All Chapters of Rise of the big bad son-in-law: Chapter 121
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Chapter hundred and twenty two
Vivian walked into her bakery, beaming all smiles.She was happy; ridiculously happy.She had barely stopped smiling since waking up beside her husband.Even now, she could feel the warmth spreading across her cheeks whenever she remembered the way he had looked at her that morning."My wife." She still wasn't used to hearing it."Good morning, ma'am!"Vivian opened her eyes and smiled."Good morning."Three employees hurried past carrying trays."Good morning, Mrs. Lincoln!""Good morning."Another employee stopped."You're glowing today."Vivian immediately touched her cheek. "Am I?"The young woman laughed. "Very much."Vivian shook her head, trying unsuccessfully to hide her smile."Go before you burn something.""Yes, ma'am!"The employee hurried away.Vivian watched her go before turning toward the counter.Golden Crust was already alive.Customers filled several tables despite the early hour.Her employees were working tirelessly, moving through the kitchen, taking orders, wip
Chapter hundred and twenty three.
Vivian had always been the kind of woman who handled things herself.If a supplier called with a problem, she handled it, if an employee called in sick, she adjusted the schedule and if the bakery suddenly became overwhelmed with customers, she rolled up her sleeves and joined everyone else.She had built Golden Crust that way, with her own hands.So when Jamal began showing up more often, she initially assumed it was temporary.She was wrong, Jamal was all in.She was standing behind the counter, checking a delivery invoice while speaking to Daniel about the next day's production schedule, when she heard a familiar voice behind her."How much longer?"She turned to see Jamal standing there.Again.This time, he wasn't wearing his expensive suit as though he had stopped by to see his wife... of a businessman who had simply stopped by to see his wife.He had his sleeves rolled up, his tie was loosened.And in one hand, he held the keys to his car.Vivian blinked. "What are you doing he
Chapter hundred and twenty four.
Vivian knew something was wrong the moment Jamal told her not to make dinner.It was not that he didn't like her cooking.If anything, Jamal had become almost embarrassingly fond of everything she made.He had developed opinions about her pastries, and he had started requesting certain meals.He even had the audacity to tell her that her macaroni and cheese had ruined every restaurant version for him.So when she walked into the kitchen that evening and found him standing there with his jacket already on, she immediately narrowed her eyes."What's going on?"Jamal looked up. "Nothing.""You're dressed.""Yes.""And you're standing in the kitchen staring at me."He smiled. "Very observant."Vivian folded her arms. "Where are we going?""You're going to find out.""I don't like surprises." She groaned."You'll like this one.""That's exactly what people say before surprising someone with something terrible.""Nothing terrible is happening." Jamal laughed."Then tell me.""No.""Jamal."
Chapter hundred and twenty five.
The afternoon rush at Golden Crust was always chaotic.By three o'clock, almost every table was occupied.The display counters were constantly being restocked, employees were moving back and forth with trays.Vivian stood behind the counter, checking the day's sales figures while occasionally looking up to make sure everything was running smoothly.She had been working since morning.And somehow, she still looked beautiful.Jamal had begun to wonder whether she even knew how effortlessly she attracted attention.He had come to Golden Crust again, at this point, the employees barely reacted when they saw him, they had accepted that the owner of Lincoln Empire had apparently developed a habit of appearing at his wife's bakery whenever he wanted.Jamal sat at one of the tables with his laptop open.He wasn't actually working.At least, not very much.His attention kept drifting toward Vivian.She was speaking with one of the employees, laughing at something the young woman had said.Jama
Chapter hundred and twenty six.
The morning had started beautifully.Too beautifully, perhaps.Jamal had woken before Vivian, which had become unusual lately. He lay quietly beside her, watching the sunlight slowly creep through the curtains while she slept peacefully beside him.There was something almost surreal about it.A few months ago, he would never have imagined waking up beside Vivian and feeling this kind of peace.Now, it had become something he treasured.He carefully slipped out of bed, showered, dressed, and headed downstairs.By the time Vivian came down, he was already sitting at the dining table with a cup of coffee.She stopped halfway down the stairs."You didn't wake me."Jamal looked up."You looked peaceful.""That's unusual.""What?""You letting me sleep."Jamal bursted out laughing. "I can be considerate.""Sometimes.""Thank you."She walked over and kissed his cheek."Good morning.""Good morning."She sat beside him, and for several minutes, they ate quietly.It was comfortable, and there
Chapter hundred and twenty seven.
