Ellis tried to evade the same thought in his heart. But now his wife asked him the same question he doesn't want to acknowledge in his thoughts.
He looked away, Leah and himself had thought of the best way to preserve the properties and assets of their family with the hope that Louis would eventually come out of coma and be fine.
"What option do we have left?" Ellis replied in a tone that made it detectable that he was heartbroken.
They have to do this for Louis, they need to make this decision for him despite knowing he might not approve of it when he wakes up.
They are between the rock and a hard place. The wedding has to take place, they had to do this to keep Louis' hardwork intact till he becomes alright.
"We can find another bride, one from a responsible parent and not from Grayson's family. Her mother doesn't look noble to me"Leah suggested, raising her head up and looking into her husband's eyes.
"We haven't met the girl. She might probably be a white Lily that grew out of the mire" Ellis replied, looking out of the car, trying hard to hide his tears.
Pamela has thought of several ways to evade this union. She had been waiting for her friend's response.
Lucas Wright was Pamela's friend and the only man she loved. When her parents told her about her wedding to the young master of the Hayden's family, the first thought that flashed her mind was Lucas Wright.
They had loved each other for three years and he had been her support and cared a great deal about her.
He has become a part of her family and often advises her to take her family's attitude towards her in good faith. He always assured her that everything will be fine.
On those times her mother would yell at her and make her work and rather than appreciate her hard work, she would complain and say she'd never done anything good.
Lucas would be with her, and talked her into smiling. She loves him as much as he loves her. He would definitely find a way to get her away from this arranged marriage.
Since he wasn't answering his phone, nor replied to her messages. She needed to pay him a visit that night. They should elope and go somewhere else where they both can be happy together.
Pamela sneaked out of the house, using the back door to avoid any one seeing her. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her towards the gate.
She got out and as luck would have it, she found a taxi and got in, urging the driver to go faster and at the same was happy that no one saw her when she left the house.
That would be a bonus for her. Before anyone could realise that she's gone, she would have gone far away with Lucas.
After a thirty minute drive, which appeared to her to be more than a hour, she arrived at Lucas' penthouse.
She got off and quickly took the elevator to Lucas' apartment. She was glad she finally arrived at his apartment.
She sighed deeply, escaping her marriage, that's great. She knew she would be fine, once she got to Lucas. He would find a way out.
She got to the floor where Lucas' apartment was and tried to turn the door knob, but it opened easily without any effort.
It means Lucas is probably with someone or a friend in the sitting room. She went in and gently left the door ajar.
But no one was in the sitting room. She was surprised, why would Lucas leave the door ajar when he was not in the sitting room.
Anyways, he might be in the kitchen preparing dinner for himself or possibly in the bedroom. She has an important discussion with him immediately.
She had just taken a few steps towards his bedroom when she heard hoarse voices. She paused and strained her ears.
The sound she was hearing wasn't that of two adults discussing but more of pleasure. She heard moaning coming from his bedroom and she walked faster and closer to his bedroom.
"...oh..oh.. fuck me harder...oh Lu..ca..s you are sweet…I lo..be you. Yeah harder…good, fuck me.."
Pamela's legs shivered, in fact her entire body felt lighter than a feather and she almost couldn't stand on her feet that she had to lean on the wall to support.
She recognized the voice at once. Even if she was sleeping, she would still be able to know who the voice belongs to.
Her heart was beating fast. No, even if she's the one, she can't be getting fucked by Lucas. Lucas is hers alone and he loves her dearly. It has to be someone else dishing her the dose of sex.
She took a deep breath and decided to go in and see for herself. She got to the door and gently pushed the door, like the front door, it was left ajar.
She didn't need to go further to see them as they were in her full glare. Before her were two bodies intertwined with each other under the quilt.
No, not under the quilt anymore. They were violent in the act that the quilt seemed to have folded aside.
The woman was lying underneath and the man was drilling his dick into her pussy in a violent rhythm.
The woman's left leg was raised high and the man was dribbling his dick in her pussy at different angles.
Her heart beats almost skipped. The man was none other than Lucas, her fiance, her friend and the only man she loved with every fibre of her being.
If anyone betrayed her, she wasn't going to expect otherwise from them, especially the likes of Emma and Freya.
But not Lucas. He knows her pains, understands her grief and always offered her his shoulders to lean on. He was her support and pivot in difficult times.
But seeing his naked body and his waist making a rhythm into his sister, was the worst scene she had ever seen in her life.
Lucas Wright her fiance and her sister Emma Grayson, having a relationship and even fuck each other with a shameless moan.
She didn't know when the tears came but only realised it when she felt her breathing choke.
What should she do now, go in there and smack the flower vase on Lucas' head or just walk away and pretend not to have seen anything?
