Todos los capítulos de Lonely Bride: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

SARAH'S POV Mommy Bella ran to me the moment her eyes landed on me, and I hugged her tightly like a bundle of joy.Bella is surely my peace of mind, but my foggy thoughts because of old memories aren’t giving me any peace of mind.I somehow know what will give me that peace, though it’s fictitious. Still, it has some beautiful memories and alluring feelings I felt long ago. And whenever I see that, somehow my restless heart gets easier.Reaching back to the beach, I noticed the kids went back to their playing, and Simi and Parminder were having their me-time a little farther away from us. And that view added more fuel to my dismay.I averted my eyes to the other side, but someone was keeping close eyes on my move and caught me red-handed by saying, You know you can also have the same happiness for yourself, Sarah?" I looked to my right side after hearing this, and Ivan was looking at me with some unfamiliar emotion in his eyes, which did not go unnoticed by what he meant."Rose, my na

"Ms. Martha, I heard you are not keeping the proper paperwork regarding the kids we have under our shelter." This statement hurt her pride, and she was taken aback at hearing it. Till now, no one has accused her of anything, and today some unknown person is coming and blaming her for something she has not done. "Are you trying to accuse me of something, Sir? And if yes, then would you mind enlightening me a little?" She asked politely. Ms. Martha is a kind lady. Even though she knows you are insulting her, she will never lose her patience and cool down that easily. "I am afraid I am Ms. Martha." He said it with the same authority, and somehow Ms. Martha noticed he had come up with some sort of proof; hence, he was looking so confident about it. She instantly thought about what it could be, but her memory recalled nothing about which she needed to be concerned. "Then I would like to know, sir, what it is." She said this while folding her hands on the table. "I have gone through a

Does he want me to be his slave? He could use the word nanny or maybe caretaker, but no. He said, Slave. The one who used to claim he loved me wants me to be his slave. ‘Look at the irony.’ I started laughing like a man when I heard him. My stomach started hurting and tears started flowing, but I did not stop laughing. After some time, I recovered, took a deep breath, and looked at him. He was looking at me with no emotion on his face. No love, no hate, no anger, no arrogance He was standing like a statue. I looked at him with a painful smile. If this man thinks taking away my daughter is that easy, then he is wrong. He does not know how much I love her or to what extent I can go for her. I shake my head with a smile. "This is a tiny price, if you ask me, Mr. Hudson. I will do anything for her. If it's a slave, then I will be a slave." I said, looking into his eyes to get the obvious message of how much I love her. "Very well then. We have to sign a small contract, and she is

Bella has grown up seeing Pam always around, and I don’t remember even a single time she has not been there with us. So, I know it won’t be easy for both girls to stay apart; it will be difficult for them to understand the situation either. "But soon Pam can visit us," I said to lighten their mood a little. "But I want her to come with us, mommy." She said this while pouting her cute little lips. "Not today, darling, but I promise I will call her there soon," I said while walking out to avoid her. "Ok, mommy." I heard her whisper, and I know she was beyond sad. I saw a line of cars standing at my door, and that kind of gave me nostalgia. Gulping my waving emotion, I walk towards the cars, as I do not know in which car. I have to sit, but Nora opens the door, and that was a clear sign I have to sit there. Someone ran towards me and asked for the bag I had in my hand, and I gave it to him as it wasn’t light either. I noticed there was already a booster seat attached in the car f

"I will tell you everything, but first you freshen up a little, and let’s eat something." I changed the topic, and she nodded like an obedient child. "The bathroom is on that side now. Hurry," I said while getting up from the bed. And she jumped and ran towards the washroom. After she came back, we both walked down and padded towards the kitchen. Bella could not hide her excitement as she loved this place, and while walking to the kitchen, her blabbering was on constantly. I noticed a chef standing at the counter and preparing some cupcakes. "Good evening, Madam." He instantly bowed down and wished me well the moment he noticed my presence.From the accent, I can say he has a thick European accent. "Good evening. Can you give me a kitchen for some time? I want to make something for her." I said this while tilting my head towards Bella. "Mom, I have already prepared cupcakes for baby Bella. Just icing is left, which I did not do as I wanted to know her preference." He said this wh