When Lost Voices Whisper We Remember Who We Are by Jax Wilder Finn 2 Summary
In “When Lost Voices Whisper We Remember Who We Are,” the protagonist, Leah, finds herself at the center of a shocking situation as she agrees to marry Gordon, a man on the brink of financial disaster. The room is filled with disbelief and whispers of concern from onlookers, questioning her sanity and motives. Despite the tension, Gordon’s affectionate demeanor offers Leah a moment of solace, as he expresses his long-held desire to marry her, igniting a mix of emotions within her.
The next day, Leah visits the Hunt residence, where she is met with warmth and joy from Gordon’s family. His grandmother presents her with beautiful jewelry as a wedding gift, overwhelming Leah with affection and expectations. As she leaves, she is confronted by Adrian, her ex-fiancé, whose presence starkly contrasts the happiness she just experienced. Adrian’s confusion and desperation become evident as he struggles to understand Leah’s decision to marry Gordon, insisting that she is only doing it to spite him.
Adrian’s attempts to persuade Leah to reconsider are met with her firm rejection. He proposes a twisted arrangement where she could remain in his life as a mistress, showing a complete disregard for her autonomy and feelings. Leah’s anger rises as she confronts him, declaring that their relationship ended when he broke off their engagement. Despite Adrian’s attempts to manipulate her emotions, Leah stands her ground, asserting her decision to marry Gordon and rejecting Adrian’s toxic proposition.
As the confrontation escalates, Adrian’s desperation turns to frustration, revealing his possessiveness and unwillingness to let Leah go. He threatens to undermine her family’s business if she proceeds with the marriage, showcasing his manipulative nature. Just as Leah feels trapped by his grip and words, an authoritative voice interrupts, demanding that Adrian let her go, signaling a pivotal moment in her struggle for independence and self-identity.
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**When Lost Voices Whisper We Remember Who We Are**
by Jax Wilder Finn
The atmosphere in the room was thick with disbelief, a palpable tension that seemed to hang in the air like a storm cloud. All eyes were fixed on me, their expressions a mix of shock and incredulity. No one had anticipated that, in such a precarious moment, I would consent to marry a man teetering on the brink of financial ruin.
Gordon’s face, handsome and charming, broke into a faint yet genuine smile. He leaned closer, his lips brushing softly against my forehead in a gesture that felt both tender and possessive.
“Of course,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with a warmth that sent a shiver down my spine. “I’ve been dreaming of making you my bride.”
As his words hung in the air, the room descended into an eerie silence, the kind that wraps around you and makes you acutely aware of every heartbeat. Guests exchanged glances, their mouths covered by their hands as they whispered frantically amongst themselves.
“Has Leah lost her mind? Why would she marry someone who’s about to go under?” one voice hissed, barely containing the shock.
“Why not? Maybe she had an affair with Gordon first and convinced Adrian to call off the engagement!” another voice chimed in, dripping with malice.
The mention of Adrian’s name twisted his face into a mask of fury. With a cold snort, he yanked Isabelle away from him and stormed out of the room, leaving a trail of tension in his wake.
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The following day, I made my way to the Hunt residence as I had promised, ready to discuss wedding plans. The air felt charged with anticipation as I entered, and I could feel Gordon’s gaze on me like a tangible thing, filled with a mix of admiration and anxiety—as if he feared that I might disappear if he blinked for too long.
His family erupted into laughter, their joy infectious, as they observed the starry-eyed look on his face. It was a moment of pure bliss that seemed to wrap around us like a warm blanket.
Gordon’s grandmother, her eyes twinkling with affection, beckoned me to sit beside her. She then unveiled an array of exquisite jewelry, each piece glimmering under the light, a testament to her years of collecting. Every item was intended as a wedding gift, a gesture of love and blessing.
“OMG… this is too much,” I gasped, taken aback. I stood abruptly, my hands hovering over the treasures as if afraid to touch them, overwhelmed by the sheer opulence.
But she gently packed everything back into a box and pressed it firmly into my arms, her expression earnest. “Leah, you’re a rare, good girl. We’re all so delighted that Gordon can marry you. These gifts are my blessing. Please don’t refuse my goodwill.”
A smile broke across my face, and I nodded, finally accepting the box from her hands, feeling the weight of her affection and expectations.
As I stepped out of the Hunt residence, still reeling from the warmth of their welcome, I was startled to find Adrian pacing anxiously at the gate, his presence a stark contrast to the joy I had just experienced.
The moment he spotted me, he rushed over, his expression a mix of urgency and disbelief. “Leah, you’re really here! So you’re actually going to marry Gordon?”
I instinctively stepped back, creating a distance between us that felt necessary. “Of course. Who jokes about marriage?” I replied, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me.