Lucas was having a great time and didn't know when Pamela came nor when she left. Suddenly he seemed to realise the door wasn't properly shut. He completely forgot to keep the door bolted. He spared a quick glance at the door and found it open slightly, than normal. But then, since no one was watching, he would be more cautious next time. At that moment, he was in ecstasy and couldn't pull out of her slippery pussy. "How will you put up an act when you discover my sister is married?" Emma asked, as she placed her head on Lucas' torso. She had been with Lucas for 11 months now. He had visited her sister on one fateful evening. Pamela wasn't home that day but she was, and her mother. She had seduced him and that was how they became glued with each other. She was giving him what her sister couldn't, hence she won him over. But then, she was seven weeks pregnant and her mother had decided that they get Pamela married, get the money from the Hayden's family and use it for
Leah didn't get a good night's sleep over the night. She was worried about what Louis would think when he regained consciousness and discovered he was married. Will he accept the marriage and understand that they had no option at that point than to get him married and save his company. Sitting by Louis' bedside, Leah held his hand as a lone tear fell off her eyes. She sniffled. Who would believe that her son, the rich young millionaire in Oak city, has been reduced this pale thin fellow on the bed before her? "Louis I don't know if you can hear me or not, but I want you to know that whatever decision your father and I made on your behalf…." Leah trailed off. She couldn't control her emotions. She felt her voice choking and she sobbed quietly. She took a deep breath and then continued "...yeah whatever decision we made, was taken only for your interest and good. You know how much we love you and our world revolves around you, alone. Wake up soon, son. I am losing it. I do
He didn't look at Pamela's face, of course he couldn't. He can't see her pain anymore. He had seen enough of it and now, it has to be the last pain, though the most excruciating one she would get from Freya. From the day Pamela got into that family, she had experienced different levels of abuse, bullying and irritation from her mother. But everything was going to end. That is the least he could do for her. It has to end. The union might not be a convenient one nor what she wanted, but he wants her to get into it and leave. The one she loved and wanted to be with doesn't deserve her. Rather than let her heart shatter in pieces when she discovers Lucas' true colours, she should rather take a walk, first. Pamela stood before her father, she wants to know why he also treated her this way but her father wouldn't look at her. He looked away and she understood it, that he was avoiding her gaze. That's enough for her to know that he was guilty of what he did, of being a part of
Her heart was pounding fast as she saw the thin pale body of Louis Hayden lying on the bed. The room would almost be described as a hospital ward. Different equipment installed in the room and all connected into Louis Hayden's body. She looked from the helpless man on the bed to the different equipment in the room. She knew then that his family hadn't lost hope on him yet. They believe he will be fine. They had kept their hopes alive and looked forward to seeing their son come alive again. He was on life support. It doesn't look like he was breathing and for the first time since she was told she would be getting married to Louis Hayden, she broke down in tears. This was the popular young billionaire in Oak city. His name was on every lips and his presence was accompanied with much prestige and recognition. Here he is on the sick bed. Or maybe she should stay on his dying bed. He can't help himself and at this point, it seemed no one could help him either. They
"We are sorry Ma'am. On behalf of the others, please forgive us. I promise I won't misbehave again. I will know my place henceforth…"the butler pleaded. Pamela glanced at him, he looked remorseful and his head was bowed. Romeo didn't spare him a glance and was going to Walk past him when Pamela spoke "Forgive them this time. I'm sure they will change for the good". Pamela wondered how Romeo knew about it. Was there CCTV footage that exposed their disrespectful attitude? Last thing she knew, she didn't say a word of it to anyone. They probably might be thinking she made a report about them. Anyways, she knew her conscience was clear as Crystal. "It wasn't my decision Mrs Hayden, Mrs Leah Hayden gave the orders" Romeo replied. This truly was not his decision. His boss' mother did. "I will have a talk with her, she's my mother-in-law after all" Pamela chimed. She smiled and Romeo shrugged. As Pamela was driven in Louis Hayden's car, she cannot imagine that she wo
"No, please stop this already" Pamela chided, wiping the tears off Leah's eyes. How can she suddenly change in mood, wasn't she smiling a few minutes ago? Leah smiled through the teary eyes and said "Thank you". She held Pamela's hands again and gave it a soft squeeze. "Louis is my son. He's the only child Ellis and I have got. You have no idea how pathetic our condition has become since that terrible accident that left him in a coma. Especially when the doctor said he might not come out of it and if he by chance did, he probably might end up a vegetable for the rest of his life. This is the hardest part of an experience any parents could have. I feel like I am dying every single day when I wake up and remember that my son might never come back to me. That he would never walk through that door and called out to me mum. The thoughts of it haunts me every single day…"Leah sniffled and looked away. Her eyes had reddened and she was trying to hold back the tears from com
Both Freddie and Freya were shocked. They least expected to see her, not after what they had done to her. Why did she come? Pamela had always had a good heart that she didn't know how to hold a grudge. They both turned at the same time and glanced at Pamela standing by the door, looking beautiful in a beautiful long gown. She looked expressionless. No traces of pain, hurt or bitterness on her looks. She didn't appear like someone who just heard her parent's conversation. She looked quietly from her mother and then her father. She let her eyes linger a little longer than normal on them before looking past them to the two lovers standing with their fingers intertwined. She glanced first at Lucas. The memory of his love making to Emma a few days ago came fresh to her. The moaning, the yanking and thrusting deep inside of her, flashed through her mind. She felt her heart beating fast. But quickly she let those thoughts go. Her eyes rest on their intertwined fingers and how
He had sacrificed a lot just to let Pamela remain a member of his family. He had pleaded with Freya not to let the cat out of the bag. She told her daughter Emma the truth. He allowed Freya to enforce the marriage of Pamela to the Hayden's family, so as to let her leave the house and have peace. But now, everything was exposed. Lucas had betrayed her and didn't feel remorseful about it. She lost the trust of everyone. Pamela couldn't control her tears. She let it loose. She started sobbing uncontrollably. Romeo looked at her from the rear view mirror and sighed. How was he going to console her, he heard the words directed at her. She probably doesn't know she was not a true member of that family. So much hatred. How can she live with such reality now? If Mr Hayden was fine, he would have given her a better identity and helped her reclaim her lost self esteem. But now, who will help her, except Mr Hayden's parents. How can one experience so much disappointment in one d