Semua Bab MY BULLY, MY HUSBAND : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Sienna; I was still reeling from the shock of it. How the hell was this on the news? Staringa t Adams sitting there with hands on his head, I knew this was it. This was why he was so angry, not just because of the divorce. But, it still didn't add up. It didnt make sense. The words at the headless caught my eyes again, and deep frown settled on my face. "Adams.." I took two tentative steps towards him, Instantly feeling really really shitty. He didn't move, didn't say a word, nor raise his head. And just then, his words the day before rang in my ears, and I froze. He had mentioned he never told anyone about this, so why.... I shook my head. No way was he thinking I was behind this, was he? "Adams, what is this? Why are you on the news?" "I need you to leave, Sienna. Please, just get the hell out!" He snapped his head up and glared at me. "Don't tell me you think I did this? Adams, yuh can't possibly think I would stoop this low, do you?" I asked, feeling quite hurt he must ha

Sienna;It made me wonder how he would react when he finally found out I had his kids. Of course, I knew he wouldn't hesitate to take them away from me. Just as he took my innocence and stomped on my pride.I regretted trusting him.My thoughts drifted back to the previous days, weeks we had spent together. Wondering if he actually meant it when he said he was sorry. When he said he didn't mean to?Did he actually know the detriment of what he did to me In high school? Does he even know he was the reason I got occasional panic attacks?I blinked back the daze I was in, staring at him fully, "Why did you do it?" My question seemed to catch him off guard, and he blinked."What?""Why did you do it? Back in school...why did you do it, Adams?"A cloud seemed to dwell over his face, and his expression darkened for the second time in less than an hour.Sober me would never have asked this question. But right at this point, with the wine buzzing in me and flowing through my adrenaline, I wa

Adams; Few hours later, I was sat on an empty sofa, with a wide grin on my face. Sienna had left earlier; her friend, Sasha had called and as much as I had wanted to drive her, she had insisted on going alone. I didn't want to push it, especially not after what had just happened. For the first time since we got married, this was the closest we have gotten to a mere conversation. She might not have forgiven me now, but I knew we are making progress, and she was willing to listen to me. And for that, I was utterly grateful. A cough sounded behind me, pulling me out of my thoughts. I snapped my head up, only to find Henry standing in front of me with a wide grin on his face. "I can see someone is in a good mood." He chuckled. "You can say that again. How long have you been standing there?" I asked, as I stood, going over my desk to grab my keys. "Where are you going?" Henry asked with a raised brow. "What do you mean...I am heading home of course." I said, unsure on why he was a

Chapter 87 (Draco)Anonymous POV; "What the hell do you think you are doing?" I yelled out frustratingly. Henry, my personal assistant, had a horrified look on his face as he stared at me and then at the girl who looked like she had just been deprived of her favorite snack. Instantly feeling the initial desires in me dissipate, I let out a huff and walked over to the wardrobe to grab a robe. " Leave us, please," I heard Heny instruct her calmly, and my brows furrowed, wondering why he was suing that tone on her. Disregarding the thought, and feeling utterly frustrated that I was also deprived of my satisfaction, I grabbed a bottle of wine from the cellar behind the wardrobe, opened it and rank directly from it. My feet found their way to my sofa, bath as the girl sashayed out of the room. " I expect to get an explanation from you, Henry. What the fuck is this? You of all people should know I do not take kindly to getting distracted whenever I am with..." " I am r

SIENNA'S POV;I was a mess by the time she was done speaking“ What do you want to do now?” She asked, reaching out to hold my hands.“ I need to leave,” I said, wiping the tears off my cheeks.She let out a breath, “ That is why you signed the papers.” “ Yes,” I nodded.“ I still don't get it though….how did he agree to this? He signed it right? Why? What was….the reason he held on to?”“ The news, Sasha. The same.... one you sent to me this morning. He never released that. He never told anyone about it. And now he thinks I did it.”"So....who did?" She asked, with a curious tone."I have no idea. I'm actually pissed that he would think so low of me. Why would I do that? What on earth do I have to gain from it?"Sasha rubbed my shoulders, "Don't let it bother you, Si. You have a lot to focus on right now."I shrugged as I stared out the living room, worried a bit that I hadn't heard the twin's voice for a while.“I'm sorry that this is such short notice, but I really need to leave t