Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 94

Blake might be a fool, but not me. But again, I don't want to get into household politics because, at the end of the day, this is not my house; it's Blake's.

If he doesn't care, why would I? But if this chameleon comes my way, I know how to handle her.

"Call me if you need me." She spoke when Blake was closing the door, and I doubt if he heard anything because his window was closed but not mine.

She looked at me and smirked while the chopper had taken off, and I waved my hands at her while striking back.

"Serves you right, bitch." I mouthed inaudibly, but I believe he read my lips by the way she was clenching her fist, and her face got red in anger.

Flashback Ends

I again chuckled, thinking the same. ‘God, please give me such moments, please." I wink, looking up and praying to the Almighty.

I have been feeling a little low today, suddenly feeling so thirsty. I felt a little hot in the pleasant weather.

I looked at the door tiredly when I heard the knock. "Come," I said in a lower voice.

Mam, there is some fault in the electricity today. Though our generation was on, it might get shut in some time too." She spoke in a slightly worried voice.

"When will power supply engineers fix it?" I asked with closed eyes.

"They said it should be done in half an hour, max." She said it with a not-so-sure tone.

"Don't worry, it's daytime, and no power for half an hour won't kill us, right?" I spoke.

"Yes, surely, ma'am." Call me if you need anything. She left, closing the door behind her, and I decided to take a small nap.

I opened my eyes groggily when I heard a soft knock. "Come in." I spoke with my voice.

"Mom, someone is here to see you, but he doesn't have an appointment." She spoke guiltily while looking at my sleepy state.

"Tell them to come after taking the appointment." I again closed my eyes.

"Mam, he says he is your friend, and his name is Ivan." And my eyes flung open when I heard a name.

"Send him in," I said with a smile on my face, and I got up from my seat and started walking towards the door.

I gave him a tight hug the moment I saw him.

"I never knew someone would be so happy for my visit, or else I would have done it long ago." He chuckled and tightened his hold on me.

"You should have," I said when I broke the hug.

I made him sit on the couch, and I sat opposite him.

"So, how have you been?" I asked him cheerfully.

"I have been great. How are you? I have been trying to call you, but your phone isn't reachable." He said it with minor disappointment.

"I know my devil husband has taken my phone and the new number. I do not know what it is." I shrug my shoulders.

"And why is that? That's so gross." He said it annoyingly.

"Did he forget he was your ex-husband or what?" He said getting in was a little infuriating.

"Well, actually, we are not divorced." I broke the silence for five minutes.

"What? But you said you guys are divorced." I looked into his eyes, and I know this news has bruised him a little.

What he thought about us wasn't unknown to me. But I haven't hidden this news from him purposefully. I was surprised to get this news.