Author Pov

“LIAM STONE. WHERE ARE THE HELL ARE YOU BASTARD.” Both Liam and Amelia jerked away in surprise hearing the yelling of a raging bull.

Amelia’s eyes widened hearing the familiar voice. She instantly stood up and ran outside with Liam who wiped his cheeks and eyes rapidly not wanting the guy to see him crying like this.

Before they could comprehend anything they watched him running towards Liam and throwing a hard punch on his face making Amelia gasp out in horror.

“Harry. Oh my god. Listen to me.” Amelia tried to stop him but her brother was out of his mind. He kept on landing hard punches on motionless Liam who took his every blow without fighting back.

He felt like he deserved the beating. Harry angrily with full force landed another hard punch and the pressure forced Liam to fell on his knees but he still did nothing in his defence.

“HARRY STOP!” Amelia yelled grabbing his arm as he tried punching Liam again. She pulled him back forcing him to not move towards Liam again.

“Leave me Amelia! Fucking bastard how dare he to manhandle you like that. I will kill him how dare he abduct you right from our company. Fucking bastard.” He again tried walking towards kneeling Liam but stopped when Amelia held him back.

“Harry please relax. I will explain everything just calm down first.” Harry closed his eyes taking deep breaths. He was ready to pounce on Liam again but hearing his sister’s begging he finally stopped.

“No. Don’t stop him. Come on Harry beat me more I deserve it. Don’t stop.” Harry narrowed his eyes at him gritting his teeth.

“Would you have said these words if your sister didn’t tell you all the truth? Would have regretted it if your lying sister didn’t confess the sin she had committed. WOULD YOU.” Harry yelled before gently pushing Amelia away and walking towards his kneeling figure.

Grabbing his collar Harry pulled him up jerking him forward glaring at Liam with nothing but hatred.

“I don’t blame you for the things you did to me bastard but what was her fault. Tell me what was my innocent sister’s fault that you made every second for her hard to live.” A loud noise of hard slap echoed in the hallway as Harry smacked Liam’s cheek hard.

“Your regret. Your remorse will never heal the scars you have left on her. I have even lost the count of the shits you have done to her you bitch. Divorce. Destroying the sources of our income. Snatching her jobs. Mentally harassing her. Cheating on her before and after the divorce. Assaulting her. Causing her miscarriage.”

Amelia gasped palming her lips as she heard his words. She always thought that Harry didn’t know about her miscarriage but he knew. He did all this time.

Harry seethed before harshly throwing Liam back who stumbled back with dead steps. He couldn’t look up to meet the guy’s eyes. Everything Harry said was the truth. He was indeed spitting the venomous truth.

“If you think your crocodile tears and fake fucking beggings can earn forgiveness from me then your highly mistaken. My sister may have a heart to forgive a bastard like you. But I will never forgive you no matter what you do. You are and will always be a sinner of my sister’s and mine for me. Always.”

With that, he grabbed Amelia’s wrist and pulled her behind him. Amelia didn’t do anything just sighed sadly following her brother.

On the other hand, Liam fell on his knees palming his face. He burst out in tears helplessly crying out on his fate. Why just why. This was the question drumming in his head. Why didn’t he stop himself? Why did he punished that innocent woman he claimed to love so much?

Why did he fail to show the depth of his love? Why did he let his rage and ego win over his loyalty and love? For more than 11 years he didn’t even look at another girl except for his ex-wife. He never responded to any women’s flirting before. Then why?

Why did he give up on his loyalty? On his heart in a moment. Why. If that night was really a mistake then why did he went on sleeping with his secretary after divorce? Was he that desperate to cheat on his love?

Amelia was the first woman to touch him just like him being the first man to touch her. They both gave each other their virginity on their first night after marriage. Amelia had always been a fan of lovemaking after marriage and Liam respected it wholeheartedly.

Even after all these years he never looked another women. Then why. Why did he break their vows so mercilessly? His child might have been alive. Only. If only he had thought with his mind and heart instead of his ego and rage.

