Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 58: Are you certain about this?

"Are you afraid of that?"

Jessica inhaled deeply, her fingers gripping the pen. "Not really," she admitted. "But it’s the uncertainty of what comes after. What happens when they find out?"

Elder Allen leaned back against the pillows, exhaustion evident in his features, but his voice remained firm. "Desmond and the others will suspect something, but they won’t act immediately. As far as they’re concerned, you’re insignificant in the grand scheme of things. That’s our advantage."he analyzed.

Jessica’s lips pressed into a thin line. She knew Elder Allen was right—Desmond and the rest of the family saw her as nothing more than an unwanted addition to the household. No one would expect her to hold power, let alone the total shares of the Allen empire.

Her gaze dropped back to the document. The shares in question were substantial, an ancestral legacy passed on to generations.

She lifted the pen, hovering over the signature line.

"Are you certain about this?"She asked the umpteenth time a with complicated gaze. She is yet to understand why this man had trusted her so much to handover the total existence of the Allen family.

Jessica clenched her jaw, then, without another word, she signed her name in a bold, precise strokes. As she set the pen down, the weight of her decision settled over her. There was no turning back now.

Jessica closed the document and carefully slid it back into the brown envelope. Without hesitation, she handed it back to Elder Allen.

"I’ll pick it at my convenience," she said calmly, her expression impassive but her heart heavy.

Elder Allen studied her for a moment, a flicker of approval in his weary eyes. "You’re cautious. That’s good." He took the envelope and placed it beside him on the nightstand. "But don’t wait too long, Jessica. The tides in this family can change overnight." He muttered.

Jessica nodded, her thoughts unreadable. She knew the weight of what she had just signed, but taking possession of the document now would only draw unwanted attention. "I understand," she said simply.

properly on the bed ready to sleep for the night. His voice softer now. "You’ve done well tonight,

one last glance before turning toward

anything less. A woman who broke the record

she recalled how a simple reunion dinner had taken a drastic turn to become a battlefield. "It is

she walk through the hallway to return

second thought, she spurned on her heels and decided to take a stroll but because it is night she walked

expanse of darkness stretched before her, dotted with distant city lights, the moon shining

cold metal as she closed her eyes allowing the night breeze to

to her? "What exactly is the situation in the Allen family?

The family was like a pack of wolves, circling, waiting for a weakness to

sharply, shaking her head in resignation. "Finally caught in the web

fleeting moment, she considered stepping back into

glanced at her lightly, noticing

thought, care to share a drink with me?" He

at him briefly noting his countenance "Will he ever walk again?" She

faltered for a split second before he quickly masked it with amusement. He tilted his head slightly to get a good view of her

taking a slow sip. He turned his gaze toward the night sky. "A man

answer am looking for." She muttered, her brows furrowed

still has a chance?" He shifted his gaze to her, studying her carefully. "The doctors have done their best." he replied with

for foreign help to know if it’s feasible for him to walk again?" Her tone calm as though discussing the weather

Allen’s group was facing alot of crisis then and the old man was hospitalized. How do we go about seeking foreign