The Event Organizer

Chapter 20

I was stunned, so I just stood there while he called my name over and over again. I'm just going to introduce myself with my real name.

It did not answer many of the questions that I had about the topic. When? Where? How do the points I made above agree or disagree with you?

As he described the lengths he had gone to in order to find me, I felt even more wretched.

I was at a loss for words, so I just listened to him yell. Because I lied to him, he has every right to be angry with me. I brought this on myself.

After a heated argument, he stormed out of the room. As I watched him make his way back into the garden, I felt tears beginning to spring up in my eyes.

As I was driving home, the only thing that was going through my head was how soon I could go to sleep. If you do not sleep, you ball up into a ball and scream one's eyes out. Even if Kyle's realization of the truth is a significant contributing component, this is not the primary reason. However, the only explanation that made any sense to me was that Penelope was carrying Kyle's child. There was no other possibility that could have explained the situation.

My assumption that he would consider that night to be exceptional in any way was naive on my part. It was quite foolish of me to think that Kyle and Penelope wouldn't engage in s****l activity together.

"Lex--" I could hear my sister's upbeat chirp just as she was entering my space.

"What's wrong, baby?" would be the question a worried parent would ask. She hastened her approach to me while maintaining an air of solemnity in her tone of voice.

In between sobs, I managed to respond that Kyle had "learned the truth."

"s**t! If you weren't ill, I would say to you, "I told you so," but I can't.

At that very instant, I was aware that I was safe. I was aware that I was cherished. I had the impression that I was secure. While I was in Sophie's arms, I was absolutely certain that she would never abandon me again. I had no reason to doubt this.

Having said that, what are some good next steps for us to take? Has he gone completely insane? So where did he get this information? Please provide me with a summary. Nevertheless, not in this way at all."

As Sophie and I finished our bowls of ice cream in the living room, I proceeded to fill her in on the events that had just taken place.

Sophie was a great believer in the power of comfort food. Even I, after a few scoops, started to feel a little bit better and began to believe that this may actually happen.

"Wow! Whoa, it sounds like you have a lot going on in your life right now! She stated that she had consumed a substantial chunk of it.

"Hang on, it gets better!" I frowned once again as the thought continued to develop in my head.

Already, you need to confess to your younger brother or sister! She finally gave in to her excitement and placed an order after hearing the rumors.

Penelope is expecting a child very soon. As soon as I mentioned it in a casual manner, her mouth dropped open.

The speaker said, "That scumbag son of a b*tch!" when referring to the individual. She made a hostile gesture with her spoon, as if she were about to launch an attack, and she snorted.

Relax, it's not his fault in the least. I had been absent from view for a considerable amount of time.

"But even so, it's impossible for me to comprehend how you must be feeling." She said something as her tearful eyes reached mine.

Do you realize that I'm not really depressed at this point? Not while I have you in my possession.

"And..."

Although she was correct, I rolled my eyes in anticipation of what she was going to say next. Nobody else, with the exception of her, has ever really had the impression that they would stay by my side no matter what.

Is it still the case that you are arranging for them to have a wedding? Do you still work there, or was that jerk responsible for your termination?

I'm relieved to say that I still have that.

He was able to uncover your hidden identity; what will happen if he is successful in

You cannot place it in that light at all! And he didn't! We are going to hasten our departure and get moved out as soon as the honeymoon is done! A very long journey from this location.

so long as you say so. Get some much-needed rest; I imagine that this was a very trying day for you.

"I have a sick feeling in my stomach, so perhaps I should throw up as well." I grimaced in agony as I stroked my tummy and exhaled deeply.

"Goodnight!" Sophie yelled at me while circling her arms and approaching me from behind.

It doesn't make a difference to you, girl! I yelled from the second level, where I was.

I was immediately spurred into action the moment I became aware of the sun's rays penetrating my closed eyelids. I rolled over onto the edge of the bed in order to check my phone whenever I had the urge to do so. The clock read ten o'clock in the morning when I first opened my eyes.

While I was brushing my teeth and making my way downstairs to see Sophie in the kitchen, an aroma that made my mouth wet filled the entire living room.

