์„ธ์š”
์ž ๊ธด ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ

๊ด€๋ จ ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 373

    Creighton sat at his desk, a deep frown creasing his brow. He had heard back from his solicitors about the factory in France and was less than pleased. The owner was insisting that it was worth three times the amount he was offering, despite the books saying otherwise. It looked like he would have to go to them to discuss this deal in person, which meant leaving his family for several days to a few weeks. With Brandon starting school next month and Nana and Papa planning a trip to Florida, he knew he couldnโ€™t ask Sandra to go along. She would never leave their children that long and would never allow anyone to take their son to his first day of school. Creighton would not ask her to, even though it would be the first time they had been separated since their marriage, and he wasnโ€™t happy about the idea.He briefly considered asking Giovanni to go in his stead, since they had agreed to work on this project together, but he did not want to take the man away from his daughter again, and

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 374

    The caterers arrived promptly at five thirty. Sandra and Creighton returned home shortly after the tables were assembled and the food moved out of the vans and into the single covered tent. They had purchased enough school supplies to help all of Brandonโ€™s classmates, as well as enough to replenish a yearโ€™s worth of Graceโ€™s crayons, markers, papers and bubblegum. With their fatherโ€™s insistence, the children managed to pick up a strange kit of caterpillars with the promise that they would turn into butterflies. Sandra was not crazy about having bugs in her house, but couldnโ€™t refuse, after the children practically begged her to allow them to get the kits.โ€œPeter is here,โ€ Creighton said after they unloaded the car and put everything away. โ€œI just hope Irena will be more receptive to him,โ€ Sandra added as they once again left the house and headed across the property to his parentsโ€™ home. โ€œShe hasnโ€™t been in a very good mood the past couple of days.โ€โ€œI havenโ€™t had the privilege of see

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 375

    Twilight had fallen by the time the family was finished eating, allowing the caterers to clean up. Creighton paid each member in turn as they cleared away the food and assembled the leftovers in the fridge. Emma insisted that Irena and Peter take it back to the flat with them so they would not have to fend for themselves for a few days, then the evening games began. The children played an old game Sandra and Cathy taught them called Statue Maker, while three full rounds of Red Rover sang out across the setting sun. Giovanni laid a warm hand on top of Sabrinaโ€™s, knowing she was starting to doubt telling her family about the baby. With a deep sigh, Creighton cleared his throat, bringing the attention of the adults to stare at him.โ€œSister Carmella Catherine,โ€ he began, addressing the nun who was sitting comfortably in the chair, a third glass of wine in her hands. โ€œFrom all of us, we would like to thank you once again for your dedication in helping Irena. I think I speak for the whole

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 376

    โ€œShe needs motivation to encourage her to start doing more, but nothing Iโ€™ve said makes a difference,โ€ Sister Carmella Catherine told Creighton and Sandra as they walked her to her car later that evening. โ€œThen maybe the family can help,โ€ Sandra said, handing the womanโ€™s suitcase to her husband who placed it in the trunk.โ€œSheโ€™s a much stronger woman than sheโ€™s pretending to be. If she would channel that anger into her recovery, sheโ€™d be hopping down those stairs.โ€โ€œLetโ€™s just hope she can find her gumption once sheโ€™s back with Peter and forced to fend for herself. Sheโ€™s going to be alone all day without help, so if she wants to eat or go to the toilet, sheโ€™ll have to do it on her own.โ€โ€œShe will never admit it to anyone,โ€ the nun said, glancing across her shoulder to the woman as Peter helped her back into the house. โ€œIโ€™ve heard her up at night using the loo, and Iโ€™ve seen drink glasses on her dresser that wasnโ€™t there when she went to bed. Iโ€™m a light sleeper, and I know it hasnโ€™t

