All Chapters of IN LOVE FOR US: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Trent’s Point of ViewAfter my father was checked by the doctor, his eyes were opened and his breathing was gaining balance and he was conscious now. But something was amiss. I was filled with a mixture of happiness and confusion and as my eyes stared at him, I began to wonder if I had missed something, probably there was something between him and Lenore which I wasn't aware. Why was it that when ever Lenore name was mentioned, it always triggered my father's consciousness? Could it be that they have met before or maybe there was something deeper which I wasn't aware of. The thought of his wish of me getting married to Lenore filled my mind and now his consciousness was only triggered by the mentioning of Lenore's name and I couldn't help but wonder why. I took a glance at Lenore and I could see lots of concern occupied her eyes. It was obvious that she had thousands thousands of questions she wanted to ask. However she decided to stay silent, and her face was a filled with worry and

LENORE POV My heart rang aloud in my chest as I drove out of Knight Industries. The street was blurry as I sped through it. My mind was filled with too many questions and worries. I just left the office, however, my mind was still fixed in my office with Yvonne. I began asking myself what she meant by questioning me about my missing in Knight Industries. Did she know something about me that I wasn't familiar with? Was that the reason she had me kidnapped? What exactly was she trying to achieve? I firmly grabbed the steering wheel of my car harder, and tried to keep my focus right on the road. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I had lots of things I needed answers to. Why was Trent 's father so interested in me getting married to Trent? Why the mention of my name triggered his consciousness. I had wanted answers to this and

Lenore POVI just couldn't fathom when exactly Trent would ever trust me. It was obvious that no matter what I said or the fact that I presented to him, I always ended up disappointed, as he was always turning me down. Anytime I tried giving him vital information, he always ended up giving me a cold disapproval, like all I ever presented was wrong. It was like a wall between halls that wouldn't ever get broken. I felt hurt today because he refused listening to me as usual. If he had checked the flash driver before Yvonne entered, I was sure Yvonne could have been handed over to the cops by now. It was Yvonne's Audacity. How could she accuse me of stealing her falsh drive? She knew well that she had left it on my table and still had the effontery to accuse me of stealing her flash drive. I didn't have the energy to fight back. To argue, I didn't want to drag anything with her, especially not in the presence of Trent, and it was even obvious that Trent wouldn't believe me. I felt more

TRENT POVWhen Pete drove right into the Royal Inn parking lot, I quickly moved through the lobby, my mind filled with different questions. Mr. George had informed me that we had a discussion, and I wondered what the subject of discussion was all about. The receptionist, a young lady with bright eyes, immediately recognized me as I wasn't into the reception, and she gasped in surprise as her face lightened up with excitement.“Good evening, sir,” she greeted, almost without breathing. “You are here for Mr. Reed, right?” She asked, and I immediately gave a quick nod. I wasn't in the mood to speak with anyone except Mr. George. She immediately directed me to the VIP section, and with a quick stride, I left the reception and made my way to the lounge. The soft light cast a warm glow over the plush furniture. It was a cozy, intimate setting. There was a big difference between it and the cold sterile atmosphere or the hospital. The air was filled with the smell of expensive cologne and f

As I sat down watching the videos on the flash drive Lenore had seen, my fingers tapping gently on the smooth surface of my laptop. My room was excessively quiet. I adjusted my seat chair to balance well on the desk; the faint sound of my breathing occupied the whole space. My gaze hovered around the quiet room, the soft cream walls, a chandelier that sparkled every time it was hit by the light, and the large windows that stared all around the city; however, my eyes weren't seeing them all tonight, and my gaze wasn't all about them, and I wasn’t even enjoying any of it. All I could think was all about that Lenore, body Lenore. “How could she?” I asked rhetorically right under my breath as I replayed all the moments right in my head. I couldn't believe that just in some moments that I had left my flash drive unaware in her office, she had already gone through the flash drive and seen everything that was in it. I gritted my teeth annoyingly as I remembered the audacity she has to info