Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 17

Ava POV

I look back at Sam. "Do you even know how brainless you are? I never thought you could think Something like this about me and Nathan, and did you forget where you are?" Sam looks down in shame but says nothing.

I look at Nathan "I want to go home. Please take me back."

"Ava, I would love to, but you are not well, and the doctor has asked for full bed rest. However, I do not want you to stay here either. Saying that, he started helping me get down.

I got down hearing this and started walking towards the door, and then I thought about my phone. I looked back and saw my phone on the bedside. Before I walked there, I was up in the air, and someone was holding me in his arms. No need to guess who dares to do that.

"Leave me, Mr. Jensen." I wriggle in his grip.

"Never ever." He pressed me more to him, like I was a baby.

"I said leave me. I want to go home," I tried again.

"How many times do I have to remind you that you are at home?" He was so close to me that I could feel his breath fanning on me.

I give a quick look at his face; he is indeed devilishly handsome, but let us not forget the devil in it.

But his pulpy lips look tempting. I guess one kiss will not harm.

Then I remember how he ignored me, kissing on the altar, how he disrespected me, and how unwanted I felt.

"Guys, if you need some private time, we can wait outside." Sam smirks, looking at us.

Before I replied, "Oh, that would be wonderful, Sam," She nodded, held Nathan's hand, and started walking out. I looked at Nathan and pleaded with my eyes not to go, and he stopped.

He cleared his throat. "I guess we should leave, Ava."

"Leave me, Mr. Jensen, right at this moment." Now I am angry.

"Or else," he said cockily.

"Or else you will not like what I will do next," I warn him.

"Trust me, baby, I am dying to know," he replies, smirking.

"Ok then," I said, biting his shoulder. So hard that I believe the mark will stay with him for at least a week, and I will not be surprised if blood oozes out.

He loosened his grip, and I jerked myself while standing on my feet, but I felt a little dizzy because of the sudden movement.

Nathan holds me instantly and asks, "Are you okay, Ava?"

I nod and look back at Blake with a murderous look.

"Come on, Nathan," I said, and I started walking.

"Ava, wait." Blake spoke.

"He turns to Nathan. See, I understand you want to take her with you, but right now she needs rest, and you know it. She is weak. Please let her stay here for a few days, and then I will drop her off at your house." He requested Nathan politely.

But I know he is anything but polite.

Nathan looked towards me, and I pleaded in my eyes, Do not go, but I do not know why he nodded in agreement.

I looked at Sam, and she was smiling like a madwoman.

Dear sweet God, What have you done to my friends?

Are they my friends or someone else behind these faces?

This made me angrier.

"First of all, my being weak should not concern you in any way. Second, my friends do not take my life's decision. I know very well what to do and what not to do. So kindly excuse us and stop this nonsense of your concern." I started walking towards the door and stopped hearing him.

"Fine, if you cannot stay here, never mind, but I can stay with you, right?"

"Roxy..." Blake calls someone