Semua Bab The Forgotten Marriage: Bab 91 - Bab 100

AMELIAI stood by the window of my bedroom, gazing out at the manicured gardens of the Wellington estate. The beauty of the landscape did little to ease the turmoil in my mind. These past few weeks had been a whirlwind of confusion and conflicting emotions, leaving me feeling adrift in a sea of unce

I managed to find enough to whip up a simple breakfast of toast, scrambled eggs, and some fresh fruit I found. As I cooked, my mind wandered. Why was Vincent living alone in such a large house? And why did it feel so... unlived in? Carrying a tray with the breakfast and a glass of orange juice, I

I went through the schedule Roman had given me quite a few times, trying to commit to memory or, in this case, mentally preparing myself for the days I would have to spend by his side.It was easy to converse with him when either Trenton or Greece was present, I could pretend for a few minutes that

Just as I prepared to leave, my phone pinged with a text. I raised the screen to eye-level and cocked up a brow when I saw the message that came in. It was from Roman. ‘Wait’ It said. I scoffed. Is he being fucking serious right now? Why the hell would I wait? What am I even wait

I watched as the older couple approached our table, their eyes lighting up with recognition as they spotted us. The man, Mr. Kevin, was tall and distinguished-looking, with salt-and-pepper hair and a neatly trimmed beard. His wife, to my surprise, was dressed casually in dark blue jeans and a simple