Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 91

NATHAN POV

I looked at Sam and pleaded with her with my eyes, but she chose the floor rather than hearing my plea.

"She loves you, Blake. She loves you so much." I tried my luck again, but as if he had decided

When I did not get any reply, I started laughing sarcastically. "I still wonder why people are so hungry for money. Is money everything?" I said, shaking my head and looking down.

"For some, it does." Again, I heard his voice, and I can't even deny it because the proof was in front of me loud and clear.

"She will never forgive you for this, Blake; I am warning you," I said in a lower voice.

"I have many more important things to take care of than having her forgiveness in my life." He again took a puff and blew the smoke out.

"If you have been punishing her for the last few years, then don't you just don't?" You do not know what she has gone through." I try to make some sense, but talking to him feels like talking to a deaf person.

"Whatever she has gone through has nothing to do with me. She chose the life she went through, so don't even go there." He snorted and replied cockily.

By then, I had already lost it, and I stood up and looked at everyone in the room hatefully.

"She will never agree to this." I bark at the top of my voice.

"She doesn't have to." Again, I heard his calm and composed voice.

Somewhere, his calm posture was scaring me.

"You know what you have to do to get this, right?" I show the file in the air and smirk.

Finally, he turned around while throwing the bud in the ashtray. Showing both his hands in his dress pants and looking into my eyes.

"I know, and I have already started my work, and she has given in willingly." He smirked cunningly, and I felt as if someone had snatched the ground beneath me.

"You are lying," I said while shaking my head.

I will never believe him for this.

As we say, the person we love the most can hurt us beyond repair, and for Ava, it's Blake.

Though I know she loved him, and I guess she still does, I also know she hates him to the core. She will never give herself to him.

"Did you forget you just said she loved me?" He spoke, making an innocent face.

And I close my eyes, feeling defeated.

I looked at Sam, and she averted her eyes, and now I know she is also feeling helpless like me, but does it matter now?

No!

"This time you are going to break her till there is no repair; remember that." I again warn him, but he has no emotion on his face.