All Chapters of IN LOVE FOR US: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

However, I couldn't find myself moving an inch, Staring around the hospital cold rooms and calmed my nerves as I watched her walked straight past me, not even taking a look at me, like I wasn't even existed, like hadnt just deceived me, tricked me into thinking she had some secret important to tell me about Trent, only to get me kidnapped and made me landed in the hospital bed and now pretending like she hadn't even come across me today. I clenched my fist at my sides, and at that period I wanted to walk up to her to demand urgent answers, to scream at her, and make her admit to what she did to me. However my eyes moved to Trent. He was sitting right close to his father's bed, his eyes were weary and filled with hope, his focus was mainly on his father lying unconsciously in the hospital bed and then I felt like it wasn't the right time for me to do that. I sighed deeply and held back, however I couldn't control the anger that boiled in me as I watched Yvnonne make her fake tears wi

My face radiated with joy as I smiled warmly at Trent, masking the chaos in my mind. “I need to go now, Trent. I have something urgent to attend to, but I will surely see you soon,” I said as I brushed the stray lock hair right behind my ear. And I leaned closer to him and hugged him tightly, my lips grazed his cheeks with some soft kisses. “I wish your father a quick recovery,” I whispered slowly to him with my sweet honey voice. He smiled back at me, oblivious to the storm brewing inside of me. As I turned away from him before he could ask me any questions. I couldn't afford him knowing anything about what was really going on. My heart raced with calm relief. He had no clue at all about my true plans and what I was hiding. The truth was, if Trent hadn't saved Lenora, she would definitely be finished by now, and her dirty body would have been all over the news, and she wouldn't have looked the same way again, she would have faced much humiliation.I walked through the hallway and o

I drove right into the estate of Reed Enterprises; the gate opened slightly as Lenore immediately opened the gate with a remote control right at the front of her, and I drove straight right into the villa’s parking lot. I parked and shared some eye contact with Lenore; her eyes darted towards me and were filled with confusion and a little touch of suspicion. It's definitely right for her to wonder. It's been a while since I have been here, especially since her arrival from abroad. However, I had to bring her here because of the incident that happened. I wasn't sure she could drive herself home, even though she claimed she could. “How do you know my house?” She eventually asked, and her voice trembled a bit, as though she couldn't believe that I was right at her house. I immediately gave her an immediate dismissive stare. “I know many things, Lenore. Stop asking questions, just go in right there and rest!” I responded, looking straight into her eyes. Her mouth opened to a huge respo

Lenore's POVI couldn't believe that Trent knew I lived, and it was obvious now that he knew truly who I was. The thought sent a chill across my body. He knew where I lived; then he might know everything about me. Especially the fact that my dad had directed me to his company to get started from there. The thought occupied my mind as I stepped into the house, feeling strangely uneasy. The house was quiet; it went. Dad isn't home. I am glad that he went. Because if he were home. He would have demanded why I was home so early and I wasn't ready to tell him about my kidnapping. He would be angry, and worst still, he would investigate the perpetrators and get them arrested, and it was the last thing that I needed right now.I was a bit famished, and my stomach grumbled to protect. I quickly made my way to the drawing board in the hallway and placed a call across to the cook to make me somemeals. I needed tasty delicacies. I needed to take my medications and have enough rest. After that

TRENT POVI woke up early, much earlier than usual. My mind was clearer today, and the memory of last night kept on playing in my head like a slow movie. After leaving Yvonne’s house, I had gone straight to the hospital. My driver dropped me off, and I walked directly to my father’s ward. Even though I was so tired, I had to go see my father before the day ended.I walked straight to his bedside, and I stared at the man who was the strongest man I ever knew; the one I couldn’t believe could be in such a terrible situation was now the one whose body was fixed to a machine and his body was unmoved except for occasional stitching of his fingers.I talked to him, as I always did. "What do you need, Dad? Just tell me," I whispered, searching for any sign that he could hear me. There was nothing—just the slow beeping of the machines. I leaned closer, trying to find answers in his silent form. "I’ll do anything you ask. Just wake up. I’m ready to make things right." No response. Only the