Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 77

His face looks as natural as it was, and I can see he doesn't care whether we are together or divorced.

Looking at his face, a painful smile broke on my lips.

"Married or divorce I don't care. But again, I can't deny that you were best on the bed, and I would like to be honest here and say that I don't mind having you once again."

He said it and shrugged his shoulders as if he had not said something sinful.

He walks down the floor, and I notice that we are practically standing in between the floors and must be disturbing others.

My anger was taking the steps up one by one, and his statement wasn't making things easy either.

I looked at the side where he went, and my eyes flickered when I saw Nathan was dragging Sam somewhere. But my raging heart ignores them as I have my own problems to deal with, and they aren't babies either.

Taking a deep breath, I walk down and walk behind Blake, who was standing at the bar talking to a bartender.

I was burning with rage at hearing his thoughts.

"How dare you talk to me like that? What do you think I am, hmm? I am not your fling, whom you can fuck around whenever and wherever you want." I stated the fact, and I noticed how his jaw clenched, and that made me realize I had hit the right spot.

In one jerk, I was standing just an inch away from him, and his breath was fanning on my forehead when he husked. "Correct. You are not my fling but a slave, and you know what difference a slave and a fling have?

She can deny it if she wants, but here, you can't. So, I can fuck you whenever and wherever I please." I don't know why, but my sixth sense felt some danger, and my body hair rose to feel this closeness.

I looked around and saw a few people were looking at us admiringly, but haa, I bet I will get a heart attack if they know what we are talking about here.

I again felt when he sniffed my scent, and I felt his nose near my ear.

‘Danger' again, my subconscious warned me, and I got alert.

"Dream it as much as you want, but I will never let you succeed in your dirty intentions." I stuttered but completed what I wanted to say, looking directly into his eyes.

We both had an eye-to-eye war for a few seconds before he spoke.

"Oh, darling, you do not know how much I love challenges.

And today, I challenge you right now. You'll come crawling to me in 24 hours and say, "You want me to fuck you... hard?"

I shivered looking into his eyes, and tears threatened to come out of my eyes.

His eyes started with a promise and a shine, which made me believe I was already defeated.

Who Are You?

Ava'S POV

Tears pooled in my eyes as I looked at him, and my eyes were accusing him of everything he was doing.

I used to think I got betrayed in my life, but somehow deep down I thought it would be a misunderstanding. It could be possible I misheard, but his attitude and behavior tell me I was in a big delusion.

I hate the fact that I used to love this man once upon a time. I hate the moment when I let him touch me. I let him take everything.

I bit my inner cheek to control my sobs, as I couldn't ignore the surrounding people. I want to forget where I am, and I want to cry my heart out, but can I do that?

No, I can't!

Today I have to behave in a well-mannered and obedient wife's role.

I quickly showed my milky white teeth, pushing back tears in my eyes when a passing couple looked at our position and smiled at me when my eyes noticed their presence.