All Chapters of IN LOVE FOR US: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Yvonne POVI was frozen at the sight before me; my mind struggled to process what I was seeing, and I couldn't fathom how exactly this had happened. “Trent and Lenore in bed?” It didn't make sense to me. And I felt a cold run through my spine as I instantly became sick. My blood was boiling hot. My body shaken and my fists clenched so tightly that I could feel my nails digging deeply into my palm. “How exactly did Trent end up being here with her? Was it drunk? What exactly could be wrong with him? I felt anger overwhelm me. I wanted to rush to them in bed and yank him off her. Just exactly as I moved forward to them, the guy I hired for the job leaned towards me; he was sounding impatient, like he was quite late for something important."So, madam, are we still doing this job or not?” He asked, and his voice was filled with irritation.I immediately snapped at him. I could no longer curtail my irritation.“Are you blind?" It's my fiance lying down there with that bitch!” My voice r

TRENT POVI quickly drove out of Reed Villa. as I tightened my grip firmly around the steering wheel, I glanced at Lenore in the back seat of her car; she was still lying down there unconscious. Her face was pale, and her red dress crumbled as her face drained for color. The sight made me feel uncomfortable, and I fully concentrated on just getting her to the hospital as soon as possible.When I eventually got to the hospital, I parked the car in the parking lot, and I quickly rushed inside to get help.Right inside the hospital, the nurses were swift with their moves as they immediately put Lenore in a stretcher and wheeled her down through the hallway filled with the sterile smell of disinfectant.I followed them closely; my heart pounded slowly as they moved her into a private room, and they immediately attached a tube to check her vitals. A few moments later, a doctor walked in and studied Lenore's chart before raising his head at me.“Mr. Knight, right? Are you the one that brou

LENORE’S POVMy heart had been reeking with pain for the past few days; it was being heavier than I wanted to admit. Ever since my father left, I haven't heard from him. There were so many things I wanted to speak to him about; there were lots of questions I wanted to ask him, questions that I needed answers to. Right now, I didn't know how he was faring or when he would eventually come back. Three years for me was such a long time to stay away, and with every passing day, the pain grew sharper in my heart and it's becoming unbearable. There were untruthful rumors circulating around. They had claimed that my father had fled the county because he went bankrupt, which I knew was all nothing but a lie. They had insisted that he left because he was financially ruined, and every time I thought about it, my heart wreaked of pains. Even though I didn't believe it, I still wish to tell him about it. “If I didn't hear from my father soon, I wouldn't have a choice but to find him myself, no m

TRENT POVMy eyes opened wide as I walked into Lenore's office. The scene before my eyes was nothing I had expected. Lenore stood, and her expression was blazing with anger, while Yvonne held her face with her right hand; it was red and shocked and a quite light terror to her frame. The snap has really stung her. And I could see her body tremble slightly; her eyes turned red, and immediately Yvonne saw me enter; he quickly made a quick stride towards me; her innocence was evidence; it was like Lenore had cheated her. She clutched tightly my arm, and her voice was filled with softness and pity.“Trent, I had only come here to clear up the air, to clear off the misunderstanding between us…I was thinking Lenore and I…you know, settle things peacefully. I just wanted to make her see that I wasn't a bad person after all and apologized if she felt hurt by any of my actions…. however, she still thinks otherwise, and then she slapped me….” Yvonne dabbed at her eyes dramatically; her express

As I drove out of Lenore’s Vila, my thoughts moved in different directions, and I kept asking myself a series of rhetorical questions. “Where exactly is she? Why is her line not connecting? I was going crazy, and I knew I needed to find her immediately. How exactly will she leave without any traces? I knew then that I couldn't deny the emptiness that I felt inside of me. And I knew I had missed her. I picked up my phone and quickly dialed up the HR department. The car hummed quietly. I didn't want to waste any more time.“Listen well,” I said sharply as I tried to mask the desperation creeping into my voice. “I need you to terminate Lenore's suspension right away. Send her an email immediately,” I said as I pressed the phone right on my ear as the car accelerated down the road. "Yes, sir, right away. I will send the email straight to her, now." The HR responded immediately. “Good,” I responded; my voice was strained, and I hung up the call. I wish doing this would bring back Le