Mi
ch for my husband, Ethan Sawyer. He hardly had time to have breakfast before leaving for work. Our marriage
ed up lunch bag. Today would be the fi
d. I forgot a
me so well in the last two years since I joined their family. The Sawyer's were a well known fami
both were involved in gambling which made them sold almo
t expect of any parents in the world. They fled! yes! that's right, they both suddenly di
f my back and luckily for me, Mrs Sawyer came to my rescue when she offered me a deal.
the blink of an eye. I never for once thought about what sh
ck Bentley which rolled up in front of the tall sky scraper. The smile I had on my lips didn't die down one bit as I thoug
a hand grab on my shoulder. i halted. I turned around to find a petite lady, just the
d her reaction only made me w
, you're
one in new York knew who Ethan Sawyer's wife was. We do appear most time
s I stared at the lady whose fin
lease don't inform him of my arr
but she grabbed my arm effortlessly,
rently in a busin
fice" I declared before I move
i noticed the gazes boring into my back as I walked past several c
? A sheepish smile appeared on my lips at the thought. Just when I was few feet away fro
h Ethan? I stepped even closer and held the knob about
n..go h
urned the knob. My heart squeezed at the despicable sight that appeared before me, Though I had no feelings whatsoever for this man or maybe I did but was
and stormed in making m
in. He snapped his head to my direction and I could s
ne who you could easily fool around with and go scot free. I fisted my hands into tight balls. The lunch I had spent all morning making fell off my hand
wouldn't end well but
essed at the Sawyer's company, I return
door. I was very sure that Ethan's mother was at h
my trance, I took a glance at the door wi
the sound of heels moving away from the door. One thing was cert
lone, I heard the footsteps again and the rattling sou
at once staring at the older lady whom had do
Lucia S
ommitted suicide. But here y
sual friendly tone she used to address me
"W
s very sure that Ethan would have been stabbed to death by my glares. The more I stared at him, the more
ttle
wasn't she your friend like you claimed?!" I yelled but as soon as I spoke, I
were fisted around the papers he held in his hand. Luci
e di
to me and for once I was glad that she would give Ethan a hard talk or maybe a
she should sign the papers before you thin
that, my eyes grew
Wh