"Now, have a look at who chose to get up first thing this morning." When Sophie first spotted me, she immediately started singing.

A vexing "Why didn't you wake me?!" My mouth sighed out loud before posing the question.

You slept for a longer period of time than usual, which is not typical for you; therefore, you must have been really exhausted.

Apart from that, Soph, what is it?

How about this one: "Are you menstruating?" Or what? """"""""""""""""""""""

No, Sophie, no.

Your assistant has contacted you, and I've informed her that you won't be at the office today and that I've given her instructions to tell anyone who needs to contact you urgently to do so at your residence.

"I was aware that there was a call that had been missed from the office because I had checked on it, but why did you go and tell her that?" Not a good day to remain inside. I tried my best to explain the situation to Sophie, but all she did was stare at me like I was crazy.

"Get the food ready!" they yelled. She placed an order as if she hadn't heard a word I'd been saying.

I had no choice but to comply with the directive given to me by my boss and set the table in the dining room.

"What's up with the gourmet meal in the morning?" While I was setting the table, I asked the question.

Thus, Mark intended to pay a visit during the breakfast hour. As a response to my question, she turned off the oven.

"It goes without saying that you were in the kitchen!" I really thought that you had my well-being in mind when you made your decisions. I chuckled to myself and shook my head in disbelief.

Still, I had every intention of coming to pick you up, but I received a call from him first thing this morning.

As we both leapt to our feet in response to the doorbell, Sophie let out a gasp and dropped her fork.

"What?!" I asked the question as I grasped her hand in mine.

That's undeniably Mark, all right!

"To put it more clearly, my attire is not acceptable for the occasion." "Hello, would you be able to unlock the door for me while I change into something that's going to be more comfortable for me?" When she pleaded with me, I couldn't help but chuckle and pull away from her.

You might as well get started now, since he intends to marry you and spend the rest of his life witnessing you at your worst, yet he still wants to marry you.

"Never!" When she dashed up to the second story, she yelled something with an emphasis on the R sound.

I moaned as I proceeded to the entryway, and when I opened the door, I found myself staring down the same man who had gotten into a fight with me the day before.

"Kyle?" The expression on my face communicated that I was completely perplexed. A puzzlement: "Why are you even in this room?" I inquired about it, but my mind was already racing ahead to the conclusion I was going to reach.

"My approaching wedding is going to be the topic of conversation, so expect it." The man rolled his eyes and then went ahead and entered the building.

"Oh..."

A: "Didn't I see that you were getting ready to eat breakfast?" It was like he paused for a moment to check the time. I'm sorry for showing up so early. 10am? Why are you eating breakfast when the sun hasn't even risen yet?

I was always one to sleep in. When I began to elaborate, he showed that he understood by nodding his head periodically as I spoke.

No, I really didn't want to come over to your house, but I had no choice because it was required of me. Your assistant informed me that you would not be available today, despite the fact that the matter was time-sensitive.

Let there be no misunderstanding: he was hesitant to pay a visit.

Why exactly are we in such a hurry?

"It is common knowledge that Penelope is expecting a child; hence, after discussing the matter with Penelope's parents, I've decided to set the wedding date as soon as possible rather than wait until later."

Please tell me what she's expecting so I can feel better about myself.

In such a case, "when?"

But in only a few days from now,

"What!"

I am giving you three days to make certain that everything goes off without a hitch.

Wow.

We will carry out your instructions, sir.

Please pardon me, Alexis.

I was taken aback when he called out my name, and it was at that moment that I noticed he was biting his lip.

I'm sorry, Miss Poiner, but it will take some time for you to get used to the new routine.

The response from Alexis was, "No, it's fine."

"Are you really being honest with me, or have you lied to me yet again?"

"Kyle..."

"What? You've broken my trust; therefore, it's important that we get this straight.

"You can do it, Kyle."

"Is it possible to do that?"

"Yes! "There is nothing that I am trying to conceal from you, I promise."

saying, "Hi, Mother!" As soon as the door opened, I was yelled at by a very small person whose voice was unexpectedly loud.