Chapter 39

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We passed the security police officers guarding the passage, my heart picking up pace with every step we were taking. I took a look at the surroundings to distract myself from thinking about all the possibilities. It was mostly dark, with illumination from the lights at regular intervals of distance, it was exactly like the previous time I visited him yet it felt strange, scary strange.

"You OK?" Rick asked me and I nodded looking at him.

I was fine, of course nervous and a little bit scared but that was it, it was not making me change my mind to meet him or that I won't be able to look at his face, in fact if I think about it now, I was capable of looking into his eyes and ask for the questions. That was my feelings now but I could just hope this remains same when I meet Gilbert.

We entered a room, there was only a bench with two chairs on one side and one chair on the other side. The officer, who accompanied us here asked us to sit on the two waiting chairs and wait there. My hands were continuously shaking on my lap and I was continuously tapping my feet. To be honest I was unable define my feelings currently, I was impatient, nervous, scared, emotional, anxious, uneasy, I didn't knew what to say but all I knew that my heart rate was above normal and not in a very good kind of way.How can it be? I was about to meet a man who killed my sister, who destroyed my life, who drained me emotionally and who made me agnize what it was to stand completely alone in this world, to look back and see that here is no one for you, there would be no one whom you could call in your happiness or distress.

Rick held my shaking hand, bringing back me from my thoughts. I looked at him.

"Be strong." He said and I smiled.

"Will he tell everything?" I whispered.
Before he could answer a door opened and there walked in Gilbert along with two police officers. He looked exactly like I imagined, orange jump suite, black shoes, hands cuffed at the back and shaggy hair scattered in every direction.

The police officer asked him to sit on the chair across us, recited the rules and then left us to speak alone. I followed the officers with my gaze and I was not surprised when they stopped at the door, after all, a criminal cannot be underestimated.

I looked back at Gilbert. By his looks, he looked exactly like yesterday when I saw him in the court but the only difference was there there he looked or should I say acted as if he was very guilty, ashamed of his crime but here his smirk was enough to make us realise that he was far away from being ashamed. Just one look at him, and I knew how wrong I was to expect anything, I had a clear idea now that he won't make it easy for us, he definitely was not going to give me my answers which I earlier thought that he would due to his guilt.

"Nice to see you again, Sarah." He said grinning.

The moment he said the words I realised how much I hated him, just being in his presence made my skin crawl, his smile made want to go kill him myself to make aware of the pain Ivory must have felt that time.

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