Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 16

Blake POV

I sat on a chair, looking at her pale face and holding her lifeless hand.

I could feel her friends' accusing stares, but I care less right now. I only care for my girl, my wife, Ava.

Yes, my wife.

Today I listened to her accusations. I saw the pain in her eyes.

How lonely she is.

She thinks I am here to get a divorce, but no, my darling; I do not want a divorce, nor will I ever give you one in this life.

I have my reasons to be back earlier than I thought, and I will not back off now. I want what is rightfully mine.

I have given her enough time. For her, now it is time to be back in my life.

I let you live your dreams, princess. I let you do things you wanted to do in your life, but now that is it.

You have made your name; you have made yourself proud, and you have made me proud.

I might think of letting you enjoy your life a little more, but I know I cannot. I have seen you, and now I must touch you.

I need you all by myself.

I know she is suffering as hell, but baby, you do not know me yet. All the attempts to get away from me will go in vain as I have already had a little taste of you and you are like a drug. Once you get the taste, you want more, and I want more.

I want all of you.

Do you think you are living peacefully away from me, and I will not even know your whereabouts?

No, princess, no. You are wrong here. I knew where you were from the moment you left the house. What are you doing? With whom do I have all the information about you?

You lived peacefully because I let you live.

You are mine, and I do not let go of what is mine. I looked up and saw Nathan. He was giving me a murderous look.

‘Well, the kid gives you whatever look you want, but I do not care. She is my woman, and she will be with me whether she likes it.' I smirked at that thought.

The doctor says she is stressed and weak, and she needs proper rest. She fainted because of weakness and high blood pressure.

I somehow felt guilty. Earlier, I was thinking about her happiness. I used to think what I did was right. I did not want to be a barricade between her dreams. I wanted her to fly high. I wanted her to live her dreams. I wanted her to enjoy life to the fullest, but today she made me realize how wrong I was.

When I heard her cry, standing outside her house, it broke my heart into a million pieces.

I betted my eyelashes a few times to control my tears and felt some movement in her hand.

I squeeze her hand gently, and she opens her eyes slowly and closes back because of the light, I guess.

She again opens slowly and looks here and there, and then her eyes stop at me, and then she moves around her friends, and they rush towards her.

"Pumpkin, you have decided you will give me a heart attack at this age? Do you think I am too young to die? Moreover, I do not want to die a virgin like you." Sam is bombarded, crying a mess without thinking about what she is saying.

I looked at Ava, and her face was worth watching. She became all red because of embarrassment, and her blood rushed from her cheek to her neck.

Gosh, looking at that, my blood rushed to my lower region.

She looks divine with rosy cheeks. How do I want to suck them in?

She completely avoided me, clearing her throat. "Who says I am a virgin"? She was lilting and fuming.

‘But Sam was not the one to the back right now, as she is hell worried about her friend and, in anger, she does not know what she is saying. And for me, it is so amusing yet entertaining. I just need popcorn here, as this is getting extremely interesting for me.' I thought about biting my cheek from the inside.

"I am saying this". Sam says this while hiccupping.

"Oh, and who told you this? I do not remember ever telling you about this in my life." Ava spoke a little annoyingly.

"Darling, for that, you need boys in your life. And as far as I remember, you had no boys in your whole life apart from Nathan." She spoke, cleaning her nose with a tissue kept on the table.