Later that evening, Clarissa and Clyde were on their way to the government agency that deals with residential marriage and divorce, they were going there to get a divorce. Clyde had tried to make her see reasons but Clarissa was adamant and demanded a divorce.On the way, Clarissa kept on mopping about how Clyde had been unable to give her the kind of life she deserved. Even after a year of marriage, she had nothing to show that she was married to a 'Man'. She had talked to Rachael while she was at her home. Rachael had pointed out the fact that ever since she was married, not only had she been left behind by their classmates, but her societal hierarchy had plummeted to rock bottom. She had agreed to it when Rachael had laid out these facts in front of her.“How can you be so useless, and yet you expect me to remain with you!? I'd say 'in your dreams' but then again, I'm not sure if you even have dreams.” Clarissa spoke harshly to Clyde as they both sat in the cab which was conveying
When Clyde got out of the building, he found Clarissa waiting for a cab. He walked up to her. He sighed in his heart. He could not believe his marriage ended just like that.He understood Clarissa's worries; women liked the typical strong alpha rich men. Men strong enough to shield them from harm, and also rich enough to provide their needs. He was strong no doubt, but he wasn't rich (at least in this fake life of his). This was the reason Clarissa left him. He beared no animosity towards her, despite what the old man inside the courthouse had said.“Clarissa, I wish you the best in life. I hope you find someone who will love you as much as I do, and who will take good care of you. You truly deserve to live a good life.” Clyde said with sincerity. He truly love Clarissa, if things were in his power, he would have told her about his real identity a long time ago, but sadly he couldn't not anything about it. So right now he was trying to soothe her feelings and show that he understood h
Clyde couldn't believe Clarissa dumped him for an ugly cow. The problem wasn't him not being lovable or caring or not doing his best.. no, the problem was Clarissa had already been cheating on him because she simply was just a materialistic woman who saw nothing but money. Clyde couldn't believe this! He now knew exactly why Clarissa suddenly asked for a divorce; Clarissa was cheating on him, and when Seth couldn't bear to keep it a secret anymore, Clarissa then demanded for a divorce.. it all made sense now! He had been cuckolded without even knowing. When did it start? How long has they been having sex behind his back? Three months? Four months? Anger and hate welled up in his heart for these two in front of him. Clyde looked at Clarissa's smiling face as she blushed and held Seth's arm as if it was a bag full of trium.. perhaps it was. His mind immediately flashed back once again to what the middle-aged man had said.“I once had a wife who didn't see me as a nice fit for her. She h
I've never felt so happy standing closer to Rihanna than I did right now. Her smile and laughter was so genuine, she acts so genuine, friendly and nice that it wasn't for Sebastian's body being corrupted with Black magic, we wouldn't have been able to know if she actually did anything bad to us.I felt so relieved and happy. Maybe this was the mission Lana was talking about, her mission was probably to make Sebastian and I get closer to each other and it was working.Ever since she pushed open our bedroom this morning, Sebastian has been so loving, especially since she told him that she knew that we were meant for each other."You're smiling brightly," Her voice interrupted me and I turned to face her, my smile spreading."Of course I am. I'm just so happy."She smiled and patted my hair lightly. I felt a little tug and it felt like a strand of my hair left my hair but it was probably her nails.Ever since she tampered with black magic, the repercussion was her nails and the color of
I looked at Rihanna intently waiting for her reply. She kept switching glances as she tried to avoid the question “Can we go dancing tonight?” She asked, clearly trying to avoid the question “Rihanna, I'm not a baby who can easily get distracted by crazy stuff like dancing. I asked you a question, why don't you want to tell me?” I asked “I heard Lana told you not to bug me about that…” “That was when you were still crazy but now we're becoming close and you're becoming more open, you can tell me” I urged but she didn't budge “I promise not to let anyone know about you telling me…” “Not even Seb?” She asked and I nodded. Her eyes still held doubt but I saw a glimpse of tiredness in her eyes…if I just pressed on, she might spill. “Rihanna tell me, tell me please…I'll do whatever you want if you tell me” she finally gave a faint sigh and said; “Well…you are…” “Hey babe what are you doing here?” Sebastian cut in from behind us. I sighed in frustr
"Not many, Your Highness,"the hunter replied. “During every Months of the Demons there will only appear two to three mixed species demons,otherwise Longsong Stronghold would be in huge trouble."“Well, you seem to be very observant, " Roland ordered the man to stand up and asked,“what's your name? You don't look like a man from my Kingdom of Graycastle.""Half of my lineage hails from the Mojin Clan, the townspeople call me Iron Axe."Mojin Clan, the people from the Shamin Kingdom, located southwest of the barren lands,it was said that they were the descendants of giants. Roland searched within his brain for any memories related to the Mojin Clan and realized that Iron Axe did not use the name his clan called him by, rather using the name given by the people of Border Town, and apparently he did not want to have a relationship with the Shamin Kingdom. As for why,since it was obvious that he was from the southwestern border of the desolate lands, he estimated, that there were a series
The weather had been bad all week, and the sky was always gray. Karl van Bate's mood was just like the weather: gloomy to the extreme.As he walked down the wet stone street, people greeted him from time to time-Karl ran a school in this town. Unlike the Kingdom of Graycastle, where only the children of noble could go to school, here he taught r the children of ordinary people.Therefore, he had a very high reputation in Border Town. "Hey,Mr. van Bate, good morning. ""Sir, is my son doing all right?""When are you free, Karl? Let's go fishing together."Usually, Karl would always smile and respond to them, but today he just nodded, never saying a word.He had just witnessed Anna's hanging, so in his eyes there was a crack in the once-perfect world-or this crack had begun to form since his departing from Graycastle, but he deliberately turned a blind eye.He used his busy work to numb himself, and to a certain extent,he even used the innocent smile of the students to mend this crack."U
Fred wrapped her up like his Boss had ordered and carried her out of his room. Sassy was still sleeping exhaustedly in his arms while he carried her away from the boss's room, down to her room.He rounded a corner when he saw Angela striding towards them, her heels clicking hard on the ground. She took one look at them, and her eyebrows shot up."What's wrong with that bitch?" She asked as she strode closer, her forehead knitted in a frown as she eyed the sleeping Sassy. "Boss had a session with her," Fred answered in a calm tone."She passed out? What session are you talking about? " She asked in awe. "Was she flogged or something? Was she tortured for killing my man's son?" She further asked while hoping for her to be flogged mercilessly."It wasn't any of those, Mistress Angela." That had Angela frowning again. She took a good look at Sassy who was wrapped up in a sheet, her face peaceful in her sleep. She's more like a sleeping beauty.She searched for whipped bruises, but could