Adrian stared at me, his expression one of confusion as if he was struggling to comprehend my words. Then, with a low, disbelieving laugh, he responded, “Leah, I know you’re only doing this to spite me.”
His gaze searched my face, looking for signs of heartbreak, humiliation—anything that might validate his feelings. “Why go this far to get back at me? We loved each other once. I can’t bear to watch you throw yourself into a fire pit just to make a point.”
He took a breath, his tone shifting as he continued, “So… even if I marry Isabelle, you can still be my mistress. We can keep seeing each other.”
It was as if he hadn’t grasped the gravity of the situation. He kept talking, oblivious to the fury radiating off me, as if everything made perfect sense in his twisted logic.
“Isabelle is understanding. She won’t fight you over it. Since she’s pregnant, I’ll need to take care of her, but I’ll spend every weekend at your place. Don’t expect too much. This is my biggest compromise.”
He flashed me a smile, as if waiting for my gratitude, my acceptance of this ludicrous arrangement.
“Isabelle is willing to tolerate you. You should know how to repay that,” he added, his tone condescending.
I pressed my palms over my ears, irritation flaring within me like a wildfire. “Are you drunk? Do you even hear the nonsense coming out of your mouth?
“Let me make it clear—when you broke off the engagement at the party, we ended. Completely. And you still think I’d be your mistress? You’re delusional.”
My words finally ignited his anger.
“Leah, I admit I went too far at the engagement party. But I came personally to get you, and I’m giving you a place at my side. You should know when to give in.”
His shamelessness was almost laughable.
“Keep dreaming. I’m getting married soon. Don’t bother me again,” I shot back, my voice firm.
Adrian let out a short, incredulous breath, then seized my wrist, his grip tight and insistent. “Don’t be stubborn! Gordon is about to go bankrupt—what can he give you?
“I can give you everything except marriage. If you insist on leaving, I’ll end the partnership between our families immediately!
“Do you really want to watch your family company go under?”
I turned away from him, my voice icy and unyielding. “The Madison family’s business is none of your concern.”
He stared at me, frustration seeping into every word he spoke. “Leah, when did you become so selfish? Let me tell you—when a woman gets too willful, she stops being lovable.
“Come with me now. Once you move in with me, I’ll fix that temper of yours.”
I struggled against his grip, desperation coursing through me.
Then, a voice, deep and edged with authority, sliced through the air like a knife. “Let go.”
Conclusion
In that moment, the weight of my choices crystallized. I had stepped into a whirlwind of emotions, torn between the past and the future, between the familiar chaos of Adrian and the uncertain promise of Gordon. As I felt the grip on my wrist loosen, I was reminded of the strength I had fought so hard to reclaim. The laughter and warmth of the Hunt family echoed in my mind, a stark contrast to the suffocating demands of Adrian. I realized then that this was not merely a decision about marriage; it was a declaration of my autonomy. I was no longer the girl who would bend to the whims of others, nor would I allow the shadows of my past to dictate my future.
With a newfound resolve, I turned to face the uncertainty ahead. The whispers of lost voices had guided me back to myself, reminding me of my worth beyond the confines of expectation. As I took a deep breath, I felt the remnants of fear dissipate, replaced by a fierce determination. I was ready to embrace my own narrative, one where love was not a transaction but a partnership built on respect and trust. With Gordon, I could envision a future unshackled from the chains of doubt and betrayal. It was time to step into the light, to let the world see me for who I truly was—a woman who had found her voice amidst the chaos, ready to write her own story.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, readers can expect the tension to escalate as the confrontation between Leah and Adrian reaches a boiling point. With the unexpected arrival of a new character, whose commanding presence interrupts Adrian’s grip on Leah, the dynamics of the situation will shift dramatically. This new figure may hold the key to unraveling the tangled web of loyalties and desires that has ensnared Leah, and their intentions could either shield her from Adrian’s manipulations or plunge her deeper into the chaos of her impending marriage to Gordon. The stakes are higher than ever, and Leah’s resolve will be tested as she navigates the murky waters of love, betrayal, and the expectations of those around her.
Moreover, as the wedding plans unfold, Leah will be forced to confront her own feelings about her decision to marry Gordon. The allure of his charm and the warmth of his family may begin to clash with her lingering emotions for Adrian, leaving her torn between two worlds. With whispers of Adrian’s desperation echoing in her mind, Leah must decide whether to follow her heart or adhere to the societal pressures that threaten to define her. Will she find the strength to stand firm in her choice, or will the lost voices of her past pull her back into a life she thought she had left behind? The next chapter promises to be a whirlwind of emotion, filled with unexpected revelations and heart-wrenching choices that will leave readers breathless and eager for more.
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