All Chapters of My Angel: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Dad, I want to get married to Ethan now and I want the wedding to be big. I want it to be live-streamed," she said to the surprise of her father."Jacqueline, where are you?" he asked "Just leaving Ethan's office," she replied "Come home let's talk," he saidAfter Jacqueline left, Ethan continued with his work. He called the head of guards to his office."Good afternoon sir," Andrews greeted"Hello Peter, how are you?" Ethan inquired "I am good. Trust you are good too," Andrews replied "I am good. I need you to do something for me. My fiancee just left this place and I know she is upset with me. I need you to pick up some pieces of jewellery and nine-roses and have them delivered to her house for me," Ethan requested "No problem, Sir," Andrews replied "Here is her address," Ethan wrote Jacqueline's address on a piece of paper and gave it to Andrews."When do you want them delivered?" Andrews asked "She would not go home now, so if you can have it delivered now. It would be a p

Andrews took the address and headed for the hotel. Ethan sat in the back seat browsing through his phone when his hands froze. He blinked twice and kept looking at his phone screen. Andrews was about to make a turn so he turned his gaze to the mirror on the side to check for an oncoming vehicle. In the process, he caught briefly Ethan's face in the rear-view mirror. Returning to focus on the road after the turn, he looked at him again in the rear-view mirror to confirm what he had seen earlier. Ethan was looking at something on his phone and he could tell whatever it was, was making him angry. "Sir, is everything alright?" Andrews asked trying to find out what was happening to him. "Nothing important, just drive," Ethan replied not taking his eyes off his phone. Andrews could tell from Ethan's body language he was looking at something he didn't at all like but since he was not ready to share, he could only focus on his driving. They soon arrived at the hotel. "Sir, we are here

She stepped out of the car wearing a crop top with puff sleeves and a handkerchief skirt. She smiled staring at Ethan as she walked towards him from the shed where she had parked her car. "Is that how to greet your wife-to-be?" Jacqueline said striking a pose and resting her hand on her waist. "What was that about?" Ethan asked coldly "What do you mean?" Jacqueline asked closing the gap between them. "The interview," he said "Oh, that," Jacqueline said and got closer to Ethan placing her hands on his chest. Ethan put both hands into his pocket, staring at Jacqueline standing in front of him, almost resting on him. "Jacqueline, I keep my personal life out of the public eye. So why?" he asked still with his hands in his pocket. "I didn't know about that. You already know I am a public figure and someone took a picture of me and you entering Carter's restaurant. That was what brought about the interview. I couldn't say no," she replied wrapping her hands around his neck and tilti

He dropped to the ground on his knees and fell flat on his face. Camila screamed seeing the gunshot wound on his back. Isabella, Mr Garcia and Inspector Davis ran towards where the lawyer had fallen to the ground from where they were standing, all wondering what was wrong with him.Inspector Davis scanned the entire environment but there was no sign of movement. He was wondering where the gunshot was coming from. Isabella got to the scene and held Camila who could not stop screaming at the horror before her. "Call an ambulance now?" Inspector Davis said checking the lawyer for a pulse. Mr Garcia quickly fetched his phone and dialled 911. He spoke to the operator and was given their location out when his shoulder was shot. "Ahhhhh!" he screamed and also fell to the ground."Get down," Inspector Davis instructed. Some officers moved to the scene quickly seeing what was happening and moved the lawyer's body from the spot to the station. Isabella held Camila leading her to the station

As they headed for the exit going into the reception, it dawned on Mrs Garcia, the whole thing was a set-up. A perfect trap. Isabella followed them to the reception and stopped at the waiting area. She stood there helpless as she watched the police dragged Mrs Garcia out of the hospital in handcuff. Mrs. Garcia stopped struggling with the officers as she realized the whole thing was trapped and she fell into it. "How did all this start" she thought.She recalled the day she walked into the same police station and reported Mrs. Carter. "I started this game and now it is game over for me," she thought as the officers put her into the car. The car drove out of the hospital compound back to the police station with Mrs Garcia sitting quietly in the back seat with her head lowered. Silently she cried within herself. She now regrets ever getting involved with Mrs. Carter. Her entire family is now in a mess. Her daughter is pregnant, her husband is lying on a hospital bed together with h