Linda's p.o.v "Where were you? We need to talk.""Jesus. Why would you do that?" I put my right hand on my chest and closed my eyes. My soul could have abandoned my body."I'm sorry if I frightened you, I didn't mean to." The sensitive part of me fell in love with his husky voice. I instantly turned around and his handsome face appeared in front of me. 'When did he come back home?' 'Was that why he sent me messages?' Suddenly, I was on the edge of my seat. 'Was he worried about me?' "Is there anything left to talk?" I questioned him, throwing my handbag on the bed. Showing him my vulnerable side would not bring me any advantage. When I saw he seemed to be in a fog, I continued."I mean you never wanted to talk to me before. As far as I remember, you always have a spitfire personality when you are around me." He let out a sigh and ran his hand through his hair."I know but can we talk? I j

Linda's p.o.vOh Almighty. Save me."Who is it?" Dad shouted from the hall.My mouth still agape with incredulity. 'Why was he here?' "What are you doing here?" Daniel asked Max while grinding his teeth."I can ask you the same question." Max replied to him with the same attitude. They looked like two opponents in a competition. Daniel's gaze shifted from Max to my face. If looks could kill then I would have been dead by now. I gulped in fear and avoided his gaze. He was such an unpredictable man. He left like a raging bull in the morning and was now at my father's entrance. 'What was he trying to do?'"You do not have the right to question me. Move." He told Max in an arrogant and authoritative tone. I caught a glimpse of him and his gaze was still fixed on me. I flinched but my feet were rooted on the spot.Max did not reply instead he let out a small chuckle. He was an imperturbable person but he forgot that he was one everytime Daniel came into his sight."Do y-" "Who is it,

Linda's p.o.vTwo months had already passed and things had changed a little bit. Daniel's behaviour had positively changed towards me. When he said he wanted us to get along, he meant it. Before going to the office he asked me if I wanted to see my father and dropped me at his place every time I agreed. Not only that but he also played a game of chess with dad before leaving for work. His mood exclusively went off when he saw Max otherwise he would always be in a good mood. Furthermore, every time I would open my eyes in the morning, I would find myself on the bed instead of on the couch. He became a little bit touchy every weekend when his parents would be present. He either held my hand or put it around my waist. He would stay for breakfast and sometimes be at home ⁸for dinner. We would not talk. Just greet each other. My only request to him was that if he could then do not mention Rose. As a wife, nobody would like it. I did not hold any grudge against both of them because it wa

Linda's p.o.v I sat on the bed trying to apply ointment on the bruise on my forehead.I hissed in pain. It hurt a lot and the most heart-breaking part was why did Daniel show me so much affection if he intended to hurt me. I already told him that I would not be an obstacle in his way. Instead, I would help him. Then why did I end up getting hurt. I despised myself for letting him affect me to such an extent. How could he tell Rose to come here when I was home? Drop of tears fell down my face. 'Why was my heart so sensitive?' "Linda." I recoiled when Daniel shouted my name in disgust. Wiping my tears, I went outside the room and met a ticked off Daniel. He was breathing out loudly and he was holding Rose's hand. His eyes were red with fury. I could not understand at first but then a wicked smile appeared on Rose's face and I understood that his anger was directed to me."How could you?" he screamed."I didn't know you would stoop so low.

Daniel's p.o.vI stopped the car in front of the hospital and ran inside. I went directly to the receptionist for information. After that, I went straight to the floor I was told to go to and saw dad and mom sitting on a bench in front of a room. Mom was crying and dad was consoling her. As soon as dad saw me, he stood up. He was giving me murderous look. I lowered my eyes slowly. He stood face to face with me and threw a piece of paper on my face. Thankfully, I grabbed it on time. It was a letter and there was Linda's name on it. The letter looked somehow similar to the one that I had sent her before our marriage. I suddenly felt the urge to open it. Reading it, I froze on the spot. I saw my world collapsing in front of me. It was the same letter that I gave Frederick to give Linda. Dad was the one who had hidden the letter. My mind went blank at that moment. "Take this and get out of here. Amanda told me everything that has happened. I can't believe you are my son. That poor gi