All Chapters of A Monster's Mute Bride.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Elijah Smith...I sat behind my desk in my office, pretending to work.I pretended like the woman sitting outside of my office didn't bother me.But it was bothering me.I looked towards the closed sheds of the window."How long are you going to keep this up?" Cane asked without looking up from his phone."How long has it been now, four day? The least you can do is tell her to stop coming to the company." He added.Cane was right.It's been four days since Ella started bring lunch for me, and it's been four days since I refused to let her in.Letting out a sigh, I leaned back in to my chair.After Cane, Dante and I found the listening device in the circular pendant necklace, I couldn't force myself to face her.I had no idea how I was going to deal with this thing, so staying as far away from her as possible until I figured it out was the best option I could find.But Ella wasn't making it easy on me.She came to the company every single day with a pink bag in her hand, claiming

"Ella?" Elizabeth called out.She stood up straight without picking the kitchen knife off of the floor.She stepped around the kitchen counter, and I walked past the door and stepped in to the kitchen."What are you doing here?" She asked in a soft tone, but her eyes were sharp, probably wondering if I'd listened in to her conversation.Her question made me frown a bit."I came to see Grandpa. You told me he was hurt." I signed.Elizabeth let out a nervous laugh."Oh, you didn't have to come over this quick." She replied.Her tone sounded very different from the text she shot at me earlier.She accused me of abandoning my family, for goodness sake."You seemed to have misunderstood me." I signed.Elizabeth slightly narrowed her eyes at me."Yes. Grandpa was really hurt. He gave us a huge scare. Of course we were upset that you chose not to visit." She mumbled."I really didn't know about it until you texted me earlier." I signed.Elizabeth didn't want to hear my reasons. She just look

Elijah Smith...I stood in front of the window of my study, staring out in to the magnificent garden with a glass of liquor in my right hand.I was beating myself up for stupidly believing that Ella had anything to do with the listening device in the pendant necklace she gave me.Sure, I might have taken it off of her hands, but Ella took it from Albert. She was a carrier without even knowing it. Heck, she was the one Albert wanted to wear the pendant so he would be able to listen in when she is around me, but she did him a big favour by giving it to me. Of course, she had no idea what she was doing. All she wanted to do was keep her father's last gift for her alive, and I ended up taking my anger out on her.I let out a sigh as I ran my left hand down my face."You drink too much." I heard Cilvia's voice as she walked in to my study.Of course, everytime I tell her not to come here, she does the absolute opposite."How many times do I have to tell you to stop bothering me?" I ask

Dante sat at the head of the table, just like he did when my grandfather hosted a dinner party at the Williamson's mansion. The only difference was that during my grandfather's dinner party, no one was allowed to sit at the other end of the table. Showing that Dante, was the most powerful one amongst the group.But this time, the other end of the seat was occupied by my husband.I looked to the two ends of the long table and realized something.Dante was very powerful, but it looked looked like he respected Elijah enough to sit at the head of the table with him, then it meant Elijah had a power almost closer to Dante.Dante was more like a guest of honor in Elijah's house, and I was glad I didn't see any power struggle between the two men.The rest of the people around the table took which ever spot they would like. I sat on the first chair that was to the right of Elijah, and Cilvia took the seat from across me, not letting anyone sit near her son.For the outside, she might look li

I carefully watched as Jacopo Nicolo stepped further in to my art studio and looked around. His manner was carefree. Unlike the other men I have seen around tonight, he looked less scary. Despite his tall and muscular figure, the expression on his face made him a little bit more approachable.I guess that is why a lot of woman like him from a distance.But then again, the ones' you never expect might be the dangerous ones'."Wow." Jacopo drew out as he looked around the room with amusement."Elizabeth never told me her twin sister is this talented." He commented before he turned his eyes to me.Jacopo looked at the canvas standing tall in front of me and stepped closer.He looked at the woman with narrowed eyes. I watched as Jacopo tapped his right pointing finger against his lower lip."This woman looks oddly familiar." He commented, before he shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at the rest of the paintings.He stared at the ruined canvases first, before he turned his eyes to