All Chapters of His Betrayal, My Redemption: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Chapter 41 DAHLIA That caregiver lady or whatever she is called had been giving me nasty looks the entire time I sat at the dining table. When the old man and I were joking and laughing, she just kept glaring at me. I had no business whatsoever with her, so I outrightly ignored her and simply focused on grandpa. And then it happened, she purposely spilled that wine on my body. I wanted to yell at her but then I'd look like the bad guy since she went down on her knees immediately and began apologising. I left the dining room and headed upstairs to change my clothes. In fact I was done eating, even though I had barely eaten anything. I didn't feel comfortable eating around someone who seems to hold some kind of grudge against me. I barely survived eating poisoned food and I wasn't going to take that risk again. Once I got to my room, I tried to shut the door, but then a leg shot out blocking the door from closing. I looked up, it was Ronan. He had followed me upstairs. “Why do yo

Chapter 43 DAHLIA I felt very disappointed in Tony but I didn't dwell on it. Once I got out of the elevator. I pulled out my phone and dialled Sophia's number. The phone was still ringing when the elevator dinged. I got out. But just a step towards the exit, someone bumped into me. It was Roselle. She looked up at me, her eyes holding so much anger and resentment. I hung up, knowing she just wouldn't let me walk away without putting up a little show. “Who let you in here!” Roselle asked, coming to stand right in front of me. I smirked “The company is called DAHL, not Roselle. I should be asking you that question,” I purposely taunted her. She glared at me. “The company is indeed called DAHL but my man owns it….” “That's because your man is a filthy thief. A nobody….” Roselle laughed. “Are you angry, Dahlia? Does Desmond taking this company from you annoy you?” She flashed me a mocking smile. I understood what she was trying to do. She wanted to piss me off for whatever re

Chapter 45 RONAN Stubborn, that should be Dahlia's middle name. I've never seen a lady who is as hot headed as Dahlia. This morning when Jane spilled the wine on her, it was totally an accident. At least, I can attest to that as my eyes have been on Dahlia all morning. But no, the stubborn woman thinks everyone is after her. I hated how that bastard made her sensitive and irrational sometimes. I mean, why would the caregiver target her? They were just meeting for the first time and had no ties whatsoever with each other. They have never even had a conversation before. I hated the fact that Dahlia was making her personality all about the betrayal. If she continues this way, she wouldn't be able to make any meaningful connections or relationships and it bothered me. When I pointed out her mistake and she got offended and left canceling our date, I was pissed and for once, I wanted her to choose. Choose between helping me put my grandfather at ease and whatever business she had out

Chapter 47 RONAN “Were you able to find anything?” I asked Blake. We both were at the back of the manor, talking in hushed tones. I didn't trust anyone and that was why I have very few maids at home, that was the reason I live alone. My grandfather had somehow fallen off the stairs, which was suspicious and what made it even worse is that the CCTV footage had suddenly stopped working right from the day he arrived at the manor. “I’ll be questioning everyone here at the manor….Dahlia too…” “Leave Dahlia out of this. Do not give her a reason to feel unsafe here,” I snapped. Blake nodded and then continued. “It seems like Kennedy is back. Your grandfather seems to have fallen on purpose too….” “Stop,” I hushed him. Someone seemed to be eavesdropping on our conversation. Someone dumb enough to forget about her shadow….Dahlia. Amidst my worries, a smile tugged my lips. I watched her run away, then turned to Blake. “Gather everyone here, right now….Leave Anita and Dahlia. I'll

Chapter 49 DAHLIA I found it hard to sleep the entire night. I kept tossing and turning. I was very uncomfortable. At one point, I wanted to just abandon everything and leave. Afterall, I would be getting the $5 million from Desmond soon. I could start something for myself with it. I was strong and independent. I would be able to do it. And so, I rose from the bed and sneaked to the door. But to my dismay. It was locked. Ronan had locked me up in his room. I clenched my fist and went back to bed. I spent the entire night cursing and turning, by morning I had dark circles, but I had made my decision. I got out of bed, brushed, showered and got dressed. Then sat on the bed, patiently waiting for Ronan. I knew he would show up soon. Less than five minutes later, the door was unlocked. Ronan walked in, a plate of oatmeal in his hand. “Eat,” he handed me the plate. I eyed the food cautiously. “I'm good,” I pushed it back to him. “I'll let you successfully trick me, Ronan. The marr