Lonely Bride

SARAH’S POV

If he thinks I will forget five years, then he is wrong. I will never forget those painful days of mine.

Now he wants to be my husband? Now he wants to be family? Where was he when I wanted someone badly? I just wanted a shoulder to cry on.

These people will never understand the value of emotion. I have left everything behind, and now I want nothing back in my life. I am happy where I am.

His emotional drama is awakening a feeling I have never had in my life.

I don’t want love or attachment.

Nathan, did you get any news about Sean’s agenda? There must be some reason he is here, Nathan. Find out before it is too late.

I massage Nathan.”

Nathan: I have already asked my people, and we shall get to this soon; do not worry.

I looked up. Sean was doing his work, and my work was almost done, so I closed the laptop while getting up to leave.

I called my assistant, and she came and stood in front of me, completely ignoring Sean this time, which I highly appreciate. Professionalism is very important in the office; she can keep Sean all by herself but outside my office.

“Patty, next week keeps my schedule clear. I will not be available for four days. Not even on calls. Rest all day. I am here but will not be attending the office. In case anything is important, call me and make sure you update me with everything going on in the office.” I spoke while wearing my shoe back.

“Yes, mam. Should I book your tickets?”

“Yes, please. Thank you; you may leave.”

She has been working with me since day one, and she knows about this schedule.

I got up and picked up my bag while walking outside, completely ignoring Sean.

I went out, and Roxy was standing at the door. I could not control my eyes from rolling.

“Mam, let me carry your bag,” Roxy said, and I was already pissed and finally got someone to lash out.

“What do you think I am handicapped?”

“No, mam, I did not mean I was. You are not well, so I thought that.” He trails off.

“What did you think?” Meanwhile, Sean came behind him.

“You thought I needed help? But well, I have news for you. I do not need help. I do not need anyone’s help.

Today you guys came here, all helping me, for I do not know what.

I have seen worse and survived, so do not be an angel now.” I was talking to Roxy, but all my words were targeted at Sean.

“And if I see you or any of your men in front of me, I will chop your dick and feed it to the hungry dogs.”

I did not realize I was standing outside the door of my cabin, and the entire staff was watching this.

Hearing this commotion, Nathan and Sam rush to me, but hearing my colorful words, they both stand stunned too.

“And you, Sean, bloody Hudson.” I pointed my finger at him.

“If I see you a single minute in front of me, all these people will come tomorrow for your funeral.” I pointed my finger at all the bodyguards who were gulping their saliva, standing, looking at the ground, and Sean.

“From now on onwards, you all will stay out of my sight if you love yourself and want your friends and family to keep on seeing you all in their lives.” I turn around to walk, but then come back to Nora and speak. “Car key?” I ask, giving my hand.

With no argument, he handed it over to me.

“Next time, if you touch my precious car, you will not be able to touch anything else.” I started walking, leaving them all stunted.

I am a very peaceful person in general. I do not put my nose anywhere unless I must. In-office is also all professional relations-no personal touch, no friendship, nothing. I do not even attend any office parties.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I always smile and treat everyone wisely.

But today they have crossed my patient’s boundary.

I stood for the lift and looked back, and they were all standing there looking at me like I was an alien.

“Do you guys have any work? Or do you want to kiss your jobless status?” Hearing this, all rush to their work except Sean, Nathan, Sam, and bodyguards.

They are still looking at me: Nathan and Sam are completely shocked, the bodyguards are scared, and Sean is smirking.

I bloody want to snatch this smirk from his face.

I heard the door open, and I went in and pressed the button to go down, but, well, do you think it is possible?

Sean Bloody Hudson again came inside to piss me off, and now, if he utters a word, I will make words into reality.

He stood there without saying anything, which I am grateful for now.

Lift open, and I went out and sat in my car. I knew he would try to come and sit with me, but no more, baby. I locked it before he came inside and flew away.

I need peace right now, so I drove straight to my house.

I reached home after some time and parked the car. I opened the door and sat on the couch, closing my eyes.

Gosh, what is happening? Why is this happening?

I was thinking that I could notice no one’s presence.

“Are you hungry, baby?” I was startled to hear one irritating voice, and I wanted to vanish from this world.

But then something strikes me. How would he know where I am? No one knows this house.

I instantly opened my eyes, looked at him while removing his jacket, and started walking towards the kitchen like a king walking to his castle. What the hell?

“What are you doing here?” I asked, shocked.

“Well, right now nothing is going towards the kitchen to make something for my wife. I am sure she must be hungry. Aren’t you?” He spoke.

“I asked, What the hell are you doing in my house?”

He again ignores my question and says, “By the way, this house is really beautiful. It reminds me of something, or, let us say, someplace; do not you think so?”

I know what he is talking about, and that made me a little embarrassed, but I ignored his question and asked again, “What are you doing here, Mr. Hudson?

“I am here to check up on my wife. As far as I remember, the last time I saw her in this house, she was lying on the bed and waiting for what? Her death, if I am not wrong? He spoke, a little irritated.

That made me completely speechless.

So that means he took me to the hospital, but again, how does he know I am here?

First, I was not dying. I took an extra dose by mistake, and I lied confidently.

“Of course, by mistake,” he snorts, saying this:

But I ignored it again and said, “Second, how come you know this place?”

And that made him speechless, I guess, because I noticed the color of his face flew away and his eyes were searching for the answer.

This is the first time I can read someone clearly, and I know this time I am not wrong, so again, I asked.

“What happened when the cat caught your tongue? I asked you something,” I said, crossing my arms to my chest.

“I followed you that night till here.” He avoided my eyes.

“And why so?” I ask, narrowing my eyes.

“Because it was late, and I wanted to know if you reached safely.”

“Oh, so now you worry about my safety?” I started laughing hearing this and said, “Where were you for five years? In five years, you did not think about my safety, hmm?”

Suddenly, you want to see me safe? Can you stop this nonsense now?” Now again, I lost it thinking about the past.

“What do you want, Mr. Hudson, tell me? I will give you whatever you want. Then you can leave my life and let me live peacefully.

I have taken care of myself very well. You can see that I do not need anyone’s protection. So stop this drama and come to the point.” I shouted at the top of my voice.

And he was looking at me with havocked eyes but said nothing.

He took a turn in the kitchen and completely ignored what I was saying and asked, “What do you want to eat”?

And that made me angrier.

I got up and went to him, and holding his collar, I spoke, Fucking, answer me first. What do you want? Why are you doing this?”

I do not know when I started crying or why.

In one shift, he pinned me to the wall and said, “I WANT YOU, JUST YOU, and about your second question about taking care of you, then, mam, let me tell you, I never forgot that.

You always had eight security guards around you 24*7 from day one.”