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Fated Or Accident novel Chapter 21

Summary for Chapter 21: Fated Or Accident

Chapter summary of Chapter 21 – Fated Or Accident by PledGord

In Chapter 21, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Fated Or Accident by PledGord, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Fated Or Accident.

"Don't you just look gorgeous?" He said. "You're glowing again. I'm guessing the shower helped." I just nodded as he pulled the apartment door open for me. We took the elevator all the way down to the garage and got into his 2014 BMW M6 Gran Coupe. He never let me attempt to drive it. I was completely in love with the car. Every time I got a chance I would beg to have the car. Marco wasn't heiress rich but he had a good amount of money passed down to him from a wealthy aunt. Marco only used the money to buy the car and pay off the apartment. He even put some money aside for the baby's college fund, against my better wishes. Other than that, he never touches it. He was independent enough that he wanted to make his own money. I was proud of him for being independent, but I would use the hell out of that money if I got a chance. But it wasn't my money to make that choice on.

Marco helped me into the car, walked over to the driver's side and got in. The car started with a soft purr that just made my heart melt. I loved this car. We pulled out the garage and made our way over to Trevor's restaurant.

20 minutes later, we pulled up to the restaurant and Marco got out and helped me out as well. The restaurant was closed since it was Sunday. Marco opened the door for me and I walked in. Alysia was standing at the back of the restaurant talking to some guy whose back was to me. When the front door closed behind us, Alysia realized we were here. She looked shocked but then recognition passed over her face.

"Hey Doll Face. Are you feeling better today?" Alysia asked as she walked over to us.

"Yeah much. Im sorry about leaving like that yesterday, I didn't really feel like staying."

"You don't have to explain hun. I understand completely." She said, embracing me in a bear hug. "How did you like breakfast?"

"It was great. I need to stop eating so much though. Its making me feel like a fat pig." I said, we both started laughing.

"Its not your fault youre eating for two."

"I guess. Who's that guy you were talking to?" I asked, curious. Alysia's eyes popped out her head and I was starting to think that maybe I shouldn't have brought him up at all.

"Oh well...hes um...."

"No! It's not fair. How are you just going to send me all the way to New York with people I've never known?" I screamed.

"Because it will be better for you. You're not actually living with them; you're going to be at the prep school. On the weekends, you can stay with them." My father intervened.

"Because that makes this any better! I don't want to go to a snobby prep school! I don't want to move to New York and I don't want to leave this house. EVER!" I screamed as I ran upstairs to my room. We lived in the rich suburbs of Virginia. We had a 5 bedroom house with a really big backyard. There were mainly mansions around us but I never saw our house as one. Mom and Dad were sending me to some prep school in New York while they shipped Kevin off to some boot camp. All of sudden, it's like they didn't want us at all.

I heard my parents get into their car and leave. I knew Kevin was in his room so I left my room, walked down the hall and into his. Despite our 3 year age difference, Kevin and I had a very close relationship. Kevin was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling. He was quiet enough that I couldn't tell if he was breathing or not. It scared me a little. His entire room was about outer space. He was intrigued by it. For some really odd reason. I walked over to where he was laying and laid next to him. He moved over and pulled me towards him. He let me cry there until I fell asleep.

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