Married To My Ex's Father
DA'S
in us. " Nana turned to the entrance
ana please, where are the boxes in my room?" Brian was speaking to Nana but his gaze settled me
'll just get Nora to get them for you." Nana gr
tanding from my seat, seeing how the old
ercise and I have been sitting for too long alre
idn't want to be left in the same room with Brian. After last
to finish that story. I want to hear all of it."
zing gaze. I felt so small within but yet so very co
s heart with your deceitful sweet charms." H
ayal still stung at my heart. I didn't want him to see my fe
your p
in confusion. What was he talking
Just tell me how
I was still
mily. It's all about the money, isn't it? How much do you want
be here? How many times did I have to tell him that I wasn't here by choice? Was he deaf? I wasn't taking rev
r as I turned my face away from him. I peeled my eyes to the larg
int, we could see the calm waters beautifully spr
worries, no enemies, and no hatred. What I'd give just to have that
then you would have never chose
o calm myself before responding to him. "I see you've made it your life goal to always insult me. You can say whatever it is
You're already married to my
risy was just over the top. What was he trying to prove? I knew Brian never loved his family, n
o much about your father a
rried to a gold di
wealth may go to now. The prodigal son does not inherit anything if the f
her. I knew him. I knew how much he hated his father only because Maur
uld sense Brian snicker although I st
fident tone tinged with pride. Pride that emanated
to your father about it," I replied irritated. I was sick and tired of Brian's taunting. Wh
ny times you've moaned and whimpered underneath his son? How about I tell him how you used me? How abou
one would hear me. "- I've had enough of this!" - I was shaking, not out of fear
had not expected me to react the way I did. And for
smirk. "You don't want him to find out right? You don't want your husband
was not what concerned me most. What pissed me most was the fact that Brian was repeated
angrily through my teeth, clenching my fist by my sides as I
egret
where the voice had come from. The feminine figu