Forbidden Love
Sorry, Mother. (22nd Chapter)
…During the Drive…
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Evelyn's POV:
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It has been quiet, and not a single word was released from the both of us. I don’t know why Harry is silent, but I know the reason behind my own quietness. I can’t stop my mind from overthinking the future that awaits us both. The reality points out that Harry and I should not be together. I am married to his dad, and this isn’t the typical relationship any girl dreams of. At the same time, my mother is forcing me to trick Harry so I could collect everything for my own.
How will I be able to get out of this unsolvable situation, without causing any harm to the three main people in my life? If I don’t go with my mother’s plan, I’d be saving both Harry and Desmond from being cunningly tricked. If I stay with Harry and evolve our relationship, then it would devastate Desmond and my mother. And if I stay with Desmond and decide to stop Harry’s love, then I would be harming Harry and myself.
“Evey? (I snap my head at his voice, looking at him deeply) Why are you so quiet?” I shake my head, huffing out a large breath to relax the war of thoughts. “Harry, I know that I was just pretending that I wanted to go to my mother’s. But, could you please drop me there? I really need to see her, and once I’m done I’ll give you a call so we could proceed? (He sighs, as I go on) Please, Harry? I swear I am not trying to ruin your plans for us, today. But I need to see her, its just that we both need to have a little talk.”
He nods, but I know that I just caused his bubble to burst; what other choice do I have? If I don’t go and talk with my mother about this, then I will never be able to figure out a solution. She might even help me in one of the scenarios that I already thought of. Maybe one of them would be the actual answer to my struggles.
…At the Rider’s Residence…
“I’ve missed you so much. (She hugs me, and escorts us to the living room) How is everything going with Desmond’s kid? (She smiles cunningly) I suppose that stupid, arrogant of a ch-…” I cut her off protectively: “Don’t say that about him! You don’t even know Harry, and all you could think of is the inheritance.” I didn’t think that I could stand up to my believes one day, and the sensation I just received was so… alive. My mother’s eyes widen at me, shockingly surprised by how I spoke to her.
I didn’t mean to snap at her, but at the same time; I can’t hear her insulting Harry anymore. “(She narrows her eyes at me) You never talked to me like this before, Evelyn. What’s going on, that I don’t know of?” I shake my head to myself, denying the truth to blurt out. If she knew what Harry and I are in, it would be a tremendous catastrophe. “(I whisper calmly) Nothing.”
She scoffs, standing up from the couch in a sharp action. I’d expect all of the mothers in the world to understand their children, except for one; mine. “(She hisses, crossing her arms stiffly) I’m waiting, Evelyn. You better start telling me the truth right now.” I can’t tell her the truth, and I won’t but I know what to do. I know for a fact that if I keep standing for my own behalf; I just might be able to solve this chaos. I have to take terms on my own responsibility. Sorry, mother; but you won’t like what you’re about to hear at all.
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Evelyn's POV:
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It has been quiet, and not a single word was released from the both of us. I don’t know why Harry is silent, but I know the reason behind my own quietness. I can’t stop my mind from overthinking the future that awaits us both. The reality points out that Harry and I should not be together. I am married to his dad, and this isn’t the typical relationship any girl dreams of. At the same time, my mother is forcing me to trick Harry so I could collect everything for my own.
How will I be able to get out of this unsolvable situation, without causing any harm to the three main people in my life? If I don’t go with my mother’s plan, I’d be saving both Harry and Desmond from being cunningly tricked. If I stay with Harry and evolve our relationship, then it would devastate Desmond and my mother. And if I stay with Desmond and decide to stop Harry’s love, then I would be harming Harry and myself.
“Evey? (I snap my head at his voice, looking at him deeply) Why are you so quiet?” I shake my head, huffing out a large breath to relax the war of thoughts. “Harry, I know that I was just pretending that I wanted to go to my mother’s. But, could you please drop me there? I really need to see her, and once I’m done I’ll give you a call so we could proceed? (He sighs, as I go on) Please, Harry? I swear I am not trying to ruin your plans for us, today. But I need to see her, its just that we both need to have a little talk.”
He nods, but I know that I just caused his bubble to burst; what other choice do I have? If I don’t go and talk with my mother about this, then I will never be able to figure out a solution. She might even help me in one of the scenarios that I already thought of. Maybe one of them would be the actual answer to my struggles.
…At the Rider’s Residence…
“I’ve missed you so much. (She hugs me, and escorts us to the living room) How is everything going with Desmond’s kid? (She smiles cunningly) I suppose that stupid, arrogant of a ch-…” I cut her off protectively: “Don’t say that about him! You don’t even know Harry, and all you could think of is the inheritance.” I didn’t think that I could stand up to my believes one day, and the sensation I just received was so… alive. My mother’s eyes widen at me, shockingly surprised by how I spoke to her.
I didn’t mean to snap at her, but at the same time; I can’t hear her insulting Harry anymore. “(She narrows her eyes at me) You never talked to me like this before, Evelyn. What’s going on, that I don’t know of?” I shake my head to myself, denying the truth to blurt out. If she knew what Harry and I are in, it would be a tremendous catastrophe. “(I whisper calmly) Nothing.”
She scoffs, standing up from the couch in a sharp action. I’d expect all of the mothers in the world to understand their children, except for one; mine. “(She hisses, crossing her arms stiffly) I’m waiting, Evelyn. You better start telling me the truth right now.” I can’t tell her the truth, and I won’t but I know what to do. I know for a fact that if I keep standing for my own behalf; I just might be able to solve this chaos. I have to take terms on my own responsibility. Sorry, mother; but you won’t like what you’re about to hear at all.
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