Jamal had not planned to be out for long.He had promised Vivian that he would meet her later that evening, but before then, he needed to stop by a department store to pick up something she had mentioned wanting.He wanted to surprise her.Jamal stepped out of his car and adjusted the sleeve of his shirt before walking toward the entrance.He had barely taken ten steps when he heard a familiar laugh.He immediately stopped.It was a brief laughter but he knew who it belonged to.His entire body went still.Slowly, he turned, and there she was.Scarlet.She stood several feet away, holding a shopping bag in one hand while speaking to an employee.For a moment, neither of them noticed the other.Then Scarlet turned and their eyes met.Everything around them seemed to disappear.The noise, the people, the traffic, all of it faded into the background.Jamal couldn't move, she couldn't either.They simply stared at each other.It was strange.The last time they had spoken, it had been in h
Chapter hundred and twenty eight.
The bedroom was quiet.It was the kind of quiet that usually came with the end of a long day.The curtains were drawn. The lights were off except for the small lamp on Vivian's bedside table.It was nine o'clock and they had already retired for the night.Vivian was asleep beside Jamal, her breathing slow and steady, one hand resting loosely against the pillow.Jamal, however, was wide awake.He stared at the ceiling.He had been doing that for nearly an hour.He turned onto his side, then onto his back.Then onto his other side.Nothing worked.Each time he closed his eyes, Scarlet appeared in his mind.He opened them immediately and stared at the ceiling again."What is wrong with me?" He whispered to himself.He had spent a considerable amount of time believing he knew exactly what he wanted.He had married Vivian.He had fallen in love with her.He had told himself that the past was behind him.He had meant every word.So why couldn't he stop thinking about Scarlet?He squeezed hi
Chapter hundred and twenty nine.
The cafe was almost empty when Jamal arrived.It was well past nine, and most of the city had already begun settling into the slower rhythm of the night. Only a few tables were occupied, their conversations reduced to quiet murmurs beneath the soft music playing in the background.Jamal parked outside and remained inside his car for several seconds.His hands rested on the steering wheel.He could still turn around.He could drive home.He could climb back into bed beside Vivian and pretend tonight had never happened.Instead, he looked through the windshield.Scarlet was already there.She was sitting near the window.Waiting.Jamal swallowed.Then he stepped out.The moment Scarlet saw him walk through the glass doors, she stood.Their eyes met, and once again, that strange feeling returnedIt wasn't the same as earlier in the day.This time, there was something heavier between them.Something neither of them wanted to name."Hi," Scarlet said quietly, giving him a small smile."Hi.
Chapter hundred and thirty.
Jamal told himself he wasn't going to see Scarlet again.He told himself that before he even reached home.He told himself while driving.He still told himself as he parked the car.And he told himself again when he quietly walked upstairs and found Vivian sleeping peacefully in their bedroom.He stood beside the bed for several seconds.She looked so peaceful, so trusting.Jamal's chest tightened.He hated himself for what he had done.He had kissed Scarlet.It had only been a kiss, but that didn't make it meaningless.It didn't make it innocent.And worst of all, he couldn't stop thinking about it.He changed his clothes and slipped into bed.Vivian stirred slightly, instinctively moving closer to him and Jamal froze.She rested her head against his shoulder."You're home," she murmured sleepily."Yes.""You left, I woke up earlier and didn't see you." "I'm sorry, I stepped out to get something important." He lied. "Okay" she smiled then closed her eyes again.Jamal stared into th
Chapter hundred and thirty one.
The corner was dark from where they stood, they could clearly see the cars passing by and even though they were in the dark, an excessive flash of light will have them exposed to the entire crowd passingby, Scarlet was scared, but at the same time, the fear of being caught sent a cold shiver down between her legs.He turned and looked at her, and there it was, the lust in his face that made her want to jump on him."You're mine Scarlet, mine alone." He mumbled his hands firmly grabbing at her hips, and then he pushed her back until her back lightly pressed up against the wall and his lips were upon hers again."Mmmm." She moaned, melting into the kiss.Her hands reached around his back, grabbing onto his muscles and pulling him closer into me.She opened her mouth and felt his tongue press into it. In a matter of seconds, they were making out passionately and moaning into each other's mouths few feet away from a busy road.As scary as it was, it was the most insanely exciting thing th