All Chapters of His HeartBroken Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Mr Cyrus smiled afterwards staring at me. I was still rooted to my spot and couldn't move. I felt the spot my feet were refused to unglue my feet from the spot. “Congratulations my dear. It finally happened.” He said before slowly rising to his feet. A servant I didn't recognize before rushed out of nowhere to help him stand. I was speechless. I thought none of his family members knew about this secluded beach mansion of his. Or maybe his father got to know from somewhere.The servant helped him and he came to me before wrapping me in a tight hug. I didn't reciprocate the hug and just kept staring blankly. How was he able to tell I was pregnant from just a glance. And Mason on the other hand was totally clueless. He pulled away and had his eyes twinkling in admiration as he looked at me. Why not. After all his long term wish had finally come true. That was the whole reason for the existence of my marriage in the first place.I pressed a small smile that barely reached my dimples and

I got back home feeling very uneasy all over. Rosalind's betrayal had created this wave of unsettling feeling deep inside of me. I didn't even know who to trust anymore. I was being fooled right under my nose for so long. First my driver and now Rosalind. I wondered what else I was to learn. I had called my home back in the city and the new maid I hired answered the call. Rosalind had left without a trace since yesterday. At the same time the man in the mask was killed. This wasn't at all a coincidence. They both were playing easy chess with me and made me a pawn. I pulled over inside my beach house in the lawn and halted the car with a jerk. I slammed my hands against the steering seething out. I trusted Rosalind and not once did I think she was working for this unknown person called CodeCB. We were extremely close in high school and college and she seemed like she could do anything for me. We were so close that if Maria wasn't in the picture we could have been something more. I ha

I smiled flying out my collar as my eyes finally dawned on the couple that were exiting from the airport. They looked around and one of my men walked up to them to receive them while I leaned next to my car watching it all with folded arms against my chest. They both saw me and waved at me from the distance and I smiled at them with one wave of my hand. My bodyguard dropped their suitcases in the boot of the second car that was parked behind my car. “Mr and Mrs Greg,” I stepped forward and shooked Mr Greg before giving Mrs Greg a side hug. “Hope your trip to LA wasn't stressful?” I smiled and Mrs Greg immediately shooked her head. “No Mason my boy. The plane ride was okay. No issues. Right darling?” Mr Greg nodded with a smile. “And thank you for the flight tickets on such short notice. We were really worried when you gave us the news. I hope she's fine?” Now Mr Greg had a worried look and I didn't want to do this but had no choice right now. “You didn't tell her you two were comin

“What is he going to do to our daughter?!” Mrs Greg rushed to me the moment Mason left out the door. I gulped and didn't know what to say exactly. She grabbed my shoulders and hiccuped as tears filled her eyes with worry. “Please tell me dear.” She shooked me violently and her husband had to pull her away from me while glaring at me at the same time. “Why are you asking her dear? It's obvious she's in cahoots with her mad husband.” He hissed and Mrs Greg whispered. “What is happening? That man isn't the Mason we know at all.”My heart ached seeing the couple in distress over their daughter but I knew that Mason wouldn't do all of this without any valid reason. He wasn't insane to just want to hurt Rosalind. I knew they had a long way back and could never want to hurt her without any valid reason. A knock was heard on the door gaining my attention. I walked towards the door and met with one of the security team who had a bunch of food ordered from a fine restaurant. “Mr De Luan sent

Everything around me was hardly seen clearly. It was all blurry and weak but I could spot trees that looked oddly familiar. One in particular that stood above the rest looked exceedingly familiar to me. It was still blurry but I immediately recognized where I was. It was my first home as a girl. Our first home before dad built another mansion and we had to leave our old home. I pouted knowing I couldn't keep my promise to that thin tree of one day making it huge and spread out its branches like the others. It was a bright sunny day and the sun affected my blurry vision even more. I heard the sounds of my own laughter and slightly tiptoed and heard the sound of wood creaking. I looked around to see I was in a tree house. I looked elsewhere and found a guitar resting against one of the columns. I recognized that white guitar. It was unique and one of a kind. It was too familiar but couldn't recall it. I see myself walking up to it and holding it to play a tune. I didn't know I played