All Chapters of Two Wives (English): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"I JUST don't want Alessandra to worry when you get sick," he said, looking down at the food again. I bowed at what I heard. I knew it! I bit my lip hard. Once again I swallowed the pain of his words. "Excuse me." I almost whispered in the air before I stepped my feet out of the kitchen. I carried the pail of water to the back of the house and sat on a bench facing the oval-shaped swimming pool. I also don’t know why I’m carrying a pail. I feel exhausted. I already felt tired because of the cleaning. I raised both my hands and frowned. I got sore in my hand, I could feel the tenderness of my back and the pain in my head, it's getting worse every day. Since this is not what I am used to. I left my wealthy living on Queensland Island to enter as a maid here. We had twenty maids and three drivers at my Mansion. There I did not experience even handling the dishes, even cleaning and using a reed I did not do. I felt my tears dripping which I immediately wiped away. It doesn't matter when my

I WAS just blown away by the violent wind in the air, so it turns out that they have a resemblance to Alessandra. I sighed again before continuing. I can’t help but think of how it would appreciate Alessandra’s family. was a bitter smile on my lips, and so was Hezekiah to me then, especially my family, ً so I can't blame him for why he's so good for Alessandra's family. When I finished cooking I chose to go inside my room to take a shower. A wore a simple T-shirt and black leggings. I went out to hear the laughter coming from the living room. I heard Alessandra's laughing from the distance, I turned out that she came from work. I was about to enter the kitchen when Alessandra called me. I quickly approached them and Hezekiah kept his eyes on me. "Meredith, I'd like you to meet my older brother Marcus?" she turn sideways to corner Marcus next to her. "Yeah, I met him earlier," I replied back and smiled timidly. "Oh?" She glanced at his brother who was now staring at me. "I

"I'M SORRY, I was just shocked when I used the iron," I whispered, my lashes lifted with a soft plea. "I'm sorry?! You haven't done anything right here at home, and that's all I can hear from you, sorry?!" he shouted, narrowing his eyes at me. I was swallowed by what he said. My lips were almost bleeding from holding back the tears, and my two hands fisted with silent anger. If I open my lips something else might come out of my mouth. "You know what?! Marcus was right, we shouldn't have hired you here as a maid. Since you came here everything in this house get worst. If it weren't for Sandra, you wouldn't have been here for a long time," he said without a blanch or blink. I heard myself stammer and tremble. I wanted to stop crying but it quickly dripped from my treacherous eye. Gabriel stood and watched me for a long moment. He sighed, trying to expel the tension. The silence lingered so long, he saw how I wiped away the tears that dripped. "Look, Emory..." His voice was differe

HIS MOUTHED open, staring at me with wide eyes. He quickly leaned back in his chair and smacked his palm against his forehead. "How did it happen?" he asked suspiciously. "I hired an investigator a year ago. I gave him all the information I could to find Zekiah. And only in recent months have I received information about him." "Are you sure about that? Maybe that investigator is just fooling you because of the big reward in return?" "I'm with him at home." I'm sure I said. "No, you can't be serious, Emory!" he raised his eyebrows, clenched hand over his head. "I'm dead serious, Ellwood! He's alive, he's alive... and I already talked to him." I quickly responded. It was too late for me to retract what I said because his eyebrows seemed to rise even higher at the last thing I said. "Isn't that the ghost you say you can talk to?" he said, crinkling his eyes and nose. "Ellie!" I shot him a look and muttered some curses. "Alright, I believe so, so where is he? Why didn't you includ

IT WAS exactly noon and the sun was burning high in the sky. The guests arrived one by one. Alessandra entertained the guests, wearing a lovely champagne dress. That color is her thing. She's shining like a sun pouring heat onto Gabriel's face. They welcomed the guests and have a small chitchat after that. I glanced at what I was wearing. I only wear a straight cut dress, tie my hair into a sweet bread and a light touches of make-up. Very simple and not intimidating, not like Alessandra. I pursed my lips, why do I have to compare myself to her? I seem to be losing the confidence to question myself. I silently watched them from where I was standing with some waitresses and staff. If crying was the way to get rid of the pain I would have done it earlier. But what is the effective way to get rid of the disease? Maybe that's if I don't breathe and just close my eyes and go deaf to everyone. "Meredith," Mareng touched me. I reluctantly looked at her, "Mareng," I smiled at her shyly. "A