The Billionaires Desires novel Chapter 2

I have enough evidence that proves that she is nothing but a psychotic murderer who would do anything, and kill anyone to get exactly what she wants. I’ll show it all to Nathans parents, they will be forced to investigate this issue and find out if I’m telling the truth. Even if they still don’t believe me, even if they think that I’m some kind of lunatic that’s making up shit about their precious daughter in law, they would have to believe I’m his wife and not that bitch. If they think that every evidence I have is a fake, they certainly won’t have any doubts about my marriage certificate. 

“I’m his legal wife and I’m going to use it if I have to, but I’m definitely not letting them bury him, not under these circumstances. I believe he is alive, Miguel and even if he were dead, I would still want them to know the truth, I would let that bitch get away with all she has done. For fucks sake, she tried to fucking kill me, how can you tell me to walk away from that. We have been running for days, trying to evade her goon, we can’t keep running forever, can we?” I asked in anger, 

“I can’t let you get hurt, Mrs. Trent. Lady Ariel is not someone you should toil with, she is a cold blooded murderer, she has some very powerful people backing her up, you will be gunned down before you get anywhere near her. I won’t let you do this, I just can’t let you go. I promised to protect you, I promised to stay by your side until you are strong enough to move on with your life and forget about your husband. It’s a promise I made and I intend to keep it because I am a Hartford, and the Hartford’s always keep their promises.” He responded sternly, holding me do tight that it hurts me so bad.

“Let go Miguel, you’re hurting me. Let me go… What the hell is wrong with you Miguel, let me go.” I screamed furiously as I kept trying to pull away from his hard grip. He let me go suddenly, taking me unaware. With the force I was using to drag my hand earlier, I rolled backwards, hitting my back against the wall, falling down to the floor.

“I’m so sorry, I have no idea what I was doing. I’m very sorry Mrs. Trent.” He apologized, looking so tuned at his own behavior.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Miguel? You have been acting strange for a while now, is there something you’re not telling me?” I asked him calmly. He has been acting a bit strangely since the news about Nathan’s death started. It got worse when the cops found his remains and confirmed that he is now officially dead. He felt so hurt, it felt like he knew Nathan personally, like he had a close relationship with my Nate. I saw the pain and hurt in his eyes, but I chose to ignore it because it wasn’t important to me at that time. I was still moaning Nathan and at the same time, I was trying to figure out what had happened to him and why he didn’t see it coming. I had no purpose in life because I didn’t know what had happened and I didn’t know who to blame for all this things that is happening.

I got dressed in my white jumpsuit, I won’t wear black with the others, I’m not moaning Nathan until I’m certain that he is really dead. I put on my white stiletto, using a white hair fascinator, then I grabbed my white handbag, packing up all the evidence that we’ll be needing, putting it all inside the bag. I peeked through the window of the hotel suit that we lodged in, looking around the building, searching for Ariel’s goons. For all I know, they could have found us here too. 

Ever since I got attacked in my house, we have been moving from one hotel to the other, trying to evade Ariel and her thugs. I don’t know how they do it, but they always end up finding us, forcing is to leave our present location and search for another. We had to ditch my car at the last hotel we were forced to run out from, Miguel had promised to go back for it later on. It seems like they have planted a bug on it to use and track our movements. Surprisingly, they haven’t been able to find us since we ditched that car, it had given us enough time to take a breath and properly search for evidence that we can use against Ariel.

I put on my glasses to disguise my look, then I stepped out of the hotel through the crowded lobby, heading straight to the rented car that Miguel got for us. I walked and ran at the same time, trying to get to the car as soon as possible. I got in and shut the door, locking it immediately, my eyes going around looking for anything suspicious. I did not see anyone or anything that looks out of place, so I drove off immediately, speeding up into the traffic.