You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 422: Forgiveness and Acceptance

The next morning, everyone was busy in the mansion.

It was a grand event.

Trishia woke up drunk from last night's drinking.

She waited for Bill but he didn't come home.

She called him many times but he didn't answer.

She felt very nervous and agitated.

She was not going to lose face this time and she was still hoping that Bill would come to their wedding.

She was blaming Arabella for everything and cursed her the whole night.

The moment she woke up, her head was so heavy.

Her sight was still spinning around.

Then she remembered Bill.

Maybe he was calling her last night or he sent her a message.

It should be possible because she couldn't count the times, she called him but he didn't answer her call

and it was just right for him to return her call.

With her thoughts, she quickly grabbed her phone to check Bill's message.

After, she breathed satisfyingly.

Bill called her once and then he had a message for her.

Trishia was happy but she could not still feel sobber about her pain last night thinking of Bill and

Arabella together.

She had an urge to quickly read his message but there was something on her too that was scared.

What if Bill texted her to inform them that he just change his mind?

What if Bill suddenly remembered Arabella?

What if something happened?

What if Arabella used their son to manipulate Bill?

Trishia could not find her calm.

She was exhausted already and got in suspense on the day of her wedding.

She couldn't imagine or she didn't want to imagine her being humiliated by the media and the crowd

once again.

Aside from that, it was her long-awaited dream, and today, finally, it was going to happen.

She was going to marry the great, Bill Sky.

The person who all women in the city wanted to have.

The richest man and the most powerful.

Trishia was so excited seeing all the women's envy face towards her.

They would surely praise and worships her for getting Bill Sky her husband.

They would look at her as the luckiest woman in the world.

Trishia couldn't wait to stand beside Bill and exchange dos while she was smiling sweetly at everyone

who was jealous of her and at the same time, praising her.

She couldn't wait to wave her hand to the crowd like a queen that was just crowned.

Lastly, she could not wait for their newly wedded kiss in front of the crowd.

It would surely be the most awaited moment in the event.

After a long moment of hesitation, Trishia opened the message holding her breath.

She gathered all the positivity she got for her to open Bill's only message.

'I will see you at the wedding.'

Trishia heaved a heavy sigh.

It was brief but at least, it was something positive.

Bill would see her at their wedding so that just meant he was not backing out.

Trishia felt satisfied but of course the annoyance that he didn't go home and he was with his ex-wife

made her feel so annoyed.

For now, Trishia opted to let go for her wedding day but she could never forget and forgive.

After this day, she would come to revenge on Arabella.

She would make her pay for all she did to hurt her.

For making her drink the whole night alone thinking only of them f*cking and sleeping in the same bed.

Thinking of how many rounds they did it?

How did they do it?

How did Bill touch her?

Is it wild? Rough? Most painful and pleasurable?

Trishia's thoughts of last night were back again and it made her feel so incensed.

She swore that after she got the Mrs. Sky title all the people who offended her would vanish from this

world and it would start on her half-sister, Arabella Jones. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

The clock was ticking fast and the sound of it seemed to serenade the movement of the day.

It was a fine day and people started to gather in a huge event venue forming a big crowd.

Beautiful usherettes were present to guide the seat designations.

Most VIPs were in front.

Media reporters were at the back.

As for Bill, all heads of Sky Corporation were invited and all his partners nationwide and worldwide

were.

As for Trishia, all her comrades in the entertainment industry.

For those people who likes or dislike her, she invited all of them as she wanted to show off.

Those bigwigs in the showbiz industry looked down on her, they were also invited as she wanted to

slap them for her achievement and what she become now.

Trishia finally felt sober after drinking a lot of fresh milk.

Her driver drove her and she stayed in the hotel just near the venue.

She was looking at herself in the mirror trying to look so elegant and demure.

She practiced her looks and she was very satisfied with her beautiful look today.

Her make-up artist was quite good.

Well, she and her team were the most expensive so they better not disappoint her.

Trishia smiled in the mirror.

She was practicing her smile for the crowd later and Bill of course.

She wanted to be the most beautiful bride for Bill so that he could instantly forget Arabella after looking

at her in her sexy white gown.

It was embellished with diamonds and it had a deep v-neck that could show off her huge cleavage.

She felt so sexy as her wedding gown embraced her curves tightly.

With her tall and slim model-looking figure, Trishia was very stunning in her wedding gown.

Overall, she liked everything she sees in the mirror.

For her it was perfect.

She is perfect.

After a while, someone knocked on her door.

She was quite happy as she was expecting that it was Bill.

'He finally arrived.'

Her heart was instantly jumping for joy and her excitement was bursting.

She could not hold her emotions that all add up on her wedding day.

That emotion that finally she was getting married to Bill Sky.

"Come in," Trying to hide her real excitement, Trishia sounded quick.

The door opened slowly.

Trishia looked at the person who was now entering her room.

Her excitement vanished into thin air.

"Mom?" It wasn't Bill Sky but it was her mom, Alice.

Alice strode elegantly in her formal shimmering purple gown.

She looked beautiful even though she aged.

Well, that could be the reason why the Senator was keeping her like she was an expensive thing in his

house.

No one could touch or see her only him.

"Honey, let me hug you," Alice said spreading her arms to her only daughter.

"Mom, I am very happy," Trishia shared with her mom.

"I know... I know baby and I wish you all happiness," Alice was happy for her daughter but also worried

at the same time.

She never saw Trishia this happy but it made her feel so nervous as until now she couldn't believe that

she was going to marry Bill Sky. Alice could not help thinking of something odd with the marriage but of

course, she could not ruin her daughter's moment.

