THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS-Chapter 308: APOLOGY 2
Chapter 308: APOLOGY 2
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When Lia arrived at the now deserted Hamilton’s estate, her eyes darted around. The once estate that looked so lively and full of life before was now like a hollow place. It’s almost as if no one lived here ever.
She stopped her car at the entrance of George’s Villa. Lia took in a deep breath before stepping out of the car.
With everything happening, she didn’t have the courage to face George, especially after ignoring his call, but she would. She had to, less, she’ll live with the guild for life.
After today, Halkhalls was dead to her.
The few maids walking by both whispered to themselves as they saw her.
Lia didn’t need anyone to tell her what they were talking about and she didn’t bother confronting them either. She was only here to bid George farewell and once she’s done, she’ll leave for good.
She blamed herself for her bad decisions in life. If she had not been desperate to be with a man, she would never have fallen into this now.
When Lia got inside the Villa, she was greeted by the strong smell of alcohol. There were bottles littered around the floor and two maids clearing them.
"What’s going on here?" Lia asked the maids.
"Master George had us buy all of these. He has been drinking nonstop for the past few days now." A maid said calmly.
"Why would he do that?" Lia asked and without waiting for the maid to speak, she started moving between the bottles as she headed for George’s room. He got a whore pregnant and he was punishing himself like this?
Then what about her?
She had her porn videos dancing all over the internet. Everywhere she goes, she’s reminded of her shame, yet she’s ready to move on from that.
So why couldn’t he?
When Lia reached George’s room, she coughed due to the stench of the room. His clothes were littered everywhere, piles of books scattered everywhere, with more empty bottles of Vodka and other hot drinks littered on the floor.
Lia’s quickly covered her nose with her hands. She couldn’t tell how quickly her family had fallen apart. One moment they were all together, and the next, they had lost everything.
Was this some revenge?
Who was after them?
She darted her gaze around and finally saw a head resting by the side of the bed. She sighed.
"Get off the floor George, what is this mess?" Lia said as she approached him, but George didn’t respond to her. He just lay there like a dead person lost in his thought.
He sat on the floor, his long legs stretched out, his back rested on the wooden surface of the bed while his head rested on the mattress. He still had a half-empty bottle of Vodka in his hands and other untouched bottles before him.
"George I’m talking to you!" Lia yelled staring at her brother. She knew it wasn’t easy, especially since he was having a child with Claudia, but he couldn’t kill himself because of that.
"The maids will clean it up." He clicked his tongue.
"I’m not talking about the room George, I’m talking about you." Lia bellowed staring at the man on the floor.
"What about me?" He finally turned to meet her gaze, eyes so dim that Lia could barely see his face.
"Stop acting like you care Lia. How are you even standing here so freely before me?" George asked demonstrating with his hands the content in the bottle to make sounds.
"It doesn’t matter George, get your life together," Lia said.
"Get my life together?" George asked. "I’m not the one who has my pussy parading around the internet."
"All of my friends have seen you. They’ve all seen what your vagina looks like after turning them down countless times!" He yelled struggling to stand but he staggered back down.
"You should not show your face to the world Lia. No man would want you anymore. Not even an animal would." Lia’s eyes moistened.
"You have your videos online too, why am I the one being shamed for it." She cried out. He also had his dick parading on the internet, she had seen, it as well as other people. But here he is acting like she’s the only one.
"I’m a man. It’s a norm in the society for men to get away with such scandals. ln fact, all everyone online says now is how I look great. How humongous my dick is. But you?" He pointed at her, the liquid in the bottle spilling on his hands and the floor.
"You’re not coming out of it. You’re condemned for life." He spat.
"You can’t shame me, George. I’ve moved on from all of this mess. I don’t care anymore." Lia said.
"I’m leaving for a better country to start my life afresh again. You should do the same too. Maybe in the future, Claudia and the whore you got pregnant would let you see your children." Lia said.
"You! Start a normal life? Ha!" George laughed.
"Says who? Your life will never be normal Lia. Even if you eventually get married, your husband will always remember that the whole world has seen his wife’s cunt." George said.
"There’s really no difference between you and the whore I got pregnant now."
He continued, "You didn’t even let a billionaire fuck. You went ahead to sleep with a nobody. A fraudster that’s on a run for his life." George wasn’t relenting in abusing his sister. He was ready to lay all of his frustrations on her.
Anything to make him feel better.
"You have nothing to worry about George," Lia said. "I’ll be fine. And no, I’m not thinking about marriage anymore. I could pay to have children if I want..."
"Children?" George interrupted.
"And what would you tell them, little sis? What if they grow to see their mother’s pussy on the internet?"
"I’ll handle that myself," Lia said calmly. She would not let anyone shame her for whatever mistake she had made in the past.
"I only came to say my goodbyes, George. I know I’ve brought shame to you, but it was never my intention to. I was lost and blinded. I’m so sorry." Lia said, a drop of tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
She wished she could express how sorry she was to them, but she couldn’t.
When George said nothing, she said. "I should leave now before I miss my flight. I’ll miss you, big brother." At that, she left the Villa and estate.
This is the beginning of a new journey for her.
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The week ran so smoothly with Harlow watching the edited scenes Evan has sent to her and crying all the time she did.
She had picked the right cast for the movie. The actress was so good at portraying her, she could see herself in everything the woman did. And the man, though he looked nothing like Alanis, he has acted his part so well too.
Harlow had asked Evans a favor, asking him not to tell Alanis about her decision to release the movie by the end of the week. She had a plan, a plan he shouldn’t know about.
She would be betraying her children if she stayed with a man that had destroyed her in her past life. If she knew it was him, she would never have let him close to her.
Alanis had deceived her and made her fall in love with him again. Well, this time, she would show him how sensible she is.
Harlow now seated before her dressing mirror, dressed in a beautiful blue dress wore the last diamond earring as she stared at her reflection through the round-shaped mirror.
She looked so beautiful, her red hair tied up to form a beautiful ponytail. She had dolled herself up for Alanis’s surprise of the night.
She also had a surprise for him too, one he would never recover from so easily. At least now she knew what she was dealing with. He’s not the man she thought he was.
He’s the monster that had hurt their son. The same man who turned his back on them when they needed him the most.
Harlow picked up her purse and stepped out of the room. She stared at the room one more time as if it would be the last time she would be there.
Harlow held the hem of her dress as she stepped out of the room. When she reached the front of the mansion, she stepped inside the limo waiting for her.
Alanis had invited her on a date. Usually, she should be happy to see him, but she wasn’t. All she wanted to do was run away from him.
If she could make him disappear, she would.
When they arrived at their designated area, she stepped out of the car.
"Welcome Mrs Hamilton." Four men in black suits approached her. It’s not Alanis if he doesn’t make a dramatic entrance.
"Please come this way." Harlow followed them inside the restaurant.