Till Death Do Us Apart (Sequel to Forever Yours)

chapter eleven

Chapter Eleven

A few months has passed since Charlotte and Cody's visit. Danielle and Greyson seems to have made truce between themselves, only because Greyson has been very busy working for Adam's new upcoming album he barely has time to argue with Danielle.

Danielle didn't complain about it. She understands about Greyson's work life. Not that she could expect Greyson to be there 24/7 for her and Ronan. But sometimes she wished Greyson didn't have to be so busy.

Tonight Greyson has promised he was coming home early enough to have a private dinner with her. Danielle was excited about this. She had cooked Greyson’s favorite meal, and set up the table with candle lights, special for the occasion.

Greyson promised to come home at ten. Danielle waited for him from nine thirty. But until the old grandfather clock stroked eleven, Greyson still hasn’t appeared. Danielle started to get sleepy. She shot a glance at her cell phone and yawned.

Danielle stared at the candle that was starting to melt slowly. Suddenly, she fell asleep.

Honk! Honk!

Danielle woke up, startled. Someone was at the front door. Danielle stood up quickly and went to the door. She opened it with a smile, expecting Greyson to be there with a bouquet of flower, like he usually does whenever he is late for anything.

But instead, it was Carl, Greyson's driver.

“Carl? What are you doing here? Where’s Greyson?” Danielle asked frantically.

Carl looked very sorry. He bit his lips.

“umm, I'm sorry miss but-.” Carl stopped and bit his lips again.

“what's wrong? Where is Greyson?” Danielle asked again.

“he said he couldn't make it for the dinner.” Carl said with a low voice.

The piece of info hit Danielle like thunder striking into her heart.

“he couldn't make it?” Danielle asked slowly. She could feel tears piercing into her eyes. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“Miss, Sir said that he is terribly sorry but he has so much work to do that he didn't know he had to do until tonight.” Carl continued.

“He didn't, did he?” Danielle said sarcastically, sniffing sharply.

“He told me to send his regards to you and that he would make up for tonight later.”

Danielle wiped a tear that fell from her eyes. “Tell him don’t even bother coming home, if he think he has so much work to do.” Danielle stepped inside and slammed the door.

She ran upstairs, crying. She ran into her room and flung herself on her bed, crying hardly. Greyson has made her waiting for this night for weeks. They had planned this night weeks before. How could he suddenly have work to do tonight? Danielle cried herself to sleep that night.

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so im very sorry bout the short chap n the late upload. im very busy now. but dont give up hope yet!! :)

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N.D.CHANCE