Another chance to love.

Hidden secrets.

Claire gets home wasted. "Claire, Claire, what is wrong with you? What have you done to yourself? I gave you everything, I raised you better,""mum, are you so disappointed in your efforts towards me or me?" Claire staggers.

“Claire don't say that, every single person was jealous of you, and all wanted your life”. “You know what Ryan said to me l, that I cannot be as good as Zara, and that it's ugly to see me desperate to beat her”.

“How dare Ryan say that to my baby”.Mrs. Wilson, boiling in rage, can not control it. “You know I'm sick of you acting like you can do anything, every single thing you did never worked, the marriage is still in progress. Just stay quiet mom”.

"Hello Andrea, I am coming over," Mrs Wilson says as she drives away alone after making a phone call.

"Why are you here, Thelma? It is unusual for you to pay me a visit like this.”

“I have missed you” Mrs Wilson drops her bag and takes steps towards Andrea Jones, her ex lover. He pins her to the wall and begins to caress her body, kissing her so deeply that she had to stop to catch her breath.

Andrea slips his hand into her skirt and begins to caress her butt with such intensity that he becomes hard."I see you missed this," he murmurs, kissing her breast against her blouse.

He undid the tied strings on her blouse, and her well-proportioned n****e greeted his lips as he buried his face in her chest, sucking on each n****e with all his might.

She let out a moan. Andrea turns her around and inserts his fully erected p***s into her v****a. And she lets out a loud moan. Stroking her quickly until they both sighed softly with pleasure.

Mrs Thelma brings up the main topic for discussion after resting from the recently completed match.

"I have got a business, and the curb no longer knows her place. She is fighting to make life difficult for our baby, and I can not take it.”

Andrea chuckled."Let us play with what she values; I miss having fun," they both laugh, their glasses clinging to a toast.

I was called to the hospital, Ryan had an accident on site while working. He has been released following first aid and a cast on his hand.

"Are you alright? Do you need anything?Please let me know if you have any needs.”

As I opened the door, a stranger walked in and inquired about Ryan, "he is in his room," and without hesitation, she dashed to his room as if she lived there.

They have been in that room for quite some time. "What could a man and woman be doing alone in his room?" I was thinking to myself as I waited impatiently for them to finish.

"I apologize for not saying hello; my name is Kenna, and I am Ryan's friend and doctor. He suffered a panic attack. He fears the rain. It's been a long time since he had an attack like this.

"Panic disorder; Ryan has panic disorder." " You are unaware of it. I apologize; I did not realize you were unaware of it. I assumed you would know because I heard you were both engaged.”

“It's fine, I forgot about it for a while. But is he alright now?" "Yes, he is; he should take his medications and get plenty of rest." She got up and left. And I am still stunned by the news I just received.

I felt sympathy for him. I enjoyed the rain because it seemed to wash my pain away. And he has been suffering alone. I turned as he walked out of the room.

"Why didn't you tell me about your illness?" "It is nothing serious, and I can manage it.”

"But you were unable to control it yesterday. It's not about controlling it, how could you be suffering alone and you stay reticent about it”.

"Why are you doing this? It is unfair that you draw a line and then continue to tempt me to cross it,""what do you mean by that?”

Our wedding date has been set and is only ten days away. We had a lot to get done. "Give me your mother's number so we can plan the wedding together." Mrs. Thompson expresses her excitement.

I did not want my stepmother to ruin this opportunity for me, so I declined immediately , "I am sorry, mummy, but we can both discuss whatever it is. I do not think my mother would want to be involved.

I am terrified of going inside the house as I stand at the front door. We came by the house to inform my family about the wedding preparations and distribute invitations to our loved ones and friends.

“Don't you think this is all in a rush” my stepmom says as she reads through the invitation given to her. "We are certain, will you attend the wedding?”

"For sure, we are family," my father exclaims with excitement.

"You expect us to attend your wedding?, but you despise us. Are you concerned about what people will say? Claire laughs as if something amusing is happening.

"That is enough, Claire; please remember your manners in front of our guest. Darling, please assist her in preparing to meet with Sanje Co's son Michelle. He has returned from studying in the United States, and they want him to settle down.

"Darling, you sincerely want Claire to go on dates." "Dad, I am not interested in any dates right now." I will not be available that day because I have important business to attend to. I understand you do not have any friends; simply hire someone to catch your bouquet." Claire storms out of the room.

"How could you treat Claire like that in front of Ryan?"You clearly humiliated her." "what! Humiliate her? I should blame you for letting her run wild like this. You are not helping your daughter, the family, or our business; what have you been up to? I am not sure where you are these days.”

"Have you considered my request to hand over the subsidiary to Claire?" "Yes, I have, and I am not going to change my mind; it is Zara's. She earned it." Mrs Thelma smiles when she comes to a halt in her argument.

He picks up his medication to take. "Has this medication been working well, or should I change it?" "It is fine, but if you can think of something better, please do." And she gave a smile.