Novel Legend
WHY HER
Malcom drove as fast as he could, wanting to get home as soon as possible. He didn’t want to be the middleman of the couple’s argument, hitting the brakes he cursed loudly at the road. the journey seems to get longer and longer today as if it didn’t want to end.
“Why do you even care who I go out with, if you don’t give a damn about me?” Adia couldn’t help but ask, if he really thinks of her as a mistake, he’ll just let her act as she wishes to act.
“Because you’re carrying baby” Sebastian breathed out as a hint of guilt flashed his eyes which he quickly replaced with the same old emotionless eyes.
“Why do you even give a damn about Logan, he’s just a Friend” Adia snapped at him,
“He’s not your friend Adia, you don’t even know him”
” Do you know him,?” Adia asked with a croaky voice fixing her gaze on him
“Yes, Adia more than you do, and more than you’ll ever will,”
“Why he’s … just a….”
“Because he’s my fucking brother Adia, do you see the reason why you guys can never be together” Sebastian growled at her as Adia froze in shock.
Now everything made sense to her, the looks and all, no wonder Logan looked really familiar the first day they met, their eyes and hair color all matched together, Ace, Arion, Sebastian and Logan.
But how are they brothers, and why hasn’t anyone ever mentioned a fourth brother.
“But…his surname is Moreau,” Adia stammered in disbelief.
“My name is Sebastian Hunters bloody Moreau” Sebastian yelled through gritted teeth as Adia held her chest in dismay.
” Don’t ever act like you know me Adia, cause you don’t” he added.
Adia just sat speechless, so many things were running through her head now, and she needed to calm down and think straight.
” Stop the car” She stuttered tapping on the chair Malcom was sitting on, but Malcom ignored her as he continued driving.
” I said stop the damn car, now” Adia yelled this time, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Malcom hesitated on what to do, he was caught in between, he can’t ever disobey Sebastian, but Adia’s Sebastian’s wife and has equal rights too, besides Sebastian never instructed him to keep driving, so he can as well stop the car.
But seeing the tension, the last thing he would do now is disobey Sebastian, at least Adia won’t kill him, but Sebastian would.
“Stop the car now!!” Adia squealed, shaking the car down violently, caught in between, Malcom gave Sebastian a questioning look, it was only when Sebastian nodded that he could stop the car, that was when he could finally breathe.
Parking on the road side, Adia dashed out of the car, as she walked away sobbing,
“Should I follow her?” Malcom questioned Sebastian who had his head rested backwards,
“Leave her” he responded, he just felt all she needed now was a alone time for herself, she’ll come around Soon and return on her own Accord, she deserves that space and he’s gonna give her that.
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Adia walked slowly across the road, weakly, the way she looked now was as if she was thrown out of the house, like a fugitive, it was an eyesore.
Wiping the remnants of tears from her eyes, she realized she left her purse in Sebastian’s car, even her phone is in there, today is such an unfortunate day for her, now she’s stranded, how will she return home, speaking of home, that place didn’t felt like home to her one bit, it was just one issue after the other, it’s either Lana Rhoades or Sebastian slamming her head on the wall, regardless of the fact she’s pregnant, it’s like all the rich people has lost their brains, they didn’t even know how to act one bit, they’re all insane.
Choosing another alternative, she decided to visit the place she once called home, Cora’s place.
And she’s gonna walk there, seeing she has no money on her, Adia hastened her footsteps, so she’ll get there on time, since it’ll take about three hours to get there, probably she’ll find help on the way.
The last thing Adia wanted to think about at the moment now, was Sebastian, she didn’t even know how to describe him any longer, Adia was already beginning to shed him on a different light, thinking maybe something can change between them, but now it’s all over, she’s not even gonna try any more, she’ll just deliver the baby and get out of everyone’s sight, maybe she’ll even end her life and cease to exist, Sebastian even mentioned her breathing was a huge mistake, that’s true, she’s a huge mistake, nothing good ever comes out from her, nothing but misery.
Adia looked above her and saw a black car packed by, a new ray of hope shed upon her as a smile ghosted her face for the first time, she rushed to the car to ask for help, she’ll just make a phone call to Cora and maybe ask for a few bucks.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
“Good afternoon” Adia greeted as her sight welcomed a man in dark shade sunglasses.
But instead of answering her, he pointed to the back seat,
“Excuse me”
“He met you can speak with the madame over her” a female voice said, the glass rolling down, Adia stilled immediately she saw the person, WHY HER?.
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Sebastian stormed into the house angrily as everyone who walked past him shivered, he looked so pissed off like he’s gonna go berserk anytime from now.
“Seb, didn’t expect to see you return so early” Ace said alighting from the stairs,
“Malcom!!” Sebastian called ignoring Ace,
“Yes sir” Malcom responded as he stepped forward.
“I told you to get me something yesterday” he uttered but Malcom already knew what he meant as he beckoned for a guard to bring a file, which he read out.
“Miss Adia was spotted outside the house on July 2nd by Le surmatelas a la cafeine, she almost got into an accident but was save by Logan Moreau, they started seeing each other a few times after that, and how she managed to sneak out, she used the tunnel after the basement with the help of a maid, but strangely I can’t get my hands on which of the maids looks as if she had this carefully laid out Incase anything went wrong” Malcom reported as he retracted backwards.
“I see,” Sebastian muttered as his jaw worked.
” Someone’s trying to play smart with me, gather all the maids, now!!” He ordered as a murderous glint flashed his eyes.