He lost everything. The house he and Amelia built together just got scattered in a fraction just like a house of cards. And he was the one who flicked those cards. He made their relationship seemed so weak that now the same woman who loved him more than anything doesn’t even want to see his face.

Was his love so weak that he didn’t even try to hold her back? To fight for his sister and let her fight for her brother together. The egoist man a year ago was now nothing but a broken helpless one.

His body fell on the floor as he curled up in a ball. Soon he heard heard thunderstorm making the windows of the hallway cackle furiously. The wind howled loudly telling him how lonely he is.

“I am sorry. I am so sorry my child. Your father failed you. I am sorry.” He mumbled palming his head as he cried loudly. The regret of being the reason of his ex-wife’s miscarriage was killing him.

He just wanted to bury himself alive. Harry’s words echoed in his ears remembering how vemonously he said he will never forgive him. He’s a sinner and will remain as one for a lifetime.

He deserves it. He knew he deserved every heart-piercing word Harry threw at him. But he was too weak to handle them. But he knew one thing that.

Indeed he lost everything. And he was the reason.

Meanwhile.

Amelia sighed placing her hand on her brother’s shoulder who sighed as well before facing her.

“How do you know about that.” Harry licked his lips before placing his both palms on his sister’s cheeks and staring at her with teary eyes.

“It doesn’t matter. What matter is that I am sorry. I am so sorry. You have gone through so much because of me. I —” Amelia instantly interrupted him.

“What are you saying Harry? It’s not your fault. It was never. You were also a victim of an accusation my lil Prince. Stop blaming yourself. And look your sister is really happy with her husband and their son now. So stop worrying.”

She said caressing his cheek. She couldn’t help but sigh heavily watching him controlling his tears. The Harry she knew used to cry over smallest things but the man who stood in front of her wasn’t ready to be weak again. He has changed so much.

He blinked his tears back and looked away from her. He smiled at her but said nothing. He was happy to hear that she’s happy with Xander and Alexander and her happiness was the only thing that mattered to him.

“Well, where is your snowman. The weather is not good outside you should call him.” She instantly nodded hearing the thunderstorm.

Before she could dial his number his ID appeared on her phone making her chuckle as he called her himself.

“Hello, Amelia. What the fuck I am hearing. That fucking bastard kidnapped you. I swear I am gonna sue him for abduction. How dare he touch my wife. I am not going to leave him alive now.” He kept on cursing Liam making Amelia sighed heavily.

“Relax Xander I am fine. I will explain to you later. Tell me where are you.” Xander sighed while taking a turn and driving his car. He was driving carefully as the weather wasn’t really good plus the rain was pouring heavily.

“I am on my way to home.” A small smile appeared on Amelia’s lips hearing him saying home. Yes, home. Their home.

“You shouldn’t be driving right now. But well my husband likes to be stubborn as he always has been. Now drive carefully ok.” Xander chuckled replying with ok and hanging up.

Harry grimaced in distaste not wanting to hear them being lovey-dovey. Rolling his eyes he decided to rest in the guest room as the weather was too dangerous and Amelia forced him to stay a night in their house.

But before he could move he heard. “Hello, Xander. Are you ok? HELLO. XANDER SAY SOMETHING.” He turned around to see his sister stumbling on her feet.

Amelia was about to hung up but then she heard a loud crashing sound and a loud familiar groan making her heart fell in her stomach. Soon she heard commotion from the other side.

Harry grabbed her shoulders before she could fell down. Her knees were weak and she was breathing unevenly.

“No Xander.” She whispered dropping the phone as soon as the call got cut. Harry’s eyes widened in realization and he instantly helped her on the sofa.

“Sis don’t worry nothing will happen to him. Relax ok just relax.” He said rubbing her ice hands. Her eyes rolled back while her head spun badly.

Please God don’t let anything happen My Xander.

And everything blacked out.