All Chapters of Flash Marriage: A Night To Remember : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“You're insane if you think I'm going to do anything with you,” I said, my anger rising like a storm. “I can’t sit here and listen to all this.”I stood up hastily and started walking towards the door. Nathaniel called out after me, but I didn’t care. He ran to catch up, grabbing my hand. I yanked it out of his grip and slapped him hard across the face."Don’t you dare come near me, or I’ll get a restraining order!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face. The bodyguards at the entrance looked like they were going to block my way, but when they saw my expression, they quickly stepped aside, clearing the path. I stormed out, heading straight to the car where Brenda was waiting in the driver’s seat.As I got in, slamming the door behind me, I could hear Nathaniel yelling at the bodyguards, scolding them. “If you ever let that happen again, you’ll lose your job!” His voice faded as Brenda started the engine. I slumped in the front seat, still fuming with anger, my hands shaking.Brenda g

The nurse’s eyes widened, her disbelief still evident as she processed the situation. I could feel Brenda tense up beside me, trying to think of something to say to defuse the tension, but the truth hung heavily in the air.“Yes, I’m Veronica Carlisle,” I finally admitted, my voice barely a whisper, the weight of my confession pulling me down. “But please, don’t tell anyone. I’m begging you.”The nurse blinked in disbelief, clearly trying to reconcile the gossip she’d heard with the reality standing before her. “I’ve heard so much about you in the news, but I never thought I’d meet you in person,” she said, still staring as if she expected me to disappear.“She…” Brenda started, trying to interject, but she faltered, her words caught in her throat.I took a deep breath and stepped forward. “Most of what you’ve heard about me isn’t true,” I said softly, trying to keep my voice calm and steady. “Please understand, I’m just trying to protect my daughter.”The nurse’s eyes darted between

The door creaked open, and I quickly pulled the hood of my hoodie over my head, thinking it might be the doctor. I had my back to the door, trying to cover my face since I couldn’t find my sunglasses.But when I heard the familiar voice of the nurse, relief washed over me. I let out a deep sigh and turned around.“How are you doing, baby girl?” she asked Kelly, who had stopped talking and was now staring at her with curiosity.“She’s getting better. She woke up cheerfully today,” I replied, giving the nurse a small smile.“She’s a strong little lady,” the nurse said warmly, glancing at Kelly. “I’ve spoken with the doctor, and he said you can take her home now.”I sighed happily, squeezing Kelly’s hand in mine. “Did you hear that, honey? You can come home with us today!”“Really, Mom?” Kelly beamed, raising her little hand to her cheek in excitement. “Can we go to the park after this?”I smiled and nodded. “Yes, baby, we can.”The nurse turned to me, her tone becoming more serious. “Mi

After dinner, I tucked Kelly into bed, kissed her goodnight, and went to my room. But even though I lay down, sleep eluded me. A part of me didn’t want to do the interview tomorrow. Fear gnawed at me, what if doing this would only make things worse? What if Ivan's fans only hated me more? Another part of me wanted to go through with it, to finally be free from the constant attacks and castigation that had been thrown my way since everything fell apart.I closed my eyes, hoping to drift off, but the unease was relentless. Fear crept up my sleeves like an unwelcome chill, the kind I hadn't felt before. What I was about to do would change everything, not just for me but for Mrs. Carlos too. The world needed to see the kind of person she truly was. She was the one who deserved the hatred, not me. She was the one pulling the strings, manipulating everything from behind the scenes.But no matter how much I tried to console myself, it still felt... wrong somehow. Not because she didn’t deser

When we got home, Brenda went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. I settled on the couch, scrolling through the comments left by Ivan's fans. To my relief, they were finally believing me, and the revelation of Kelly had shifted the narrative. The hate was no longer directed at me; instead, it was aimed squarely at Mrs. Carlos and Nathaniel.I sighed deeply, feeling the tension that had built up over the past few months begin to release. But just as I was starting to relax, a knock at the door broke the moment. I stood up, heading over to see who it was.The instant I opened the door, a tall figure grabbed my wrist and yanked me forward. I barely had time to react before his hand was clamped over my mouth, muffling my screams. He dragged me toward a black SUV parked near Brenda’s apartment. Panic flooded me, and I struggled to free myself, but his grip was ironclad.He shoved me into the back seat, where Nathaniel sat waiting with a sinister grin."If you only knew what you've done tod