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 377

    โ€œWeโ€™ll make the announcement as soon as we have a date set and start on the plans,โ€ Andrew told her as they lay embraced in each otherโ€™s arms a short time later. โ€œWere you wanting the big white wedding?โ€โ€œI donโ€™t want anything large, but it would be nice to have the families there,โ€ she told him, holding her hand up to admire the ring.โ€œDo you want me to arrange the church in Northallerton, or ours here in London?โ€โ€œYour family has all been married in Northallerton.โ€โ€œWe arenโ€™t our families,โ€ he assured her. โ€œWhere do you want to get married?โ€โ€œIโ€™ve always wanted the church wedding with flowers and an organist. I donโ€™t think I want the extended family there, like Creighton did for Sandra, but I do have a few cousins Iโ€™d like to invite.โ€โ€œDo you have a dream date youโ€™ve always thought about?โ€โ€œIโ€™d love a winter wedding with a fur trimmed gown and red roses. Something Christmassy.โ€โ€œWill you have enough time to plan one by the end of the year?โ€ Andrew asked, taking her hand and kissing

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 378

    The doorbell rang, bringing Peterโ€™s eyes up off the newspaper he had been reading. They arrived back at the flat midmorning, having flown back to London by use of Creightonโ€™s helicopter. They went to the hospital for her first therapy session, then returned and ate the meal his mother had prepared for them, before Irena told him she needed a nap. Choosing to take the guest bedroom over climbing stairs, she laid down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. Peter had worked diligently over the past two weeks, and with Creightonโ€™s insistence he hired movers, as well as the assistance of his own siblings, he managed to move their belongings in and unpack before going to Yorks on Sunday. All Irena had to worry about was finding where he had put everything.โ€œHey,โ€ the younger man said, opening the door to find Creighton, Sandra and their children in the hallway.โ€œWe thought weโ€™d bring you a housewarming gift,โ€ Sandra told him, walking in as he held the door open.โ€œYouโ€™re always welcome, but Ir

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 379

    โ€œI keep forgetting,โ€ Irena said with a soft frown. โ€œBesides getting fat, I donโ€™t have any of the usual symptoms of pregnancy. I havenโ€™t thrown up once.โ€โ€œThank your lucky stars for that,โ€ Sandra told her as she stuffed the last bite of bread into her mouth.โ€œJust remember Twitter-bug, you said you wanted to keep busy,โ€ Creighton teased using the nickname he had given her as a child. โ€œWeโ€™re just helping you start your practice.โ€โ€œAnd Creighton wants at least five children, so youโ€™ll have more coming your way from us.โ€โ€œAt least Iโ€™ll be able to pay the mortgage,โ€ Irena said with a grin.โ€œWe have a present for you,โ€ Grace told her aunt, coming to stand next to her as she pushed the walker back and forth. โ€œMummy has it in her plus.โ€โ€œHer purse,โ€ Creighton chuckled, taking his daughterโ€™s arm and pulling her away from the metal device.Sandra removed a box from her oversized purse and handed it to Grace who promptly gave it to her aunt. Irena stared at it with a suspicious frown, her finger

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21
  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 380

    The afternoon was filled with one surprise after another. They went to St Lukeโ€™s Gardens where they found a park bench close to the childrenโ€™s playground. The adults watched while Grace and Brandon played, then encouraged the men into participating in a game of Frisbee. Irena laughed and cheered while Creighton and Grace formed a team against Peter and Brandon. Sandra laughed as the bright orange disc flew over her husbandโ€™s head, then cheered when Grace sent it skimming across the grass and into the small pond. โ€œIโ€™m so glad you decided to come with us,โ€ Sandra told her sister-in-law, handing her a glass of her husbandโ€™s organic orange juice. โ€œGrace has missed you.โ€โ€œSheโ€™s seen me nearly every day,โ€ Irena told her with an amused grin. โ€œBut it hasnโ€™t been like this. Youโ€™ve beenโ€ฆmoody, and the kids havenโ€™t missed it.โ€Irena was silent for several long moments as she watched the others playing and Sandra feared she may have overstepped the line between comfort and retaliation.โ€œDo you

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2023-09-21

์ตœ์‹  ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 420

    Sandra hung up the phone with a slam, then glanced to her grandparents who were sitting at the kitchen table. She was starting to get angry with all the rejections and dead-end avenues. She called Davies and told him she wanted him to get the plane ready to go to France, only to be told the police had restricted his flying. They were concerned that whomever it was that had killed her husband would try and sabotage the jet.She was getting frustrated and felt like she was being held back. If she didnโ€™t know better, she would think she was being placed under lockdown. She could understand the policeโ€™s concern, but she had more men around her then they had at Fort Knox, and she would be willing to take all of them with her if she needed to.โ€œI canโ€™t leave the house, I canโ€™t go to France, I canโ€™t even gather eggs,โ€ she grumbled as she joined the older couple. โ€œWhat am I supposed to do? I canโ€™t sit here and wait until doomsday to find out what happened to my husband.โ€โ€œHoney, youโ€™re going

