To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 85: Engaged Partners Third Person’s POVAfter a meeting in his Company, Jackson heard a call from his phone. He frowned upon seeing it for as far as he was concerned, they never called him if it was not something urgent. He sighed before sliding it to answer.“Mother. What’s with the sudden call?” He had a frown on his face and his assistant, the viewer from before his chasing begins and until now, felt that something ominous will happen shortly after.His mother sighed on the other line, [“Come and have dinner with us.”]Jackson stopped walking, which was followed by his assistant.“A dinner? I have a full schedule tonight, so I am afraid I won’t—”[“This is urgent so come quickly.”]Left without choice, he hung up on the call. It was evident that he didn’t want to go there considering how bad his expression looks like. He pursed his lips and breathed out.“Remove my schedule tonight and let’s go to my parents’ house.”“Of course.”He lifted his
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 86: Removing HassleJackson’sSilence, and tranquility. Somehow, I felt in a distress. Standing on the rooftop, I crumpled the pictures in my left hand the best I could. Then, strongly, I threw them below the rooftop as I knew the more I see them, the angrier I became.How far will I go to have Airina by my side and how far is she willing to take just to have revenge on me?“… It’s a mess, truly a dramatic scene if I must say.” I ridiculed myself, sucking a deep breath.Inadvertently, I turned around hearing the door to the rooftop softly opening. And there came my so-called ‘fiancee’, Elisa.I lightly smiled at her, putting my hands inside my pockets, and waited until she was right in front of me.“It’s been a long time, and this kind of reunion was the least I expected or wanted.” I greeted her as my mocking tone passed through her ears. She leaned her back on the railings, her face remained the same. I supposed I have to applaud her for her ski
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 87: Feels The Same Way?Airina’s POVI slammed the desk, glaring down at Matthew whose expression didn’t change. Previously, I knew when to shut up and be silent but right at this moment, I am powerless to do the same because I don’t want to do it.“Matthew, are you freaking serious about this? Marriage contract?”Matthew tugged his lips upwards, nodding his head. “If I am not serious about it, I wouldn’t have signed that marriage contract with my name and signature.”I scoffed, “I know these are your name and signature, but do you even know the responsibilities behind it?”“Airina, we’ve been together for over a year now. Have you not accumulated enough feelings that we could cultivate once we’re married?”“Matthew,” I deeply breathed out, “We might not be blood-related but we’re quite so, because of our families. And in that case, I am not interested in being married to you. Matthew, on a serious note, if you want to pursue this marriage thing,
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 88: Care to ExplainAirina’s POVThe picture in my hand for a long time was on the desk. I had been staring at it for who-knows-how-long until I realized that what I was doing would do me good. Honestly, I didn’t like it when Nicole put me in this position. Although the media has been controlled, it couldn’t go on just like this peacefully.Thus, I am wondering if this peace will end shortly. Other than that, I am not that updated of whatever is happening to Jackson. I am not curious, not until I found this picture.Frankly, I don’t believe that Matthew was blurting the truth upon hearing Jackson’s pledge that he wouldn’t do the same thing again. Yet still, for some reason, I was furious.“Knock, knock.”When I thought I’d keep this silence and alone time for tonight, someone knocked over my door to which I turned my head to with a confused look on my face. I wonder who will come and visit me this late hour, more importantly when the guards didn’t
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 89: How Our Story Ends Airina’s POVJackson stared at the picture, trying to recall something. Which just irked me as it only showed that the sincerity he showed me was nothing but a façade. I scoffed, feeling that I had shamed myself by introducing both of us into a relationship with my father.Honestly, I had high expectations of him, but he proved that those were unnecessary and that I don’t need to expect him to be so genuine.“This… when was it?”I snatched it from him. From the looks of it, rather than confusion, his eyes gleamed like he was happy. “Why are you asking me that, Jackson? You should know well when you meet Nicole. You told me she came to you to ask for help due to my stepmother being sent to the hospital. Even so, for you to allow her to do these things, isn’t this… presumptuous?”He tried holding my hand however I shattered his intentions, stepping away from him.“All right. I will explain it to you. What I said was true and
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 90: Severed TiesAirina’s POVEvan huffed as soon as I opened the door for him. I thought he came with his girlfriend, but he was alone. What a shame, Vivien was so cute that I wanted to meet her again. I looked at Evan who looked mad again. I wonder how Vivien pampers or stop his throwing tantrums.We settled on the couch, and I noticed the key in his hand.I arched my brow at him, “And you told me you would never use it?”Evan hastily hid it from me, his cheeks reddened. When Jackson gave it to him, he was determined not to use it. In fact, he even returned it to Jackson. Sure enough, my calculations were never wrong just it took a longer time to see the results.“Where is that jerky boyfriend of yours, huh?!” he shouted.I blinked my eyes, frozen for a while when I heard him refer to Jackson as my boyfriend. I scoffed, “He’s gone.”“Gone? Father told me that you are in a relationship with him and even when I called you to explain yourself to me
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 91: Despite the EffortsJackson’s POVMy assistant bowed his head at me, smiling politely. It was already night, and I didn’t expect that time flies faster. I sighed, nodding my head at him. Upon standing up, I felt a presence before the door. My assistant looked at me knowing who the person behind the door was.I really can’t stop her from pestering me, can I?“Let her in.” I waved my hand, making do with what she will tell me later on.My assistant agreed, opening the door, and allowing the lady inside. Elisa smiled at me, waving her hand. It almost felt like she was greeting me like we were close friends.I frowned at her odd actions.“What are you doing?”She widely grinned at me, pulled another seat across me, and sat on it. “How was your night, Jackson?”I paused, recalling that I was the one who broke my relationship with Airina. I felt my eyes drooping with sadness, yet I tried not to show it whether unintentionally or not.“What are you d
To Love You Again, My HusbandChapter 92: Cruelty of LoveAirina’s“Have you thought about our marriage?”Matthew stood beside me as I frowned. Both of us were drinking the coffee he personally made for me in hopes that it’d soften my heart. I was anticipating the butterfly feeling or the delight of receiving this, but I felt nothing at all.“I don’t have any interest in being married to you,” I took a sip and sighed. “Have you not seen Elisa, by the way?”Matthew eyed me suspiciously. “Can you stop mentioning her name in front of me? You just aimed right where it hurts so please spare me from the pain.” A wistful scoff went out of his mouth, as he set his mug on the desk. Afterward, he hid his hands in his pocket.“I am not in the mood to get married even if you were persistent about it.” I resolutely told him, annoyed that I couldn’t get over Jackson had truly stopped visiting me, “You’re not him. I don’t like you.”Matthew chuckled. “I know you don’t like me, but shouldn’t you show