Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 334

Chapter 334: Sonia & Tricia plans...

Tricia sat curled into the corner of the couch, absently twirling her phone between her fingers.

Her gaze drifted to the woman still fast asleep on the opposite couch. Sonia, unbothered and sprawled out as if the world hadn’t just tilted on its axis.

She wondered why she hadn’t pulled this game off and listened to Sonia in the first place.

She hadn’t been able to sleep comfortably through the night, and this morning, she had woken up with puffed eyelids, her thoughts unsettled, her nerves strung tight with regret and unease.

She shouldn’t have listened to Sonia. She should’ve pulled off this plan herself instead of half-trusting someone else to execute it.

She regretted not having a good drink like Sonia to blow off the steam and possibly forget the complicated situation she had placed herself in.

Taking a steadying breath, Tricia redialed the same number again. She had already lost count of how many times she had tried reaching the hotel manager all through the night, but the number still couldn’t connect.

She felt her gut twitched with dread. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something had gone wrong with the manager; otherwise, he would have called... at least for the other things she had asked him to do.

Tricia took a deep breath. "I have really miscalculated. If I had known Davis had healed from the curse of the accident, I would have chosen a capable hand to handle this job."

"The last time I saw him in Noveria, he was in a wheelchair and was definitely not my match. He had been no match for her. If not for the interference of his wife, Jessica, he would’ve felt the full brunt of her intent.

"But now, he can do practically anything. How fast it is for him to regain his legs. Or was he just pretending to be crippled?"

She muttered to herself, lost in thought.

She breathed heavily, her head spinning as thoughts "I think I have to go back to Noveria. At least, I wouldn’t be as worried as I am at this moment."

Sonia stretched from her sleep, her hands covering her mouth as she yawned. Slowly, she opened her eyes, but then she felt a splitting headache.

"Ouch!" she muttered.

She slowly lifted herself halfway, with her hand cushioning her body, her other hand rubbing her throbbing temple.

"Finally decided to wake up, Princess?" Tricia sneered, not bothering to hide her irritation.

her presence for the first time. But the scorn in Tricia’s

she asked, her face telling of the confusion in her

Her confusion didn’t feel rehearsed. "Are you for real? Like... you don’t

shook her head.

can’t be serious,"

table beside Sonia’s phone

or not I don’t remember," she murmured as she swung

a shower," she said

fell, fury tightening her lungs. "Lady Sonia Zak. Since your memory’s failing, let me

stopped in her tracks as she

"Lady Bright’s fashion show for the

twisted a

a bell?" Tricia asked with raised

memories came crashing down on her, her rage

to remind you the mess out there isn’t simple and is not something we

was about to continue, a cell phone buzzed. Their heads snapped to the table. A

padded over to

silently, and taking a deep breath, her fingers slid

muffled and suppressed. "Ms., there is a problem... please, you have to help

to let the man finish.

am at the hotel," he

of being at the hotel, Tricia’s temper snapped,

darkened. "You’re where? You’ve been at the hotel this whole time and couldn’t be reached?

shouted over the phone that

calm down. He might be in

word, Tricia kept quiet. "Why are you calling

caught," the manager said, breathing heavily. "Allen Davis found out

a guard, how then are you calling? Am I being

seems to have gone out to get something. I’m thinking if you could send

you’ve said is a

he returns, the situation might not be the same," he replied in a hurry, his voice

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