Chapter 30; Why is he asking for me now? The woman who had attacked Elsie earlier chatted happily with her friends. They enjoyed her company and her interest in the famous poet Poe. Suddenly, she was pulled by a strong, fierce hand, dragging her away from the crowd she was entertaining. She couldn't help but hurl insults at him. "You mannerless peasant dog! How dare you attack me in such a manner? You dare lay a finger on me, huh? Do you know who I am?" The lady was so furious that her breathing became erratic. She glared angrily at the bulky fellow for the stunt he had pulled. She also noticed that her expensive dress had been torn at the collar, revealing her black bra. She felt very embarrassed, and her face turned red. Placing a hand on the tear, she yelled at the beastly-looking fellow, "Look at my expensive dress! How dare you touch it? Do you know how much I paid for this dress? It's more than your two months' salary!" The women she had heartily chatted
Chapter 31; Don't expect Aiden to forgive so easily? "What did she say?" Aiden's cold voice pierced through the silence. He watched the slender finger walk from her seat to the elevator which led to the terrace instead of where he was. Joseph wiped his sweaty face with a handkerchief, swallowed hard, and stuttered, "Mr. President, she asked for you to come meet her downstairs." "Hmm." He drew in his cheeks slightly and emitted cold air. Elsie had always been stubborn. Aiden Scott remained silent for a while. He took a long sip of the whiskey in his glass. "You can go now." "Okay, Mr. President." Joseph bowed respectfully before leaving. It was better to leave Aiden alone at this time, or else he would end up being killed by Aiden's anger. "Madam is so stubborn, always poking at the President's anger." He sighed heavily, walking away. On the terrace, Elsie watched the city lights with a heavy heart. Why was she even on the terrace? "It's beautiful h
Chapter 32: You invited me remember? #### In a Light Hotel, A woman walked gracefully on ten-inch heels on the beautiful marble floor. She was dressed in a black sheath dress, a giant hat, and black shades. People could barely see the person under this disguise. She stepped into the elevator and pressed the top floor number. The elevator was empty, but she still kept her disguise on. Her knuckles, which were clutching her black Dior purse, grew white. Her entire body trembled the moment her phone vibrated in her purse. Reluctantly, she brought the phone to her ear, biting down on her lower lip. "Hello?" "Where are you?" an impatient voice scolded on the other side of the mobile. Rubbing her neck, Trickson replied in a shaky voice, "I am almost there, Director Lee." "Get here fast. It seems you are not serious about playing the role of Phine Asong. The movie is bound to be famous; it will take you to greater heights." The man's voice became arrogant
Chapter 33; Who is she? Elsie turned around, her heart pounding in her chest. She recognized the voice immediately. It was her husband Aiden Scott. He stood there tall and mighty, his cold gaze glowering down at her. "Aiden!" she yelled, running into his arms. His pine scent and the smell of whiskey embraced her being. She looked up at him, pleading, "I am sorry for offending you. Please, I am sorry. I know it's not easy to believe I have changed, so I will not give up until you trust me." "I don't trust anyone," he muttered coldly, trying to peel her off him. It would have taken a greater effort, but a part of him enjoyed having her in his arms even when he was mad at her. Was he even? It was mere disappointment in himself. Despite five years of marriage, he had failed to make her fall for him. Her face turned sour, and she assured him in a sincere tone, "Until me, and I broke it. Not anymore." It sounded pretty unbelievable to Aiden, especially as
Chapter 34; It's your wife, Sir. By the time Elsie woke up, Aiden had already left for work. These days, he had been too busy for her to catch a glimpse of him despite staying at home all day. It was getting boring; swapping channels or browsing on the internet felt like a chore. She wanted something more than just being a housewife. And that something was to be an actress. Ironically, she had social anxiety, and people always laughed at her dream of making it big one day and seeing her face on the screen. Then again, would Aiden accept? It wasn't the right time either. She had to win his trust first before she could pursue her dreams. As if on schedule, Elsie sent her daily quote to Aiden, always ending it with her love confession. It was a reminder that she was here to stay. As always, she only received a read receipt from him. Nothing more. Elsie's train of thought came to a stop as her phone vibrated in her grasp. Out of panic, the phone sli
Chapter 35: Yet,you love me *Ding* His phone vibrated on the mahogany table, and with a glance, he could tell it was from home. He picked it up and answered, "Paulina, what is wrong?" Aiden heard screaming and heavy breathing from the other end, and his heart squeezed at the thought of Elsie. She was home. Could she be hurt? "Sir, it's your wife. She has burned down the kitchen," Paulina's panicked voice rang through the line. Something moved in his chest; it was unappealing. "How is she?" "The kitchen can't be saved. She ruined everything. If I had known she would do something so stupid, I would--" Interrupting the old woman's ranting, he asked in a dangerously low tone, "How is my wife?" Paulina shivered at his tone; it was rare for Aiden to get so angry. When he did, it had to be Elsie-related. Paulina swallowed hard, stammering in fear, "S-she is fine, only a little burned." "Little burns? Take her to the hospital. I am coming." There was no
Chapter 36; What are you up to rodnaya? "What are you interested in?" After long pause, Aiden inquired breaking the silence. Since he loved, he would want to make her happy and if occupying herself would do it. He was interested. In an instant, Else's eyes sparkled, she said excitedly waving her unharmed hand " Auntie Dahlia has agreed to teach me about traditional medicines and how to use them. My mom used to be a herbalist too. " "Okay. " Seeing he readily agreed, she twisted her lips wanting to ask for something bigger. The real goal, so she started softly"Hubs, I also wanted to enter the entertainment industry as an actress." Immediately,Aiden jerked up from his seat, his eyes darkening " No!" Sitting up, Elsie glared up at him, pleading "Please, it has always been my dream." From childhood she had always want to be inside the industry but this time she had another motive. And that was to bring down that wretched,she would steal every good role
Chapter 37; My husband is an enigma Frowning, he said, "What are you up to, Morbida?" He spotted her sitting on his nef looking at the family album. As he approached, she was pointing at the photo and laughing. It was a photo of him in a diaper. He was playing with yellow yarn. Even as a baby, he was stoic and dominating. Sitting next to her, he moved closer, his eyes hovering above the photo album. "What are you doing?" Laughing, she raised the book, pointing at a picture of six-month-old baby Aiden dressed as a sailor. "You look so cute here. I want to pinch those chubby cheeks so bad." Elsie turned the page to another where he was clad in a pirate outfit, holding a sword made of butter. "Who are they?" Elsie pointed a photo of the family. She recognized the mother Loretta Scott, grandmother Justina Scott and father Lowe Scott but not the siblings. And of course her husband. "My brothers Chase Scott is the oldest is the one at the right, Adam Scot