All Chapters of HIDDEN TEARS - "HIS QUEEN": Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

This morning was different. There is some anxiety in the mind of Ryan. As he descended the stairs, his eyes kept moving around, hoping to see a familiar face.  

"Mom, I think we need to talk," Ryan asked staring at his mother who was sipping tea from the cup in her hand with great ease.Mrs. Mcmaster leaned back on the couch relaxing every muscle of her body and bore an enchanting smile on the corner of her lips, asked pretending curious,"Yes dear."Ryan clenched his fist, the pain of digging his nails into his palm suppressed his emotion. While he tried best to present his tone as normal as possible, but the anxiety was still visible enough in his tone to be caught, "Since when you knew about Maze and me?!,"Mrs. Mcmaster chuckled looking at her son. How old is that little boy today, who was still trying to hide from his mother after failing to do so. But he has forgotten that it is never possible to hide the smallest details of the child from the mother. "Sit here and have some chamomile tea...It'll help you to relax," Mrs. Mcmaster took the tea cup near her nose and inhaled closing her e

"You heard me right. And here is with me" Ryan spoke while his arm wrapped around her waist like a snake, providing her not a single chance to escape. Maze twitched to get out of his grip silently and as calmly as she can, while Ryan denied to let her leave firming his clasp around her waist.  The lady eyed his arm that was nicely placed on Maze keeping her glued against him.  "Uhuh...Junior Mcmaster...Long time...And you too turned spectacular as your brother...Perhaps it's called the magic of genes," The lady smirked scrutinizing Ryan's every little detail. Something dark gleam in her eyes.   She was bored till death, and never had imagined co

After allowing Maze some moment to adjust, Imogen walked back into the room, and moved out crossing the door. Within a minute he came back with a tray in his hand. He put the tray on the side table and then turned to face Maze. Her tear-stained face, swollen eyes, quivering lips stung his heart. Maze sniffles her nose with her eyes fixed on the ground. Her befuddled hair messed up on her face.&nbs

◒ Maze ◒After lunch, everyone went back to their rooms except me. I stayed intending to help in cleaning up.Though they didn't want to let me assist them, but I insisted and they had to accept defeat in front of my strong will.As soon as I finished my work and washed my hands, and sat on the couch, someone coughed voluntarily to drag my attention.I flinched and turned my neck to see the person. I got up from my seat and slightly bowed my head before aunty, "Do you need anything?"Mrs. Mcmaster smiled at me, "You don't have to bow before me."I smiled awkwardly not knowing how to respond.She smiled and occupied the seat across me and motioned for me to sit in my previous place."I had something to talk to you about," Aunty said lowering her gaze. From her appearance, I could feel she was ashamed about the topic she was about to discuss.I subtly creased my forehead barely visible to anyone, and patiently wa