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She whimpered and pushed me back. Rubbing her arm I held in a scalding grasp, she sneered,
“You can’t do anything, Hunter Macintyre. Tyler is not a weakling. You can’t take him down. He knows how to deal with a monster like you”
Hearing her praise that scoundrel in front of me, a vortex of fury swirled inside me.
“Don’t.” I fixed my <b>dark </b>eyes on her. “Don’t try it. ire. I know there’s nothing between you and Tyler
Just because you <b>think </b>it that way, it doesn’t mean it’s not true. Tyler promised to marry me. He promised to give <b>me </b><b>a </b>marriage you couldn’t.” She articted after averting her gaze.
I didn’t want to irk her but my lips upturned in a knowing smirk. She looks away when she’s lying.
“Reject him. <b>He’s </b>not worthy of you
“Neither were you and I still married you. What’s wrong with trying it with him! He can’t do any more damage, can he? You’ve <b>done </b>everything to me. I don’t have anything to <b>lose</b>.”
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I bit into the flesh of the inside of my cheek. Blood spread on the tip of my tongue. I gulped it as I let her eyes burn with mine <b>in </b><b>a </b><b>c</b>
1 <b>heard </b>Tia Murphy talk shit about you. She’s alive because she’s an elder, I know for a fact <b>that </b>your mother–inw will never nder and me you for trapping her son”
ire staggered and frantically removed her hair from her face
“All thanks to you. But Tyler <b>is </b>different. He doesn’t-
Tyler! Tyler! Tyler! Why do you keep chanting his name?” I lost my temper.
Going near her again. I pointed a finger at her. Not a clever move on my part. But I couldn’t help it
“If you don’t stop it then I will really <b>do </b>something to him. Don’t <b>push </b><b>me</b>, Chine
“Why can’t I <b>push </b>you, huh? Why? She pushed me <b>back</b><b>, </b>provoking me. “Why are you getting riled up when I mention Tyler! Why can’t you see me with him? Why can’t you <b>leave </b>me the fuck alone? Why???”
“That’s because II ground my teeth together and gulped the words with a lump in my throat
“You what Hunter Macintyre? ire <b>pushed </b>me again.
Because I regret divorcing you. Because I regret being <b>an </b><b>idiot </b>and making you suffer from agonies you didn’t deserve. Because I regret that you lost our baby because of me. Because <b>I </b><b>want </b>you to be my wife again. Because… <b>I </b><b>love </b><b>you</b>.
“You what, Hunter? Tell me. You can’t justmand me like <b>you </b>are my owner and have no reason” Her tear–smothered <b>voice </b>plummeted on my heart like lightning.
Because I regret leaving you for another woman.
Yes, I understand it now. I understand I <b>made </b>a gravely mistake. I shouldn’t have left the wife who loved me like a piece of her soul for a woman who broke my heart.
Even if it was for fulfilling her duties as a daughter, Zara left me. She wasn’t there when I craved a <b>lover’s </b>touch or <b>kiss</b>. She didn’t take care of me when I was depressed after her departure. She didn’t put cold cotton cloth on my forehead when I was burning in <b>swealtry </b>fever. She didn’t prepare dishes for me day after day persistently, even though I kept rejecting them.
It <b>wasn’t </b>her who patiently waited in our marriage.
ire did
She did everything for me and that was why I was willing to work on our marriage. It was her love and resilience that made me believe in our bond, and agree to announce it to the world <b>that </b>I was hers
It was because of her why I took interest in our anniversary preparations. <b>s</b>, I fucked up. I Fucked up a great deal.
But the mouth, when I saw <b>Zara </b>after two years, I couldn’t control myself. The time I spent with her- the time I assumed was heavenly in my life
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came shing before my eyes. I didn’t know what I was doing <b>and </b>ran to her,
However, the true treasure was the two years of married life I had with ire. When she would greet me with smile. When she would <b>serve </b>food in a <b>te </b>for me, and sometimes feed me with her <b>hands</b>. The true treasure was her and I didn’t see it until she left.
