Chapter 2011
When Love Comes Late
If Elizabeth exhibited any further erratic behavior in his presence, he would promptly have her committed to a mental institution.
Rodney laid out the documents before Kristian.
âBellaâs death hasnât been confirmed,â he said hesitantly.
âShouldnât we wait until we have more certainty before settling her assets?â
Kristianâs brow furrowed deeply, his voice tinged with barely contained irritation.
âWeâve searched for days and found nothing.
How could she possibly still be alive? Iâve already lost my family.
My only desire now is to resolve these affairs and find solitude in my grief.
â
Rodneyâs eyes locked onto Kristianâs, recognizing the profound torment etched into his expression, as though he longed to follow Bella into the afterlife.
Without uttering another word, Rodney extended the documents to Kristian.
Kristianâs gaze settled on the papers, adrenaline surging through his veins.
One swift stroke of the pen would bring years of careful plotting to culmination, granting him untold riches.
At last, he would ascend above all who had ever doubted him.
As Kristianâs hand inched toward the pen, a thunderous crash shattered the silence as the door burst open.
He recoiled instinctively, his eyes darting up to see Elizabeth sprawled on the floor, her hair wild and disheveled.
âRemember this,â she snarled.
âYou will pay for your mistreatment!â
Elizabethâs behavior grew increasingly erratic, bordering on insanity.
Behind her, Matthew stood, his face a cold mask of anger.
Alarm shot through Kristian as he sprang to his feet.
What were Elizabeth and Matthew doing together, and why was Elizabeth so distraught? A torrent of questions flooded his mind.
Attempting to conceal his anxiety, Kristian forced a nervous chuckle.
âMatthew, whatâs happening? Why is Elizabeth with you?â he inquired, his voice betraying his discomfort.
Suppressing his internal turmoil, he furrowed his brow and assumed a commanding presence.
âIs she causing trouble again? Donât worry, Iâll have her sent back to Dorburn immediately.
Sheâll be under strict supervision.
â
In the depths of his mind, Kristian had silently cursed Elizabeth innumerable times for her incompetence and irksome behavior.
Despite the turmoil raging within, he had to project an image of calm.
Through their previous interactions, Matthew had already recognized Kristianâs deceitful nature.
As he walked resolutely toward Kristian, Matthewâs eyes landed on a document haphazardly placed on the desk.
Kristianâs heart sank as his instincts urged him to seize it, but Matthew was faster.
He grabbed it before Kristian could touch it.
âProperty transferâ¦â Matthew read aloud, each word heavy with intention.
Matthewâs tone was cold, his sharp gaze cutting into Kristian like knives.
Caught between the urge to stand his ground and the impulse to squirm, Kristian struggled.
He yearned to snatch the document and flee, yet something restrained him.
Mustering every ounce of bravery, Kristian confronted Matthew, clarifying, âYouâre mistaken, Matthew.
Bella and I had some wonderful times in Dorburn.
It pains me to lose her just like that.
I just want to handle her assets in Dorburn fast so that Bella and Stella would rest in peace.
â
As a tear rolled down his cheek, he continued, âIâm doing this for the good of everyone.
â
Kristianâs earnestness was tangible, reminiscent of a loyal husband mourning his deceased wife.
His acting prowess was truly beginning to shine.