Chapter 22: For Life

""What's

with the

"You saw it?"

Merg

property

deed?"

Sonya immediately messaged Henry,

"What's going on?"

"Just respond."

"I'm asking how my name ended up on the deed! When did this house become mine?"

"The day you agreed to marry me, I had Mr. Givens start preparing the paperwork to transfer the villa to your name. Remember that time you got drunk and Mr. Givens picked you up? He had the deed ready for you to sign. You probably don't remember."

a

Sonya racked her brain. She vaguely recalled Mr. Givens handing her a stack of papers and asking her to sign in certain spot. Had she signed a property transfer agreement? didn't agree!" she typed furiously.

"You didn't discuss it with

me,

and I

"Was discussion necessary?"

"Wasn't it?"

"I didn't think so."

"Hah, Mr. Sullivan, what do you think I am?"

"My wife."

"No, you treat me like a commodity with a price tag!"

"Are you angry?"

"Have I already sold myself? Do I even have the right to be angry?"

Henry didn't reply.

Sonya threw herself onto the bed, catching her breath. The doorbell rang. She went downstairs and found Julian Jennings standing outside, his face grim. "Something you need?" she asked.

"Seraphina and my mother are back.

they're fine. I wouldn't poison them and

pay attention

say that because it's not *you* or Seraphina West being attacked, so

have posted a fake property deed! If the actual owner sees it, you'll be sued!" "Fake? Hah. You think I photoshopped a fake

""It's obvious."

"So sure?"

last name is Reynolds. Don't tell me your so-called fiancé is

fiancé is is none of your business. Go back and

17.7%

Chapter 22 For Life

Already

furious,

Sonya

Menu

lashed

out.

She turned

walked and

back inside.

a

Do

scoffed, slammed the door, and locked

phone buzzed. She guessed it was Henry. She calmed herself before opening the messages. He'd sent

sorry. I didn't

you agreed to marry me, I've been carefully trying

"I still messed up."

money and property, was a sign of trust between

how normal couples are?

the person I'll

marry me, you are my wife. You're the my

if it worked, it worked; if not, they'd split. But Henry was talking about a

be mad

love you."

slowly, okay? I'll learn

to learn

his messages, realizing his seriousness and sincerity. She felt

really matter who. Henry needed a wife; it seemingly didn't matter who either. She'd thought it was fair, but she'd remained

"Give me some

husband. I've adapted

you up

booking

"You're coming back?"

you not to be mad

surprised he'd rush

I'm not angry

be back as soon as

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255