Whoever said <b>it</b>, said it wisely–That you only acknowledge value <b>of </b>someone or something when they are no longer in your life
Simrly, I realized ire’s worth only after she left me. Otherwise I had taken her for granted. I never cared for her feelings much less about how my actions would hurt her<b>.</b>
I always believed <b>that </b>she was depended on me<b>. </b><b>That </b><b>she </b>loved me too crazily <b>to </b>ever think about offending me or leaving me.
But after <b>she </b>left, it was then it came to my awareness that I was the <b>one </b>depended on her. I <b>was </b>the one who needed her.
I was drunk <b>ons </b>stupidity. I was blinded by energies unknown that I couldn’t see what ire has done for me in our two years <b>of </b>marriage.
It was only after I pped her, only after she said she will free me that I started feeling weird. <b>And </b>after she signed the divorce papers and bled to miscarriage did I realize that 1 disrespected the woman who truly worshiped me. That I kicked the source of happiness and peace out of my life.
I thought it was Zara’s memories which were helping me survive. But after ire left me and our house, it <b>struck </b><b>me </b>that it perseverance.
Was ire’s
Her small meaningful gestures, her motivating notes I found in my lunchbox daily, her smiles, her touch, her shy hugs, her <b>breathing</b>, her scent, her voice… It was them who kept me going and I never realized it until they ceased to exist in my life.
And now, I’m here again. <b>In </b>front of her. With hopes <b>that </b>I <b>can </b>get a second <b>chance</b>.
Although as I said I don’t think I will get another chance from her, I will keep trying
I will repent for all 1 made her suffer and try to make <b>it </b>upto her.
I will go on my
my knees in front of a thousand cameras if that’s what it takes to seek her forgiveness.
I will n my own murder if that’s what will make her look at me with love in her eyes again.
I will bleed <b>myself </b>to death if that’s what will make her smile happily <b>again</b>.
I will try. I will wait. I will battle for her as she did for me in two years of our marriage.
She was giving a test earlier. Now it’s my tum.
She was trying to save our marriage from copsing. Now it’s my burn to pick <b>all </b>the pieces and put them together to rebuild it
She was trying to <b>prove </b>her love for me. Now I’ll do the same. I’ll show her and the world that I love her. I have truly fallen in love with her.
Maybe I was always in love. It took time <b>to </b>recognize it.
I do not love Zara. Not any more. I will not be with her. I will not let anyone else have her ce.
I will not see the <b>wedding </b>ring I made her wear on someone else’s finger.
I will not walk down the aisle again with anyone else except her.
I won’t <b>take </b>any other woman on our wedding bed. That house used to chim with ire’sughter. It will only chim with her voice, herughter again or no one else’s.
I will only take ire as My wife. My woman My love. Just her. No one else.
I will win her again.
Rubbing a hand on my face, I blinked my weary eyes. I didn’t sleep for thest two nights <b>as </b>I was nervous about this meeting. Its exhaustion <b>was </b>weighing down on me now.
“You have always been an independent woman, ire. No one can own you. It’s just that-
“You know what, forget it. You have wasted enough of my time.” She rolled her eyes disinterestedly as she ambled towards the door.
“ire, I need to talk. Please listen to me I didn’t hate the fact that i was pleading to her,
Slie was caught off <b>guard</b>, yet she didn’t stay. She held the knob and twisted it.
“I don’t wait to. There’s nothing left to talk about. Just <b>leave </b>me alone.
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That’s what I can’t do. I <b>can’t </b><b>leave </b>you alone. That <b>too </b>in RavenMoore. In Tyler’s country.
“You don’t know anything about Tyler. He is a<b>…</b>” I trailed off as <b>I </b>turned around to the sight of ire staring in <b>a </b>state of stupor while Tyler was standing on the other side of the door, his right <b>hand </b>lifted in the air with knuckles facing outside as if he was about to knock on the door.
A frown formed between his eyes before it turned into a dark scowl.
“<b>What </b>the fuck is he doing here? Did he bully you, ire? Tyler came inside the room, pointing at me.
His appearance fueled my possessiveness. I crossed the room and pulled ire behind my back
“Take your <b>ass </b>out of here, Murphy!
No fucker can talk to my wife with that rigidness in front of me
Tbc…