Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 123

Nathan's pov

"If we would've told her this, do you think she would've let us take this step?

Earlier, we had planned to inform her once she was pregnant, but now her health is not allowing us to do so.

A small amount of stress can lead her to big damage, and Blake isn't ready to lose either of them; hence, he becomes a bad man in her eyes and lets things hang till she gives birth."

She took a deep breath after finishing her statement.

"I understand Sam. However, I still think if she would've known this, things would've been better." I expressed my thoughts.

"Nathan, I have known Blake all my life. From my birth until today .We grew up together.

I know what he thinks and why he thinks it. And trust me, he loves Ava to the core, and he did what he thought was right and safe for her at that time." She defended her friend, who is like a brother to me now.

"I am just worried about my sister. I don't have any doubt about his love for her. I saw it already, but again, nothing is giving me peace whenever I think about the vile people who are willing to kill her for money." I expressed my thoughts.

"If they are vile, we are no less. Don't worry till she is with Blake; nothing will happen to her." She again tried to calm me.

I close my eyes, hearing her. I don't know why, but nothing is giving me a bit of peace of mind nowadays. It feels like something is going to happen. Something really bad

"Hi, can we have two Americanos with some cinnamon in them? No sugar, please" I opened my eyes to hear her voice, and she was murdering someone on my phone. Most likely, my assistance

A faint smile broke on my lips as I heard coffee with cinnamon powder. She always had a weird choice, but I can't deny that was the best coffee I ever had. But I stopped drinking once she left me.

Or, to be precise, I left her.

And my mood dropped from a hundred to zero in no time, thinking about how things happened.

Though she will try to call me sometimes, I want to listen to her. However, what did she do? She gave up.

"I don't drink that coffee anymore." I spoke in a cold tone, and I again closed my eyes without looking at her.

I waited for her reply but got none. But next, I felt her soft fingers on my forehead. Her magical finger started working on my head, and I started feeling light instantly.

The way her fingers pressed the point, I was feeling lighter and lighter.

Damn, how much do I miss them ?So much.

How much do I miss her ?So much.

I heard a soft knock. I so wanted to open my eyes, but my eyes were denying it.

"Come in," she said before I did.

Her hands did not stop. They kept on working magically. I just want to keep my eyes closed and stay in this position forever.

"Thank you. You may leave." She spoke politely.

Her sweet voice and chirpy aura How I miss everything about her.

She used to keep the whole office alive. Her aura is so charming. She can put a spell on anyone with her smile.

When I returned from the USA after knowing her reality, I was shattered to the core.

The moment I entered the office, my eyes searched for her. Every day, my eyes search for her. Everything in this office reminded me of her.

Her selfishness in being loyal to her friends broke my heart.

After knowing the truth about her, I still can't forget that she deceived me for someone else.

It still pierces my heart that she did not trust me enough.