Read Three Thousand Miles - Forever, (book #3 of Three Thousand Miles, Series) Online
Authors: Deila Longford
“There are so many rumours surrounding your husband. People don’t know
who he is or where he came from, he is such a mystery.” I frown at her –I hate
Noelle and her quizzing ways.
“Come on Alanna, you met him in London and then a few months later you
two were getting married. Of course rumours are going to be started with that
type of behaviour.” I frown at Noelle, how dare she question me on my
actions.
“Noelle that’s a little harsh,” my mom says in a soothing tone. Noelle rolls her
eyes and then she stares at me for my response.
“Adrian isn’t like anyone that you have ever met. He doesn’t like to share every
detail of his life with complete strangers and he isn’t like you and your friends.
He doesn’t live to show off and to compete with everyone else, like you do.
Now I am sorry, but I have to go.” As I walk away from my mom and Noelle I
can hear that my mom is apologising on my behalf. I clench my teeth together
as I can’t believe that my mom is taking Noelle’s side. I rush out of Bendels and
back into the cold street of New York. I whistle for a taxi and as a yellow cab
pulls alongside me, I hear my mom shouting after me.
“Mom how can you take her side, Noelle was ridiculing me and she was being
disrespectful towards Adrian. How did you expect me to react?” My mom
shakes her head at me and then she leans in and takes my hand in hers. She
looks at me with her sympathetic eyes as she tries to soothe my outburst.
“Sweetie, you know what Noelle is like; she doesn’t always stop to think before
she talks, instead she just says whatever is on her mind. You need to let this
one go,” I smile at my mom and then I agree with her –perhaps I did over react
a little.
I have been in New York for just over two weeks now and every day that I have
been here, my heart has ached for Adrian. I wake up in the morning –in a daze,
hoping that he will come and find me –but he never does. I know that it was
me who wanted this break, but now that I have had time to deal with
everything, I feel that I need to return to Adrian. Yesterday I convinced myself
to go back to London, but I didn’t because I am not sure that Adrian wants me
anymore. My head is jumping in all sorts of directions because Adrian hasn’t
called or emailed me since I got here. I am terrified that he has forgotten about
me and that he doesn’t care if go back to him or not. I haven’t tried to contact
him because I am scared that he will reject me and I don’t think that I could
survive it if he did. I have told my parents that I am pregnant and they are
ecstatic about the news and Penelope is buzzing about becoming an Aunt. It so
cute to watch her as she plays with her baby dolls and I overheard her the
other day telling my mom that she is so excited and that she hoping the baby is
a girl so that she can play dress-up with her. I personally think that baby is
going to be a boy with green eyes –just like his fathers, but only time will tell
the answer to that one.
My mom has started to nag me a lot more about Adrian since she found out
about the baby. She has been urging me to go back to London and to work
everything out with him –but how can I do that when he hasn’t called me? I
feel that Adrian doesn’t want to know how I am and even when he left me
because he believed that it was for the best, he still called the hospital every
day to make sure that I was okay. Now that I am the one who has left him, I am
scared that he feels that I have bailed on our marriage. The feeling that I have
every time that thought enters my mind is collapsing. I would hate for Adrian
to think that I have given up on us, because I haven’t. I love him so much that I
can’t breathe when I think about him. My stomach curls into a million pieces
and my eyes cover in a fog at the sight of his vivid green eyes. He completes
me in every way possible and now that I have time to heal from the incident
with Michael, I am ready to go back to him –but will he still have me?
I slowly rise up from the bed and I carefully slip myself out. I make my way over
to the writing desk that is on the other side of the room and I slide open the
drawer and I take out my mom’s spare laptop. I rush back over to the bed and I
climb in once again. I pull the silk covers over me as I wait for the laptop to
boot-up. The screen flashes on and I instantly click onto the Hotmail logo. I sign
into my emails and I frown when I see that Adrian still hasn’t contacted me. I
scan through the fifty emails that I do have, but I don’t open any of them as a
notification pops onto my screen –Adrian is online. My heart begins to race as I
try to decide what to do next. Should I email him or should I wait to see if he
will email me? I rapidly tap my finger against the hard surface of the laptop as
my impatience takes over and then with one swift movement, I open the chat
box and I compose a message to Adrian.
I smile at his words as I have longed to hear him say that he has been missing
me. I know that we have only spent two weeks apart, but it feels like a lifetime
and I was scared that he had forgotten about me. My heart is still racing, but I
manage to compose myself as I reply.
Alanna: It took me a while to get over everything, but I have moved on now. I
never came home because you didn’t call me; I thought that you didn’t want
me to come back.
Adrian: What kind of question is that?
Alanna: The kind that I need an answer to.
Adrian: I see that your smart mouth is back, then?
Alanna: This feels like when we first got together, me trying to get answers out
of you, whilst you put up your walls to fight me. I have missed this; I have
missed getting to know you.
Alanna: If I come back then so much is going to change. I have accepted that
the situation with Michael and Chad might not have been entirely my fault, but
I can’t be around their parents. I know that you adore Charles and Tabatha and
I would never ask you to choose between me and them, but I can’t have them
in my life. I am sorry.
Adrian: Baby, you were right when you said that Charles and Tabatha would
blame you, they have blamed you for what has happened, but I am no longer a
part of their lives. I am grateful to Charles for everything that he done for me,
but he lost my respect when he told me to divorce you.
Adrian: Emma is fine, she has left the hospital and Maggie is staying with her at
The Dorchester. They do not blame you for any of this; I promise you that they
are on our side.
Alanna: Go on,
Adrian: Zara has signed custody of William over to me. She doesn’t want to be
a part of his life anymore.
I pause as I reply to Adrian’s message –how do I feel about William living with
us permanently? I never thought that Zara would abandon William, but now
that she has, how do I feel about being his mom? I close my eyes and a flash of
his beautiful face spins around in my head. His plump, rosy cheeks and his
glowing green eyes fill my memories; I love William and I care about him as if
he was my own son. I love spending time with him and I can’t wait for him to
share the rest of his life with us.
Alanna: Why?
Adrian: Because you’re right we can’t live in London anymore. There are too
many bad memories here and Michael knows exactly where to find us. I won’t
risk you getting hurt and I will not let you and our family live in danger. So, I
have started proceedings to relocate my company to New York and Samantha
has found me an amazing building on Wall Street and she has started looking
for a house for us.
Alanna: I am far from perfect. Growing up in New York is like growing up in a
fish bowl. Everyone knows every little detail of your life and you never get the
chance to be yourself. There are always a million eyes on you at any given
time, lurking and hoping to see you fail. People in New York are selfish,
pretentious and they stop at nothing to make you feel unwanted. I will not
expose William or our baby to that.