What if she was wrong and what if Bill learned to love Trishia in the long run?

Alice could only think of any of these as she still couldn't find her calm.

"Thank you, mom and I hope you are proud of me," Trishia muttered satisfyingly.

"Of course, Even without this wedding, I am proud of you. Always remember that I am here with you

and you are my only daughter so whatever you are going through, I will always love you. Mommy is

always here for you, baby." Alice uttered sincerely. Trishia would always remember her mom.

She was the only one who never gave up on her.

She was the most wicked but her mom accepted her.

She did the worst but her mom was there trying to change her.

She was there to understand and she never judge her.

She picked her up when she felt hating her life.

She supported her financially when she stopped working and just let herself become an addict.

For Trishia, only her mom understood her and no one else in this world had a big heart for her.

With her thoughts, Trishia's tears skipped her eyes.

"Mom, after this wedding... I want to give you something. Tell me what you want. I can give you

anything." Sobbing on her mom's shoulder, she uttered. Trishia was so sincere to her mother thinking

that after her wedding, she could have a lot of money and she could now buy all her mom's wanted.

With Bill's wealth, she could buy everything even the most expensive thing in the world and she didn't

mind it giving it to her mom.

"Come on, mom. I will be Mrs. Sky right after I stepped outside that door. Please let me give you

something. I can now give you something mom. What about a huge mansion so you can leave that old

man? I promise to give you the best view so you can breathe fresh air every day and at night you have

a wonderful view. How's that, mom?" Trishia tried to convince her mom.

After hearing Trishia, Alice broke their hug.

She held Trishia's arms so dearly.

She looked at Trishia's eyes with the purest sincerity. " I don't need any material things, honey," Alice

said. "....but if you insist, I only want forgiveness and acceptance," Alice added meaningfully.

Trishia looked at Alice puzzled.

Trying hard to wrack her brain but Trishia couldn't get it.

She never hated her mom and as a matter of fact, she could not hate her.

She could not hate the only person who was always there for her and never gave up on her unless...

Unless it's for another person.

"Mom?...." She asked with a big question mark on her expression.

"Please, for me... Just this. I know it's your wedding day and I don't mean to ruin your mood but your

dad...." Alice was about to explain but Trishia didn't want her to continue."Mom!..." Her voice was

complaining. Her father's presence would totally ruin her mood.

Not only that but what about the media? This is a big scope.

Instead, their attention would focus on her wedding, they would be more interested in her biological

father and her.

If that happened, she would feel humiliated as surely people would look her down again for having a

lowly father.

Instead of people praising her, they would bash her for marrying the Sky. They would slander her

because of her father. Trishia would not let that happen.

"Honey, don't worry. Your dad just wanted to congratulate you and he promised to go after. He didn't

want to ruin your wedding. Trust me on this." Alice seemed to read her worries as she quickly said to

calm her.

Trishia could still not find her calm after hearing her mom but then, she felt she needed to face her

father quickly before anyone could see him outside.

She had to get rid of him quickly so she nodded to her mother.

“Thank you… thank you, honey.” Alice uttered dearly to her daughter and quickly opened the door.

The man was wearing a formal suit and strode inside. He was dressed appropriately for his daughter’s

wedding but too bad he was not included on the guest list nor the parent's list.

“Mom… please leave us alone,” Trishia ordered.

Alice nodded and went outside.

When they were left inside, an overwhelming tension was circulating in the air as Trishia was already

blaming him like her wedding was already ruined.

She couldn’t believe her father’s shameless guts to be here.

“Know that if it weren’t for mom, I would never want to see and talk to you! How dare you come here?

Are you really that thick face? Huh! Now that I am going to be rich, you will come and ruin me just like

your beloved daughter, Arabella Jones!” Trishia quickly bombarded the man. She could not even bear

having this man in one room.

“I… I just want to congratulate you my… daughter on your wedding,” The man sounded soft and

sincere but before he could finish, Trishia cut him off.

“Sh*t up! Who needs any congratulation from you? If I know, you are here because Arabella Jones

ordered you to ruin my wedding! Am I right? Now get out and don’t let me see you ever again! And

don’t you ever try to be a leech now that I am going to be rich. Don’t ever think that I will give

something to you from my wealth because to me you are nothing. We have nothing! Do you

understand that?” Trishia’s eyeballs were already bulging in anger.

She was very agitated right now seeing this man wanted to be a father to her at her wedding.

It just made her very irritated.

“Daugh…” The man sounded once again but Trishia stopped him immediately.

“And one thing, do not ever call me daughter because I cannot accept a lowly filthy man like you to be

my father. Carved that in the stone! Now, get out before you ruined my wedding! Do not ever let anyone

know that you are my father and do not ever try to enter my life again. Those were the things you can

only give me not a stupid congratulations!” Trishia’s eyes were filled with despise toward her father.

The man looked down like he felt embarrassed by his daughter’s words. “I understand. But always

remember, if you need anything. I am here to help.” The man uttered sincerely.

Trishia didn’t feel the need to respond.

She just looked at him like chasing him out.

The man seemed to read her mind.

With a lower head and shoulders, he turned around and left.

Trishia heaved a heavy sigh.

She didn’t want to ruin her mood and makeup but the presence of her father was just too awful for her.

She wished that he wasn’t her father.

Though he helped her before, it was not enough for her.

For Trishia, that man was only Arabella Jone’s father.

Shortly, Trishia heard her mom's shouting outside.

Trishia was stunned.