I found out about my parents whereabouts from Liam, after we had some conversations over a lunch at one of the best confectioneries that sold yummy chocolates and sweets.
I made up my mind to visit Abram's home the next day, not minding if I would spend lots of money on my journey.
I just couldn't stop thinking about my parents and how they felt in the past, after our home were auctioned by the Kurtz.
The next day, I woke up very early to continue with my journey. I checked myself out of the hotel, going to a bus stop, where I would board a private bus going to London. I have to get there very early, because the distance between Birmingham and London was farther than it seemed.
**London**
I left for London very early the next day, and luckily I arrived about ten hours later.
I joined a local transportation, that dropped me infront of the Wills home.
I took in a deep breath, before going to the door to knock. I wanted to give everyone a surprise visit and also, I didn't forget my fake wedding ring with me.
"Knock! Knock!!." I knocked on the white door before me.
"I'm coming." A familiar voice responded from inside.
Abram's sister Ellie, opened the door for me. She was surprised to see me, and she couldn't stop screaming her ass off. Her screams attracted everyone to the door. Mother as well as everyone, was surprised to see me. They wondered how I found out where they were living now. Seeing me, mum left there going back into the house. Father was very glad to see me, and he opened his arms for a hug. I embraced dad, crying out my eyes. Aunt Susan and Abrams were also nice and welcoming.
"Oh my precious daughter. I missed you so much Bianca." Father whisphered to me.
"I missed you too dad." I replied in tears.
"Cousin, you look so beautiful now. All of us missed you so much." Abram said to me.
"I'm sorry everyone. All of you must hate me so much now, especially mother." I cried.
Aunt Susan shook her head in refusal to my statement. She approached me, receiving me from father. She held my hand, taking me into their house. Abram and Ellie helped me out with my luggages. Father and Uncle followed us behind. Mum was at the balcony, hiding from everyone. She still couldn't believe that I was the one standing before her, some minutes ago. She clearly saw the ring on my finger, and she felt bad that I didn't inform her that I got married.
Father found her all alone at the balcony and later joined her. She was just staring at the sky mutely. She wasn't saying anything, and it bothered father so much.
"June, aren't you going to say something?". He asked worriedly.
"That your daughter is back after so many years?". She responded back with a question.
"Our daughter." He reminded her.
Aunt Susan took me to an empty room, where she told me to stay for the few days I would be spending with them. I dropped my luggages at the corner of the room, following her to the living room. I wrapped myself in my arms, still thinking about mum. The cold shoulders she gave me, was still traumatizing to me. Abram joined us at the living room and he really missed me so much too.
"Cousin, you got married too?". He asked naively.
"Uhm about this..." Aunt cut my words short, as soon as I tried saying the truth.
"Even if she did, that's a good thing. Whatever decision you took in the past, was for your own happiness." Aunt said to me.
"Thank you so much Aunt Susan." I appreciated her.
**At the Kurtz**
Mr Kurtz and his wife were still talking about the entire mess I caused in their home the other day. They were very pissed off.
Hazel and Oliver excused themselves from the living room, going upstairs to the lounge.
Liam came over, after an hour later. He joined Oliver at the lounge, to talk about yesterday.
"I was surprised when I saw Bianca here yesterday." Liam said.
"Me too. She's married too. She was wearing a ring when she came here." Oliver revealed.
Married?!!!." Liam exclaimed unbelievably.
"So what if she's married? Does it matter to you?". Hazel asked enviously.
Liam ignored her jealous moves, still pondering on Oliver's words. He blamed himself for not looking at my fingers the other day, atleast he would have asked me about it. That was more like a heart attack to Liam and he couldn't just accept the reality, that I have moved on from him so fast.
"I wonder what Sebastian would do, when he finds out." Oliver said.
"Brother never liked her though." Hazel added.
"But that was his ex fiancee. He would be shattered." Oliver replied.
"No one is more shattered than me right now." Liam said out of pain.
Hazel couldn't take all those words anymore and she just couldn't shut him up. Hazel stared at Liam's face, wondering why he was still in love with me, even after I had a thing with her brother. She was hurt that after all her efforts, she still couldn't have him to herself and he wasn't just noticing her. Liam picked picked up a glass of water from a centre table before him, gulping it down frustratingly.
**Kurtz couple....
"We should have held Bianca down yesterday." Mr Kurtz regretted.
"For what though?, We have no right to do that anymore, even if we wished." Mrs Kurtz replied.
"After everything, she returned back for a fight. Such dirty nerves." Mr Kurtz said angrily.
"Maybe I should inform our son about this." Mrs Kurtz said, picking up her cell phone lying on a couch.
She tried dialing Sebastian's phone number, but her husband stopped her immediately. Mr Kurtz snatched the phone from Mrs Kurtz, while she looked at him wondering why he made such moves. Mrs Kurtz returned back to the couch, taking a seat. She crossed her legs, feeling very tired of everything. Mr Kurtz kept pacing round the living room and gladly, I was happy I had given them an unexisting assignment to work on.
"I don't understand you atimes honey." She romantically called him.
"Don't involve my son into this mess. Sebastian is busy over there." Mr Kurtz warned her.
"That fool imposed a threat before us. Only Sebastian can join hands with us, and fight that butterfly." She insultingly said.
"She has no attorney, that would fight this case, so there's nothing to worry about." Mr Kurtz said to her.
Mrs Kurtz hates losing and she doesn't care if it was just a minimal threat from me. She wouldn't stand and watch me take back my home she auctioned. She was already thinking far, on how to win this game which I was about to start. I wasn't playing around too, when I made that threat on their faces. The house in question, was the only property my parents could boast off and the only way to make them happy again, was getting back that which rightfully belongs to them.