บททั้งหมดของ My Greatest Marriage With A Sweet Stranger: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

JONATHAN'S POV:Vee was getting a divorce from Tristan after he had walked in on her having sex with another man in their matrimonial bed. She treated him like he was the one in the wrong and it had been sad and hurt for a while now. But she still seemed to have a lot of demands for him nonetheless, but it seems like she's oblivious to the type of power his family yielded and the power my family and I held as well.Everyone at the table then turned to look at him with pity offering their apology while his mother still gave him a look of ‘I told you so.'Well everyone definitely told him so but things between them seemed perfect for over seven years. But it wasn't really.“That's enough about my brother. Let's make a toast to my other brother, Jonathan Knight, creating opportunities for kids all over the continent and soon the whole world at large. You're an inspiration and role model to many and there would be another party thrown tomorrow to celebrate the conclusion because you truly

IRIS'S POV:AT MIDNIGHT:I walked into the kid's room, seeing the two of them passed out and completely drained from the events of today. Jason wouldn't quit rambling about how happy he was and I smiled, because I was truly happy for my son and Jamie was literally the best twin sister. The social media manager I hired on behalf of Jason, quit her job on the basis of trying something much better, and I didn't even know until my assistant notified me.It was good for both her and for Jamie, who had already gotten an endorsement deal for Jason.Though I was happy and we had round one of our celebrations at home, I couldn't completely be alright after what happened earlier.“Why are you still up?” I stepped into my room, seeing Mariana laying on my bed with her laptop in front of her. We had returned back to the mansion, where we were surprised by my father just landing with balloons and a banner which read, Congratulations Jason. The entire house was filled with drinks and just a few cu

IRIS'S POV:THREE DAYS LATER:It has been over three days, and I haven't seen or heard from Jonathan Knight. In all honesty, I was both relieved and worried at the same time. I had also been having dreams about different sorts of ways he could get his revenge for my mistake. I, however, found it amusing that I thought he was a gigolo, when he was the son of a prestigious man in the world.We had been going out and touring around the city, still celebrating my baby boy's win. Emily and Sophie had work to do so they had traveled back, as well as my mum, Miguel and Mariana, who had been the first to leave. He had been so happy, especially after yesterday evening, we received an e-mail that there would be a small party for the top three contestants, meeting a group of important people in the hospitality industry and tycoons, entertainers and chefs from all over the world. Speaking and networking with the kids, I was amazed that at such a young age, there were opportunities like this for

THE NEXT MORNING:JONATHAN'S POV:It was a beautiful morning, the birds were chirping, my lips were curled up into a smirk, and the beautiful light shone through the glass where I stood, watching the calm city which would easily turn busy in a snap of a finger. It was just a slow day, since it was a Sunday.Tristan had arrived twenty minutes ago, ranting, “I'm so done with this. No matter how many times I block her, she just keeps showing up with arrogance but this time she came with a lawsuit, claiming she deserves alimony for all I had put her through. You know it has nothing to do with money, if she wants that I would give it to her on the spot, but she's not even remorseful for all the hurt she put me through.”“Plus I feel stupid because I still love her and every single time I see her, I get weak but it's enough! My family's legal team has reached out to hers and they will handle it so bad that she won't have a dime to her name. How dare she think she could stomp all over my hea

IRIS POV:THAT SAME DAY:“You know if we go through with this. I'm just going to be unhappy and so will you as well.” I whispered to him, meaning it from the depth of my heart.We were now seated in the car where the kids were in awe at the humidity, the comfortable chairs, the iPads and lightning in the car, and Jonathan had shown different ways to switch the colors of the car from a dark shade of purple to pink to blue, everything. I wondered why they were so amazed by that, because my father also had last year model of the same Maybach.They are just amazed by all he does which is another reason he thinks he has an upper hand over me. But he must be forgetting I raised them, and it seems like the kids also have forgotten that too. I almost cried as the make-up artist worked on my face.I spoke to my parents earlier this morning about it and my father was a bit enraged at the fact that I hid not only this but the fact that Jonathan is the father of my children. “Honey, we are willi