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Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 135

About Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies - Chapter 135

Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies is the best current series by the author Quirinus Amalia. The Chapter 135 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 135 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Ava'S POV

I again looked back to Blake, who was chewing his inner cheek.

I felt like punching him so hard.

“So, you've been up since last night, hmm?” I asked, though knowing the fact.

“Hmm yeah I mean no, I mean yeah I was,” He spoke while breaking the sentence.

“And you were listening to everything I said?” I again asked as the matter of fact.

“Well, we don't get a chance to hear Mrs Jensen every day, do we?” He spoke, smirking.

I was a little mad at him but it's better he heard what I wanted to say because I don't know if I would don't the same now.

“I won't leave you. Ever.” Ignoring my look, he spoke, holding my hand.

His eyes help with promise and honesty and this confirmation has melted my heart already.

I refrain from using any words, but I know he can read my eyes, which only held gratitude and admiration towards this man.

“How are the babies?” He changes the subject before I start crying again.

Hearing his question made me numb again.

How are they? I haven't asked a single time about them, as I was too worried about Blake.

What will the answer be now?

I felt ashamed. I mean, what kind of mother I am.

“They are fine, I guess. Still in NCU” I spoke.

“So, what did we get? Girls or boys?” He asked.

I looked up. His eyes were twinkling in happiness and I could see how either he is to know.

“Both,” I replied with a small smile. Thankfully, I had some knowledge.

“Both?” He asked, not understanding my words.

“We are blessed with a boy who is two-minute older than our girl.” A smile broke on my lips and so was his.

This man has already proven how amazing a father he is and I know he will be the same for these two as well.

Tears of happiness pooled in his eyes; he kissed my knuckles. “Thank you.” He cried and tears dropped from his eyes.

“Thank you.” I spoke with a small smile.

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