PASSIONATE PURSUIT – Chapter 33
PASSIONATE PURSUIT
When the bad guy loves you….
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Written By: Pamela James
© Youngicee stories
Chapter 33
I laid down on my bed as tears were slowly streaming down from my eyes.
I couldn’t tell how I was feeling at the moment.
I had no idea if I was feeling hurt or it was my hormones that were probably messing with me.
He left after I said I love him.
Maybe it was his purpose.
To prove that he could change the one who hates him to love him.
It was only a game for him.
And I was an idiot for falling for him.
He was so nice..
He was caring and gentle, sometimes his words were harsh but he meant no harm.
He was just a brutally honest person.
The way he cares about the baby….when he talks to my baby bump.
I treated him like he was.crazy but I liked it when he did that.
His giggles.
His shameless act.
His kisses..
How the tip on his fingers were brushing my face.
It was all to die for.
“Annabelle” My mother knocked on my door.
I hurriedly wiped my tears.
“Mother.”
She entered into my room.
“oh, dear..” she muttered weakly,
“I’m sorry, l should have listened to you when you refused to engage with Richard. I’m sure you wouldn’t be in pain as you are feeling now. Don’t worry baby, You will meet someone else.. He will treat you better, much better. You are still young.” She patted my head.
It probably broke her heart to see me like this.
“It’s okay..”
one way or another I should have been okay but perhaps I was stupid still I wanted to hold
on his words, to trust him, just a little bit more.
Brrr brrrr brrr
My mother’s phone was ringing.
She is supposed to be at the office by now but here she is, trying to console me.
Oh….what a sweet mother.
She excused herself to pick up the call.
Authoress Pamela’s p.o.v
“Ma’am, there are a bunch of reporters surrounding our building.” Her secretary reported.
“Reporters?”
“Yes, reporters. They want clarification about your daughter’s engagement with the Clinton’s family’s heir.”
Apparently there was a leak given to the media.
It was photos from months ago during the engagement dinner.
There were several photos.
Some photos of Annabelle and Richard, the parents, the siblings.
They were also reporting that Richard and Annabelle were having a child together.
Proven by the pic of annabelle and Richard visiting the hospital together.
“Mr. Richard family just confirmed it’s true and the marriage will be held by the end of the
month!”
There was no way they could handle it anymore.
“Send them away. We have no comment for now.”
What just happened.
She felt this was de javu just like when Annabelle told them about her pregnancy all over again.
Annabelle’s p.o.v
“Miss Annabelle, Mr Richard is-” The maid did not manage to finish her words as Richard suddenly entered my
room with his usual smug face that I hate the most.
“Mother.” Richard greeted my mother.
“There.. there are reporters outside the house. I….”
“I know.!” Richard said calmly,
“I’m here to ask permission to bring Annabelle to live with me in my place. I already spoke with my parents”
“I….”
My mother was lost for words.
“My family will prepare for the marriage. We will let you know if there is something you could help with.” He added.
“I’m not giving my daughter to you. She doesn’t want to get engage to you. We have agreed to end this.” My mother spilled.
Richard knelt down in front of my mother,
“I am in love with your daughter. I promise that i will take good care of her well. It isn’t only because she is carrying my child but also for the fact that she is carrying my heart as well. Please, mother take my words into consideration.”
My mother glanced to my direction.
Richard confessed his feelings to me in front of
her.
She believed the young guy was very genuine.
But my feelings are the most important to her.
“I leave that decision to my daughter.. whether she wants to follow you or not..” my mother says as she rubbed my head,
“Mommy will take care of both you and the baby.. You don’t have to settle with him if you don’t want to marry him.”
This time she meant it.
After that statement my mother left the two of us alone.
My eyes were starting to tear again.
“Why are you crying?” He frowned.
“Because you are an idiot!” I scolded him.
“You think I left you, don’t you?”
“What do you think?” I replied with a question.
My face should kinda be funny right now.
Red eyes, runny nose.
He wiped them with his sleeves.
“But how could you just leave like that? You packed your stuff without telling me sh*t.”
I felt terrible this morning.
I said he was a jerk.
He is indeed a jerk.
“Are you crying because of me? I’m so touched.” He teased,
“My place is already done. So I have to bring my stuff there. I can’t live with your parents anymore.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because you might not be happy. Now my place is ready, do you want to move in with me? ”
“Is Gabriel and Abigail going to live with us?”
“That’s what crossed your mind first? Are you kidding me!”
He was not happy.
Extremely not happy.
His facial expression said it.
“Yes, I would love to have neighbors.”
“oh, don’t you dare.” He narrowed his eyes.
Tbc
