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Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 130

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Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies is the best current series by the author Quirinus Amalia. The Chapter 130 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 130 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Blake's POV

Fear of losing me.

So, I guess that is it.

This is the end!

I opened my mouth to say something when a sharp iron taste hit my tongue.

I am bleeding.

A small smile came to my lips.

"S…r..h." I wanted to say so many things to him, but nothing came out.

I wanted him to take care of her. But I can't.

Tears pooled in my eyes.

I wanted to tell him to take care of my babies, but I couldn't.

"Sa.." I again spoke, but nothing more than that.

I pressed his palm against Conway's, but nothing came out of my mouth.

I wanted to tell him to take me to Ava. I wanted to tell him I wanted to see my babies.

"I will kill you if you close your eyes, bastard." I heard him say:

I don't know why, but I felt like laughing. I smiled while my eyes were still half-closed.

With difficulty, I open my eyes.

His eyes were teary, and he was shaking his head to say something, but now it felt like I was deaf.

It's silent.

Everything is silent.

A smile broke my lips as I looked at his face.

What a feeling! I finally saw fear in his eyes. A man who does not have a word for fear in his dictionary is finally scared.

Though dying in your best friend's arms is quite relaxing,

How I wish I had just gotten to look at my babies once, but destiny has its own plans.

Tears were flowing from both of our eyes. He was shaking his head in no, and I know what he means by that, but this time I am helpless.

How I wish I could do what you want, my friends, but this time I am sorry I can't.

I wanted to tell him my last goodbye ,but I am sure he read my thoughts like always.

I know he will take care of my family until his last breath.

With this thought, I finally closed my eyes.

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Ava's pov

When I open my eyes, a strong light hits them, and I close them and again open them slowly to get gadgets with light.

I roam my eyes.

The place looked familiar, but then it hit me.

I am back at the clinic.

All the memories hit me hard.

I touch my flat belly.

My babies? Where are my babies?

Panicked, I looked around but found no one.

Where is everyone? Where are my kids?

I jerk myself up, and a sharp pain shoots through my abdominal area and hand. I looked down; saline was attached to the back of my palm, and something was bothering me on my face.

I touch it with my other hand and notice it's an oxygen mask.

I tried to take it out, but I felt too weak. I finally took it off and took a large amount of air into my lungs.

I look up, hearing a voice. Mam, please don't sit like this. You might break your stitches."

She pushed me back to my old position, and ignoring her, I spoke, "Where is Blake? And where are my babies?" I asked worryingly.

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