All Chapters of Forge Of The Hearts: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Harold entered his house and met Davina, his mother, waiting for him with legs crossed as she majestically sat on the couch, her back relaxed on the backrest.Harold ground his teeth and paced to her front. “What are you doing here?” He threw a question.Davine gradually raised her eyebrows and immediately, as her eye landed on his face, she responded with a harsh tone. “Is that the proper way to greet your mother?”Harold blew heavy air through his mouth and brushed his hand over his head as he held his waist with his left hand. “I changed the passcode. How did you get in? How did you have access to bang into my house?!”Davina chuckled. “Your house or mine?” She asked with a cool voice and cracked up. “Boy, have you forgotten this is Harrison Villa? This mansion belongs to me. Isn’t questioning how I have access to my property a little rude?”Harold scoffed. “And when will you get used to me speaking to you rudely?” He asked. He dug his hand into his pocket and fixed his eyes on her

Mia entered and all the workers instantly paused what they were doing. They divided themselves into two and formed a line at the left and right, leaving enough space for Mia to walk freely between them.“Good morning!” They greeted her with raised voices, and without responding to them, Mia paced to the table on the left side and picked up the book on it.She scanned the first and third pages, and as she wanted to open it to the third page, her eyes glimpsed the last name on the list, and she paused. She closed the file and raised her chin. “Rathnait…”Rathnait stepped forward to her front and stared downward with her hands hung at her back like a criminal in front of the judge.Mia scanned Rathnait from head to toe and vice versa with a disgusted stare. “You’re a minute. Is there a reason for that?” She asked.“I-” Rathnait raised her head to talk, but Mia gave her no space.Mia raised her hand to cut Rathnait off. She put her hands down and crossed them over her chest. “I’ve no inte

Ashley’s heels made sounds as she gently hit them on the ground. She walked to the entrance and entered the passcode, but it was incorrect, and without a second thought, she entered another passcode, but it was still rejected.She furrowed her face. “What could he use?” She wondered and had a few seconds of thought. “Oh,” she figured out and with her lips tinted with a smile, she quickly pressed the only date that came into her mind and it got accepted.She scoffed. “I knew it,” she uttered. The door opened, and she walked into the house, whispering, “He can never change. I know he hasn’t learned his lesson, and I doubt he can.”She entered the sitting room and turned her neck to scan the sitting room before she paced to the couch and gently sat. She placed her bag beside her and took her phone out.She dialed a number, and it didn’t ring twice before the person accepted the call. “I’m in your place. Come right away. I’ve got a lot to do and you know I’m time conscious as you are.” She

“Help me zip it up.” Mia requested as she walked out of a corner of the worker’s dressing room. It was already late before she got the meal done so she couldn’t go home or she would cause a delay, so she agreed to use the worker’s dressing room as Sarah suggested. It was against her wish, but she wanted to satisfy Sarah.“Okay.” Sarah uttered. She walked closer to meet her and helped her with the zip.Mia took a step backward and turned around. “And how do I look?” She inquired. She stopped turning and looked at Sarah’s face as she forced a smile on her face. “My smile. How does it look? I barely smile so it’s kinda hard to force it to impress the Harrisson,”She stared downward and sighed. “I can’t believe I’m already tired of what never starts.” She voiced out.Sarah beamed. She took a step closer and placed her hand on Mia’s shoulder. “You’ve got a delicate shape, so the dress looks perfect on you. Anyone who knows the actual definition of beauty will know you possess it. whatever