Marrying into the Bamford family was the ultimate aspiration for girls from elite backgrounds. It promised a life of opulence and boundless wealth, thanks to the Bamfords’ unparalleled influence in both government and private business.
Fortunately, Leilani stood out among the rest and successfully became the wife of Waylen Bamford, a man who possessed not only striking looks but also remarkable business acumen. Deeply in love with her husband, Leilani made every effort to become the perfect wife. However, Waylen’s arrogance led him to treat her no better than a servant, despite her attempts to seduce him using various methods.
One fateful day, Leilani found herself on the brink of drowning in an accident, which left her utterly disillusioned. Determined, she firmly demanded a divorce. Waylen, however, dismissed her request as another ploy to gain attention. Moreover, the Bamford family could not bear the scandal that a divorce would bring.
Leilani’s unwavering insistence piqued Waylen’s curiosity. What fate awaits them? Let’s delve into their story below.
“You want me to cook for you like some common maid?” Leonie hisses, “Don’t push it!” “So you don’t want to?” Aver asks innocently, “I guess that’s fine. I’ll just go the next few days without eating, I suppose.” As intended, Leilani’s words make Mrs. Florence Bamford quite anxious. “Leonie, I haven’t tasted your fish…
Leilani checks the contacts on the phone. One number is saved. She calls it and the phone rings twice before Andrew answers. His lazy voices fill her ear and make her skin crawl. “You called earlier than I expected,” he says. “Andrew!” she hisses, “What the hell have you done to Gabby?” “I’m letting her…
“Why does it hurt much more after you apply the ointment than before?” Andrew asks suspiciously. “Have you ever heard that bitter medications cause faster healing?” Gabrielle asks, “This is the same. The more it hurts when I apply, the more it helps you recover. “ Gabrielle speaks with such quiet confidence, she almost believes…
“You!” Mrs. Florence Bamford snarls, “What will it take to get rid of you?” Leilani typically believes in keeping her cool, in negotiating things gently and civilly, but she knows she has to stand her ground with Waylen’s grandmother. She stands tall and lifts her chin defiantly. “I want you to call, Mr. Francis Bamford…
“Okay, then,” the men agree, “You have yourself a deal.” “Well, what are you waiting for? Come over and tie me up,” Leilani commands impatiently. The men exchanged questioning looks with one another, but they do as Leilani asks. At three o’clock in the morning, the lights in the parlor are still on. Mrs. Florence…
“Sarah, please put the gift bag back,” Leilani asks. Sarah nods her head and tries to grab the pink bag. As soon as her hand gets close, Lucky snarls and tries to bite her. “Lucky! Listen to me,” Leilani commands. Leilani arranges her face into a stern, angry expression. Lucky looks grieved, but she continues…
“You look surprised,” Leilani says. Leonie glares at her and quickly begins to shed tears. “I’m sorry, Leilani,” Leonie blubbers, “I know our birthday is the same day and you also wanted Mrs. Bamford to have a birthday party to you. But Mrs. Bamford said Waylen would have a separate party for you, so she…
Moments ago the crowd lauded Leonie as a generous and caring woman, but their opinion turns quickly. They begin to whisper and exclaim over what a good actress she is. “Waylen, aren’t you listening to me?” Mrs. Florence Bamford says in a rage. “Leilani is my wife,” Waylen said, loud enough for everyone to hear,…
“No, I said no!” Leilani objects. Waylen stares at her. He refuses to accept that she’s not pregnant. As soon as his grandfather got the news, Waylen raced home without a single delay. He’s been overjoyed ever since hearing the news and has been distracted by the thought of her carrying his child. Suddenly he…
“If you are really pregnant, you have to bring the baby into the world,” Waylen whispers in a low, hoarse voice. Stunned by the emotion in his words, Leilani looks up and meets his eyes. His expression is complicated and pleading, and Leilani feels her heart lurch painfully in her chest. Her expression frightens him,…