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Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 8
EDWARD... "Is she on the way?" I asked wiping Della's mouth."Yes, sir," Addison replied, walking out of the suit. Della didn't care what we were talking about, she was enjoying her blueberries. She loves eating them. And if I'm not wrong, Catherine loved blueberries too. After Catherine left me with her, I didn't know what to do. Gradually, I learned to take care of a child. I never let her part away from me. Even in meetings and trips, I took her with me. In a word, Della grew up in business, so she learned to not bother about business conversations. However, this was different. It's not a business but a surprise for her... "Edward?" Regina entered the room and her voice was enough for Della to climb on my lap and get busy in her blueberries again. Regina paused, "Well... I need you to come aside for a moment." She said, eyeing Della, who still did not bother. "It's alright, say it," I demanded. If my daughter wasn't comfortable, then I'm not gonna do it. "Edward..." Regina'
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 9
ELAINE (CATHERINE) .... I hastily entered the hospital ward and saw Marco Sitting beside his father. His eyes looked up at me with an assuring nod and I sighed inwardly. Flashing a smile on my face I walked toward Alberto's bed, "Old man, you've become rebellious now, huh? Giving unwanted surprises." I faked a grumble. Alberto turned to me and my heart convulsed in fear seeing his weak and pale face with a pipe attached to his nose. Unlike other days, he smiled, "Seems this old man has truly become old." He muttered and I couldn't hold my tears anymore. "Alberto..." He touched my hand with his shaky cold hand and patted slightly. Grabbing his hand I kissed them, "Nothing will happen to you..." He only smiled, "You're the best thing that happened in our lives..." He breathed hard. "Don't talk..." I tried to stop him but he didn't. Instead, he shook his head. "D-on't s-top me..." He breathed out, holding my hand firmly. Marco nodded, gesturing for me to let him speak. "Elaine..
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 10
EDWARD... Was my hallucination going out of control? I asked myself closing my eyes and slowly rubbing them in the hope of snapping myself to reality. I opened my eyes again... She's still standing right in front of me. Same old Cerulean eyes. Dark hair. Same features and that little mole on her chin. Even in my imagination, I love her company but not at the moment when I am on my way to fix something good for our daughter. Please, go away now... I closed my eyes. "Umm, are you... Okay?" I heard a soft tone which stiffened me again, engulfing me in the same features I always wanted in front of me. She blinked. The concern in her eyes was... Unknown. "Sir, are you... Agh!" Suddenly, she gasped and I was thrown back to my senses as the lift shook violently. Lights fluttered and she she gripped my arm tightly with a horrifying expression. Immediately my arm set around her firmly and my eyes never left her face... Slowly, my gaze fell on the place where our limbs had connected. My b
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 11
ELAINE (CATHERINE) ... I was working in my office. Mostly, taking the brief of the entire week. Although I don't usually involve myself in office work, I take briefs every week. I was busy checking the reports, when my phone vibrated, making me frown. Keeping my specs on the desk, I received a call from an unknown number. "Yes?" "Miss Agosti?" Immediately a deep, gentle tone soothed my ear. I pursed my lips. "Umm- who's speaking?" I asked. "It's me, Edward Reinford." I don't know what happened to me but something tingling rushed in my veins at the mention, reminding me of the warmth he offered me in the lift yesterday. "Uh-yes, mr Reinford. How may I help you?" "Can you meet me over lunch?" He asked. "At lunch?" I was startled at the sudden asking out. "Hmm... I want you to write something special for my daughter and want to discuss that. Are you free?" He was polite and... Warm. So, it's about his daughter? "Alright, we can do that." "Thanks, I will text you the address a
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 12
EDWARD... Watching her in the hospital bed, lying in front of me was the last thing I ever wanted. Our lunch was good. I realised her favourite dishes didn't change with time. But, what happened in the parking lot was unexpected. If I left without following her... My heart shivered to recall the scene again. Slowly, her eyes opened, confused. I masked my emotions, "You're awake." Her eyes fluttered at me and then widened, trying to sit up. "Wh-at happened?" She asked, looking around. I guess, she was still in shock. I helped her to sit up and she pulled herself a little away from me. Uncomfortable. Her closeness was something I have been craving since I met her in the lift... FLASH BACK... "Edward, where are you going?" I paused at the soft tone behind me. I turned to find her cerulean eyes looking up at me. Wasn't she asleep just now? "I have a business trip tomorrow." With a curt answer, I got off the bed. "B-but, you didn't tell me about it. I might help you prepare." She
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 13
ELAINE (CATHERINE) ... "Why did you meet him today?" Marco suddenly asked me in the lift, catching me off guard. I looked up at his blank dark gaze, not understanding the meaning behind his question. Was he inquiring me with distrust? perchance, he noticed my questioning stare, he added, "I mean, you met him yesterday, right? I'm just asking." Although I wasn't quite pleased I looked away, "He requested me to prepare something special for his daughter and I needed more details." I replied truthfully but in a rigid way. Marco didn't say anything else. The lift opened on the first floor as we walked through the hall, when... "Marco?" A female tone stopped us. It's a woman and the first thing that came to my mind was, she is beautiful and... Somewhat familiar. However, her eyes were focused on Marco only who seemed a little stiffened at her presence. She smiled beautifully at him, "Hey, after so long..." And hugged him. "Hi... Bianca." "What brought you here?" Bianca asked again
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 14
ELAINE (CATHERINE) ... I wore my pastel pink outfit to attend Adelaide's birthday today and took a twirl for one last look before picking up my matching purse. I'm quite excited to meet the sweet little girl again. Last time it was unintentional and the situation wasn't really right. But this time, I'm hopeful to see her. I checked my phone once. No new text from Marco after morning. Still on his business trip, and might be busy with work. I went downstairs and saw Alberto before walking out of the mansion. Giving the address of Edward's place to my driver, I leaned against the seat. Immediately, the thought of Bianca Enclosed my thinking process and swallowed me in. Her accusing glare and broken emotions always give me a familiar but wanton feeling. And those misty glimpses... They were all new to me, yet old. Is my memory returning, or intrigued by any situation? It's quite confusing... "Ma'am, we're here." My driver informed me and getting out of my thoughts, I looked at the
Down the Memory Lane: Marry Me Again, Dear Wife CHAPTER 15
EDWARD ... I stood at the doorstep like a zombie, don't really know what step should I take after messing it up. Yes, I kissed her, and it wasn't my hallucination when I saw the same emotion in her beautiful eyes. The way she used to look at me. Perhaps, it happened on a whim for her, but not for me. It fucking meant everything to me! Witnessing the same old feelings she used to have for me! Which disappeared soon against her morals. I am positive, I won't let her leave us this time. I need her. Della needs her. However, I also couldn't find a freaking way to set her apart from Marco. The worst thing was, they lived under the same roof! The more I think that the more I feel like dying inside, although I have already taken a step to get her back..."Sir, Miss Frost is trying to reach you." My housekeeper informed me. "Hmm..." I took the phone from him with a frown. Why couldn't she just keep quiet for some time? Why didn't I realise how clingy she is all the time? If I look back,
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