All Chapters of Lonely Bride: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

SARAH POV "By the way, what happened to your neck?" Sam spoke, and my hand flew to my neck to check, and then it hit me. Shit..shit..double shit. I forgot to hide them. Nathan’s eyes stuck to my neck. Well, I can hide, but as far as I remember, I have more than one. Gosh, it is so embarrassing. Smirking at me, Nathan went back to his work for my relief, but Sam was giving me a teasing look, and I know she will not leave me that easily. Amm," I started, but she cut me off in the middle. "Oh, I know it must be a bug bite, right?" She says that somehow I like the idea, and I nod in agreement. Suddenly, both burst out laughing. I was looking at them all, confused, but they were laughing like madmen. Sometimes Nathan controlled himself while cleaning his tears, but Sam was still laughing, and she fell from the couch to the floor, but her laughter did not stop. I am still looking at them, tilting my head to one side, surprisingly thinking, Why the hell are they both laughing? "What?

After some time, bidding had started, and I almost lost my breath hearing the number of people bidding, and my dear husband was not one of them. I was gulping the lump that was forming and looking ahead, pretending as if it did not affect me, but well, reality is the complete opposite. Gosh, how can these people blow so much money in a few seconds? Hats off to them! After the soft music started, a few people went to the stage to dance, and a few went to have their dinner. "May I have the pleasure to dance with you?" I look up, hearing Sean’s voice. Sure." Smiling, I got up, and we went toward the podium hand in hand. Hostel life has taught me many things, and dance is one of them. Soft music was playing, and we started swaying our bodies in rhythm. I was looking at his sharp features, and his bluish-grey eyes were looking intensely at me, or, to be precise, my lips. I again smirked, thinking about his plan. "You are not serious about tonight, Mrs. Hudson, are you?" He asked me

SARAH'S POVWell, I am not a rude person. I know that I am not appreciating her sugar quote. However, I cannot be rude like my dad to anyone. I genuinely appreciate that she came to see me despite my father’s disagreement on this.I looked at my father, but he even avoided looking at me and padded towards the door, and Eliana followed behind.I look back at Sean, and he is already looking at me with a small smile on his face. "What?" I was perplexed."You look hot when you get angry." He came very close to me, and his breath was fanning on my lips. "Just like a tigress. A wild tiger." He said he packed on my lips, and I giggled hearing this."Sean, you need to sleep. Look into your eyes. Let me tell you one more thing: you need to shower. You stinking." I said, scrunching my nose.Well, honestly, he is not sticking, but maybe this will send him home, and he will take some rest."Oh, so now I am sticking." He said he again came close to me, but I pushed my head back before he kissed me

Hmm, Ivan, this is Sarah. We just met a few minutes away." I mean, I do not know what else to say. I hope he remembers me and who I am, if he hasn’t forgotten. "Hey, hi Sarah." He looked equally surprised to hear me. I hope he does not find me a clingy person. I called him the moment I got his number. "Actually, I found your ring in the grass." He gets silence hearing me, and I heard hustle and bustle in the background. I guess he must be hearing it. "Ahmm, do not worry. You can come and take it back if you haven’t gone far." I said, cutting in short. "Actually, Sarah, I must go out of town because of an emergency. Amy, do you mind keeping it safe with you till I am back?" I asked, in hesitation. "No, of course not." This is my phone number, and you can call me whenever you want until then. It will be with me safely. So, do not worry." I know that sometimes something is important and close to our hearts. "I owe you for this." He said it with a little happiness in his voice. "Oh,

SARAH'S POV ‘I must get some gifts as well for him. But what?’ I thought while keeping my finger on my chin. My stomach again growled and told me to feed him. So I left that thought to decide later and went to the washroom to freshen up, feed myself something, and look for Sean as well. I do not know whether he has eaten anything. I went down toward the kitchen. The lights were dim in the entire house, but enough for me to know where to go. I believe the staff must be sleeping in their quarters. I hope I will find something in the fridge to eat, or else, with one hand, things will be very difficult for me to make. But luckily, there was a bowl of pasta waiting for me, and it felt like they were calling me and asking me to eat it. All... lol. I instantly warmed it up some and, with no delay, I sat on the breakfast stool and started relishing them, and once I was done, I kept the bowl in the sink and looked for Sean. ‘Such a meaning you are. First, you satisfy your hunger, and th