Unchained Heart: Breaking Free From My Possessive Husband
ecured post-graduation, before eventually
the sake of convenience, and only a selec
d sight greeted her; Gabriella, clutching
trip," Gabriella remarked, her tone accusator
m a prestigious label. Chelsey had spotted it online-a new
rge on an
ey, I am your mother. Spare me your cha
thrust a paper bag
her, effectively derailing Chelsey's plan to
up routine, and when Chelsey deliberate
sey felt a pang of unease at the sigh
nt called Misty,
t Chelsey had been so preoccupied with devising a
d her. Instinctively, she cast a glanc
as e
ed a sigh
er gaze, a Bentley l
low, the headlights
sion; rather, it was the conspicuou
se plate number was k
that Gabriella had also caught sight of it. Gabriell
ighting from the vehicle to o
out of the car. Having just wrapped up work, he was now clad in
of documents to Killian, exchanging words w
riel
low, melodio
n the Morris family, still appeared flattered
t Chelsey, who studiously avoided meeting his gaze. A h
ing the gesture, Gabriella chirped, "I've set C
uckle. "Yeah, Chelsey is
n Chelsey's back, making br
ad always held himself superior and wasn't
ed ways in discord, not contacting each other for a few days. It was an uns
ut she couldn't shake off t
d scoffed, "See, even Trevor
hy not join us for dinner, Trevor? It's a
t any longer. "Stop talking al
lushed face. "I already have dinner plans. Otherwis
like a stab at
h her breath as she p
't even greet Trevor! The Morris family is under his control now. Buttering up to him w
ge against me!" Chelsey
about to ask when the door to the priv
room was a plump middle-aged woman, elegantly dressed but w
Copeland, I apologize for our tardines
Gabriella before casting an appraising look at Chelse
hand. "So, this is Miss Howard, right? My, she's bri
draw her hand, but Rayna's grip was firm. She contin
my third son, Yosef. You two should get al
th a crew cut, sporting an earring on his right ear. He
irk playing on his lips. When he saw Chelsey
land." He grinned and extended his hand, the tatto
king her frown. Nevertheless, she extended her hand for a polite
y? Love
nk y
on Chelsey's flushed cheeks. "Your name is
ewhere, but Yosef deliberately
ng her hands on Chelsey's shoulders to keep her in place. She then smiled an
ited on her attentively, inquiring if the dishes s
; she pondered how to politely d
y finished our meal. Chelsey, Mrs. Copeland and I are plan
"Yosef, make sure to e
back in his chair, his hand casually resti