CHAPTER TWENTY-ONEThe Movie Date 1Alexander's POV"I'm only going to get married to the one I love dad, no one else," I responded my dad.He has been on this same thing for months and I have told him what I wanted, I didn't want to get married to anyone else except my Emily, she was the only one I wanted.I had told my parents several times but they never listened to me, they would always bring it up whenever I come to see them.For weeks, I had stayed away from them, but they invited me for breakfast, telling me how much they missed me but all they wanted to do was hook me up with someone else again."This is my your dad friend's daughter, and she is the best for you, who else do you want to get married to Alex?" that was my mom.I looked up at my mom and back at the lady, they were really going to ruin my day with this.She was pretty, but not as pretty as my Emily, she was never going to be equal to Emily. I couldn't imagine myself getting married to her or anyone else, and not e

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREEWhat Is Wrong With Him?Eliza's POVI walked towards the front of the house, my heart beating fast in my chest. As I turned the corner, my eyes met the stern gaze of Alex, he was in still in a white shirt and black trousers. Fear gripped me as I realized that I was in trouble. I tried to avoid his gaze, but he was not having it. He took a few steps towards me, and I could feel his eyes boring into my soul."Where are you coming from?" he asked, his voice low and menacing.I tried to speak, but my mouth went dry, and I couldn't form any words. I looked down, feeling ashamed and afraid.I didn't know what to do to avoid his question, I just didn't want him to know that I went out with Dennis, that was why I told Dennis to drop me few houses away from his.I knew he would be angry to see both of us together, I really couldn't tell what his reason was, I couldn't tell why he didn't want us to be friends or to be together, I just wanted to avoid him seeing us together

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVEWhere Is Your Fiancee?Alexander's POVI woke up with a pounding headache, my head felt like it was about to split open. Memories of last night flooded my mind and my heart sank as I remembered my dream. My whole body became sweaty just with the thought of the dream again, I just couldn't imagine that happening to me, I would never be able to cope with it. In my dream, Emily was gone, she didn't come back to me, and the thought of losing her made me feel sick. I just couldn't imagine my life without her in it.My life was already a mess because she was not with me, my life had been a mess and hopeless since Emily had been in the hospital, and the thought of losing her to the hands of death, I just couldn't imagine that.I tried to shake the feeling off, but it lingered on. The fear that I might lose her was unbearable. I couldn't imagine a life without her. I still couldn't believe what happened that night, I still couldn't believe that my email, the woman I loved

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVENWe Are Getting MarriedI stepped out of the elevator and saw my parents standing at the hallway that led to my office. I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread as I approached them.I knew what they were here for, and I wished there was a way to avoid talking to them but I just couldn't. No matter how much they frustrate and annoy me, they still remain my parents.I stopped and watched them as they talked to each other, I wanted to go back and wait till they leave but I just couldn't do that, that would be so disrespectful.I knew what they came for and I've always wanted to avoid that conversation with them, but I guess I couldn't escape it, I would have to deal with it.They've wanted me to get married since months after Emily met with that accident, they didn't even listen to me when I said I couldn't be with anyone else aside Emily, they just wanted me to fo what they wanted.I sighed as I walked to them, my heart beating in my chest very fast. I had already

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINEThe News; good or bad?Alexander's POVI sat in my office, staring blankly at the paperwork in front of me. My mind was consumed with thoughts of Emily, my wife, the only woman I love, the one I wanted to be with and spend my life with, and the pain that came with losing her. I couldn't focus on anything else.The reality of the situation was hitting me hard. I didn't want to get married again, not to anyone who wasn't Emily. I loved her with all my heart, and the thought of being with someone else made me feel sick. But my parents were pressuring me to find someone new, to start a family, to carry on the family name. I couldn't keep living in the past, they said.All they cared about was the family business, and having grandkids, they weren't concerned about my own happiness and how I would be able to cope with someone else, someone I don't love, someone who was different from Emily. My parents had been pestering me to get someone else right from few months after