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 419

    The room was warm as the setting sun shone through the blinds. Two detectives sat on the sofa, watching as the man continued to pace the floor. Trying to keep him calm was growing increasingly harder with each hour.Creighton could only assume the horror his family was going through, not to mention Sandra. They had been having difficulties, but this made all of that seem trivial. He had to call her, he had to contact her somehow and let her know he was alive, but the police were refusing to allow him the chance. They had to keep him concealed for the time being, though it was steadily becoming impossible. The man was acting like a caged animal, anxiously trying to find a means of escape.โ€œHow much longer do we have to sit here?โ€ he growled, looking to those gathered around.โ€œWe need you to remain patient for a little longer,โ€ a bald-headed man told him. โ€œMonsieur Ashford, we understand what youโ€™re going throughโ€ฆโ€โ€œLike hell you do,โ€ Creighton snapped. โ€œI have a pregnant wife at home w

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 418

    โ€œI know sheโ€™ll be happy when itโ€™s over,โ€ Emma said, returning to the room, her eyes red from the tears sheโ€™d been wiping away. โ€œShe canโ€™t let Brandon go to school, and she has to keep the children inside instead of letting them go out to play.โ€โ€œIโ€™m sure they are going stir crazy,โ€ Cathy said with a frown. โ€œEspecially Grace. That little girl is used to having the freedom of the farm to run and play.โ€โ€œThe only good thing is the weather,โ€ William told them. โ€œItโ€™s been really wet, and she doesnโ€™t like getting her dresses dirty.โ€โ€œSounds like her aunt,โ€ Andrew said with a soft chuckle.โ€œMaybe we should take this meeting over to my sisterโ€™s,โ€ Cathy suggested with a sideways grin.โ€œLet me call Derek and Kristin,โ€ William said, standing and walking to the phone on the wall. โ€œThey wanted to know what you found out.โ€โ€œJust have them meet us at Sandraโ€™s,โ€ Andrew told him. โ€œWe can discuss this all there.โ€โ€œI thought Sabrina and Irena would be here,โ€ Cathy said, looking at Emma who was wrapping

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 417

    Parker and Harvey held off the reporters for as long as they could alone, then eventually had to call NHTโ€™s security. Within a few short hours, there were enough burly looking men to scare off anyone trying to get near the house. Sandra kept her children inside, though it really wasnโ€™t difficult. The rain had eased by supper, but just like the past several days, it picked up again this morning.Max growled as he laid of the entry. The noise of cameras clicking, and the soft hum of voices mingled among the breezes of the day. She had tried to watch television, but every station was reporting on the accident. Eventually, she had no choice but to surrender and put on Graceโ€™s favorite princess movie. At least it kept them from listening to those who insisted that there was no hope in finding any answers this soon.Sandra drew a deep breath as she wiped the moisture from her forehead. She had decided to keep herself busy and baked two apple pies, along with nearly a hundred sugar cookies.

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 416

    โ€œNo, itโ€™s about assuming you knew what I would want. You did this, claiming it was for us when it was for you. You canโ€™t stand the idea that your little sister has something you never would. It was bad enough when I felt like I was competing with Creighton for your attention, but now Iโ€™m watching you compete with Sandra for the mother of the year award.โ€โ€œStop comparing me to Sandra!โ€ Cathy screamed. โ€œItโ€™s not my fault sheโ€™s perfect. Sheโ€™s always been everyoneโ€™s favorite. I canโ€™t tell you how many boyfriends Iโ€™ve dumped after I found out they were using me to get close to her. I didnโ€™t want Creighton, but after he chose her over me, it made me angry. I was competing with her again, and she was too stupid to realize it. He chose that simple, no makeup, no fuss girl over me. She shares his bed, when Iโ€™m a better lover then she would ever be. She has his money, his admiration, your parentsโ€™ admiration, even my grandparents enjoy spending time with her over me. She even has a perfect body

