La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 182

Sinclair was deeply immersed into the thought of the meeting which had happened with the noble Lord.

It was no less than a nightmare for him, I mean every person who was told to step into a lion’s den would obviously feel that way.

Indeed all the things occurred there were unexpected for Sinclair MacLaverty, after all he came back to the human realm unscathed and without falling into the hands of a gay Lord.

Sinclair was totally unaware of the things which noble vampire Iñigo had foreseen but wasn’t allowed to disclose. Even he could not afford to interfere in the things decided by nature.

But who was his mate?

Lord Sinclair MacLaverty?

It could be possible because he was called immediately, I mean why would the noble vampire Lord demand his presence just to inform him about the war?

But then again, why did he allow him to leave without even landing a finger and touching?

Maybe, originally the noble vampire Lord was not gay but it was possible that his s.e.x.u.a.l orientation had changed after knowing that Sinclair MacLaverty was his mate!

While staring at the purple shirt, lord Sinclair’s mind was running back to all the things which had happened there.

“Oh, about that….just take the packet with you. It’s a gift for you.”

Lord Iñigo pointed out towards a wrapped gift near by on the table, and smiled brightly at Sinclair.

As soon as he left the room, Lord Iñigo’s expressions turned dark and his eyes flashed red while the door closed with his grinning gesture.

“Silly! It seems I have to wait a little longer for you, my mate!”

The man went to the washroom sighing, he needed to run a thorough investigation onto the man with whom Braille Matteo Leste had met.

Sinclair’s mind was continuously jumping onto various thoughts, he needed clues about that man but unfortunately Phobe didn’t leave anything for Sinclair MacLaverty to track him down.

The Lord was completely occupied with various thoughts, when he stepped out and a familiar yet unknown surroundings forcefully snapped him back to the present time.

‘What the f.u.c.k! No, no, definitely not again please. She will kill me this time for sure!’

Lord Sinclair MacLaverty couldn’t help but to curse once for all, he wanted to smack his head into a wall but then…of course, it would not turn the wheel of time back again.

“Petals laced envelopes; filled with preciously guarded vulnerabilities; where the long corridors meet the amber doors to preserve thy promises; those angelic vows uphold the true dignity of a man; that thee now must endearingly keep;”

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A night before, under the starry sky of bright chandeliers of nature, which was blocked by the cemented roof, obstructing the hope for Syna….the lady was deeply concerned about her current situation.

I never knew that I was going to stuck in my life like this, everything would collapse like a sand castle, my expectations would shatter like nothing.

I was emotionally shattered at the thought of Sinclair’s cheating, then the revelation of his baby broke me more. I was unable to swallow those two slaps from my life, that Sinclair left me in between the way.

The f.u.c.k.i.n.g womanizer CEO loosened my hand and left me in the midst of long pathway, which we were supposed to cross together.

It wasn’t long since I heard that a mad woman was driven out of the media office because the director was not willing to listen to her. The clip went viral and I came to know that it was none other than Adriana, who was shouting that the great CEO Sinclair MacLaverty had killed his girlfriend, which apparently was me.

I didn’t expect her to take sides with me but then still I was happy that someone was out there, with a proof of video clip to punish that notorious businessman. It had never occurred to me that not a single ear paid heed to Adriana’s words.

Perhaps sometimes, some things drop unexpectedly into life to test our abilities of survival, and I believe Adriana didn’t have the potential to cope up with a ‘murderous sight’. Thus, the lady was admitted to a mental asylum, and that’s how, I’m thinking about my current problem, that am I able to live with horrendous appearance?

Should I go out to confront him?

I can use a hood or maybe some long cape to hide my face, I should go to his company directly.

Ugh…I don’t know what to do.

What indeed is right anyways?

Sinclair left me quickly after this stupid curse acted up, was it right?

Definitely not, but it showed me one thing that how much sincere he was, with me.

You might be wondering why I’m so calm and rather ranting about my new condition and crying over the spilled milk!

But here I must tell you, that my dear friend Lolita aka Hestia had promised me that she will find the solution soon.

Indeed I trust her and believe that she would find a way to turn me back to normal.

Or should I try to meet the Ghost Lord? What if he has the solution or some kind of potion to turn me back to my original appearance?

I know at first he would get angry and might strangle me to death for initially refusing his proposal.

It justifies that he didn’t show up anyway because I had already fell in love with his younger brother ‘Sinclair MacLaverty’, he couldn’t bear to steal his happiness.

But what is the loss in trying, nothing!

Even if he wrung off my neck then still it’s far better than living with this horrible appearance, on the top of it with a broken organ beating in my ribcage.

But I ask you was she ready to face another blow of revelation?

Unknown to the lady, that she had been living with the Ghost Lord since the beginning, the man she had loved with all her heart was her mate and the king of Spirit Realm.

Syna didn’t know until the day, that Sinclair MacLaverty had never betrayed her let alone having a child with another lady.

The man had kept himself clean for her, although it was required to him because of the condition of securing his own life, but afterwards Sinclair fell in love with her once again.

The head over heels lord, even protected himself in the bar back then. how come he betray his better half!?