All Chapters of Hate, Terms and Conditions: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

KATHERINEI stared at Mr Williams in shock. This couldn’t be happening to me right now. How much has he heard? If this man had an inkling about what was going on, he would make my life miserable. He had said it too many times for me to ignore the threat in those words. I had to be careful with how I did things. It wouldn’t do me well to make things more difficult for me. There must be a way to handle this situation, and I had to figure it out.I stepped forward, trying to smile, but God only knew how it looked because I wasn’t feeling it at all. I took a deep breath, and looked right at him. “Father-in-law, how come you’re here?” I asked calmly.He gave me a look. “I have to ask instead, what are you two talking about?”I said nothing at first, expecting Giorgio to jump to my rescue, but he said nothing. What was I expecting? It was only natural for him to jump into problems, and expect me to clear it all out. That was just the perfect way to describe this contract marriage. I should

GIORGIOIsabella’s audacity was astounding. It was as though she forgot who she was. I wasted no time, stepping into the house and holding her by the neck as I slammed her against the wall. She wailed in pain, but I didn’t care for it. She deserved every damn thing that I was doing to her right now. She was a piece of shit.My face loomed so closer to her and I felt a cold satisfaction as she shook in my hands. This was how it should be. I needed her to feel the pain of everything and cry like there was no-one about to save her. It would give me immense joy and I was about to destroy her confidence till she wouldn’t be able to breathe anymore. She was a tramp and nothing more.“Do you know what you’re saying,” I mocked. She looked at me with pain writhed in her orbs, but I honestly didn’t care. “You’re a whore. If I wanted you, I would have gotten married to you instead, but you weren’t worth much. You really thought that you stood a chance where I was? Oh, my goodness! Isabella, stop

KATHERINEUgh!My head hurt like they ran a hammer through it. The fuck! It was not a good situation and I found myself wishing I didn’t have to go to school. I dragged myself to the kitchen, only to note the maids were busy as always.“Get me a cup of steamy coffee and some pieces of Oreos,” I said easily.As they did as they were told, I wondered vaguely where Giorgio was. He must have gone off with his friends or something. It was the most realistic moment there, and it made me slightly anxious.Last night. I had done something I had not imagined I would be doing for a long while, and that was to loose myself into him. I have no idea if I regretted it or not, but there was this feeling that it left on my body as thought I wanted to do it again. The truth was that no-one went back to her vomit like I did, which reiterated the fact that there was something wrong with me. I was literally loosing it at this point, and I had no idea what to do.One of the maids brought the coffee over i

KATHERINEI don’t know why I was trying to be understanding towards Giorgio. I don’t think he deserves it after everything that he had put me through. Yet, I had welcomed him into my bed last night, so it was only natural for me to be worried about him. I didn’t want to be like most girls who did things because they could and without any consequences. It was the difference between Giorgio and I. Giorgio acted on impulse without thinking through his decisions, but I acted with careful thinking.He was barely looking at me now, and I wondered what he had done again. I never put it past him to get into one trouble or the other. It was what made him who he was. He had a penchant of getting into trouble and making a fuss about everything.“Giorgio, please tell me what happened to you,” I tried again.He picked his spoon once more, and turned towards his food. “I told you, it’s nothing,” he said stiffly. How the hell do I believe him when he was being so defensive? I looked at him as he pu

KATHERINEIt took me a space of a minute to comprehend what he had just said, and hit flowed through my body. What was I going to do now? I know fully well that I shouldn’t feel bad, but I did. This was all my fault, and I had to fix it.I slowly got to my feet. “I’m so sorry,” I muttered.Giorgio glared at me. “Is that going to fix things? I just told you that I have lost everything and you want to say sorry, and everything becomes as it used to be? You’ve fucking ruined my whole plan, and you believe that your meagre apologies would cut things out for you?” He asked coldly.I swallowed the lump in my throat. “I…”He rose his hand silencing me. “Gosh! Just shut up!” He cried.I placed a hand over my mouth to stop the onslaught of tears, but it sill slipped through. I realised I was still holding my purse. I would have to go over to Mr Williams place. I needed go rectify this issue.What type of father was he? I know Giorgio was a nightmare to be around in, but still he was Mr William