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 415

    โ€œMaybe Michelle heard from him,โ€ the boy said hopefully.โ€œI havenโ€™t spoken with her, but I want to call in the morning. She may know something more than the police do.โ€The two were silent for a long time as they considered their own thoughts, until Sandra realized the tea was gone. She looked to Brandon who looked like he was finally able to fall asleep, then stood and took the cups to the sink.โ€œCome on, son,โ€ she told him, wrapping her arm around his shoulders. โ€œLetโ€™s see if we can get some sleep.โ€โ€œMum, can I come sleep with you?โ€ Brandon asked once they reached the second floor of their house.Sandra smiled and hugged the boy, nodding as he looked up to her.โ€œYou can sleep on your daddyโ€™s side,โ€ she told him. โ€œJust donโ€™t tell him I let you in our bed. He may get jealous.โ€Brandon smiled as he walked with her into the bedroom. Sandra helped him between the covers and tucked him in, then left to check on Grace. The house was silent and soft snores of her little girl could be heard

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 414

    Sandra paced her bedroom trying to stop her mind from racing through the events of the day. Derek had come home after his mother called him, insisting on picking up Brandon from school. Sabrina called to say the reporters were going crazy with the news of the Tornadoโ€™s fire and that she and Giovanni would be home as soon as they could get there.Irena spoke with her parents and insisted on calling in a prescription for Sandraโ€™s nerves, though she refused to use it. She needed to stay alert and concentrate in order to determine what was going on. The last thing she needed was to surrender to the effects of a drug.After speaking with Andrew, William informed the rest of the family about Cathyโ€™s surgery, though he wouldnโ€™t go into detail. He assured them he would check into the reports from his end and stay abreast of the investigation. Once Cathy felt like traveling, they would drive out to Yorkshire to be with the family.Nana tried to get Sandra to let her stay overnight, but she was

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 413

    Sandra opened her eyes and looked around. She was in her bedroom, yet she couldnโ€™t remember laying down. The house was silent and the soft pattering of rain outside reminded her that the dog had made a muddy mess of the entry. Then she remembered her grandfather and William coming over, and slowly began to piece together the last thing she remembered.There had been an accident on the Tornado and three bodies were found. She knew in her heart it wasnโ€™t Creighton. She couldnโ€™t even begin to guess who would have been on their ship, or how it ended up at sea, but she knew her husband wasnโ€™t the one killed. Now all she had to do, was convince the others into believing her.Sandra stepped down the stairs to hear Grace talking to her great-grandfather, the dog running from one room to another as he chased his rope and the smells of food drifting out of the kitchen. She stepped into the living room and saw Papa sitting beside Grace, one of her own books open in front of him as he listened to

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 412

    Sandra stared at the two men for a long moment as their words began to sink in. When she spoke with her husband earlier that morning, he was still at the hotel. He didnโ€™t mention having plans of returning to the yacht. Why would he go back there when he told her he was packing to come home?Then she thought about the bodies found. One was female. Who was it? Did Creighton lie to her about not being involved with Garconโ€™s assistant? Had he gone there to meet with her, perhaps a final rendezvous before coming home to his family?โ€œDid you hear what we said?โ€ Papa asked her.โ€œItโ€™s impossible,โ€ she began, her anger taking over her words. Sandra looked down at Grace who was trying to wipe the muddy water from her little dress. She hadnโ€™t understood what her grandparents were saying. All she cared about was her soiled outfit.โ€œSweetheart, go upstairs and find a clean dress,โ€ Sandra told the little girl. โ€œPut that one in the hamper and warsh your hands. Weโ€™ll make lunch when youโ€™ve finished.

์ข‹์€ ์†Œ์„ค์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฐพ์•„ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”
GoodNovel ์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ์ธ๊ธฐ ์†Œ์„ค์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฆ๊ธฐ์„ธ์š”! ๋งˆ์Œ์— ๋“œ๋Š” ์ฑ…์„ ๋‹ค์šด๋กœ๋“œํ•˜๊ณ , ์–ธ์ œ ์–ด๋””์„œ๋‚˜ ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ฝ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ฑ…์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”
์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ฝ์œผ๋ ค๋ฉด QR ์ฝ”๋“œ๋ฅผ ์Šค์บ”ํ•˜์„ธ์š”.
DMCA.com Protection Status