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Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 71

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Next, I noticed the room lit up, and his face had a different smirk.

A smirk of arrogance about how he is an expert in everything he does.

A smirk of pride, the way he made me feel with little effort

A smirk of cunning, how he knows me and my body.

Tears of anger left my eyes, and I just wanted to kill this person right at this moment.

"How dare you touch me like that? Don't forget, I am not your wife anymore." I seethed on top of my voice.

He got up from the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt, giving me a look as if he didn't care.

"Who knows better than you how I touch MY WIFE? But are we forgetting you are my slave, hmmm, not my darling, not my innocent wife, hmm?'' After throwing his shirt to the floor, he took one strike, and he was standing in front of me.

My entire existence shivered to hear his mockery.

"You know what slaves do?" He asked while pulling me and locking me into his arms, and my hand found his chest to keep some space between us.

I looked into his eyes, and his eyes locked with mine.

"Good slaves follow all the orders of the master." He rubbed his nose with mine, and I was shivering from inside, looking at his unique personality.

"Now you are mine. Mine to fuck, mine to suck, and mine to punish And you have nothing else to do but follow my orders. Get this small thing into your thick skull. As soon as you accept this, you will be at ease.

A rage I felt it in my body, and I got a sudden spark in me, and I again pushed him back and took two steps backward.

"I will obey none of your orders. Keep your shithead dreams to yourself only. Because I am not staying in this house, not even for a second. I am breaking the contract I signed." I said this while crossing my hands to my chest when I found his perverted eyes on my chest area.

"Fair enough. It's late already. Tomorrow, I will arrange for your departure. You may leave now." He dismissed me and was shocked is an understatement. I felt right at this moment.

I stayed rooted to understand what he was saying and how easily he accepted my demand.

"Now do you want me to restart what we left, honey?" He spoke while taking his pants off and looked back over his shoulder.

I did not wait for a second before running out of his room and locking the door behind me the moment I reached Bella's room.

I touched both palms on my huffing chest, and I felt my heart come out of my body the way it was running.

I ran towards the washroom and splashed some cold water on my face.

Gosh, this feels so good. I felt like my whole body was feeling hot, as if I were having a high fever. The cold water felt like some cool ointment over my heating wound.

After coming out from the washroom, I saw Bella sleeping peacefully, and right now I just want her in my arms, so I walk to her and hug her until sleep takes over me.

The next day I woke and noticed Bella was already out of her bed, and after finishing my business, I walked out and again saw people minding their business.

Hearing the giggle, I walked towards the noise and saw Bella and Blake having their breakfast.

I sat next to Bella, ignoring the pain I was getting in my heart and looking at them happily all together.

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