Of the Quirinus Amalia stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 97. Let's read the author's Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies Quirinus Amalia story right here.
"Mam, I have been knocking on the door for the past half an hour. And when you did not open, I called him." I was listening to what she was saying, but I was too lost.
I don't know what she is talking about.
Mam, are you alright?" She spoke, holding my body.
And that's it. I could not hold back my tears, and I started crying like a baby. I can see her panic state, but I care not.
Holding her in my arms, I cry and cry. My body lost balance, and I dropped to the floor. She held me carefully before I fell to the floor completely and sat with me while hugging me.
I don't know until I cry, but I just cry and cry and cry.
"What's wrong?" I heard someone's voice.
Someone I know But again, where is he? Why can't I see him?
"Baby, what's wrong?" I heard him coo at me and take me in his arms.
I looked up with my blurry eyes and found him looking at me with... concern?
Darling, talk to me. What's wrong? Did someone hurt you? Something is bothering you. Tell me?" He observed my whole body, and worry was visible on his face.
‘The person who is the reason for my misery is concerned about the state that is gifted by him.' I thought and still sob looking at his face.
"Stop crying, darling. You're scaring me." He again pulled me to his chest, and I held him like a leech and sobbed even more.
"Give me some water." He said this and pushed me a little away from him, holding the rim of the glass on my lips but shaking my head. I again clutched his body.
"What happened today tells me everything." He ordered sternly, and Mirabella explained everything, from work to my health.
"Out." He again spoke rudely, but again, I care less right now.
He let me cry while rocking me back and forth, and I don't know how long I cried, but when I opened my eyes, I was lying on the couch in my office.
I felt my head heavy, and I closed my eyes while groaning.
I again opened my eyes and looked here and there, and my cabin lights were dim, and I could see it was dark outside from the window.
I sat on the couch again, and the starlet looked at Blake, who was looking at me creepily. "Gosh, Blake, you scared me," I said, keeping my hands to my chest.
"Do you have any idea how much you scared me today?" He walked to me with a slow step, and I scrunched my eyebrow while reviving my memory. Slowly, all the events started flowing in my mind, and my tears came back to his place and started dropping their way out.
My lips wobbled, remembering everything, and tears pooled in my eyes.
I looked at him while tears started flowing like rain.
Looking at me, he scrunched his eyebrow and sat next to me, and now he looked worried.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked while taking my hands in his.
Hearing his soothing voice, I broke into sobs again.
"Ava, baby, now you're scaring me." He took me into his embrace, and for a moment, I forgot what I thought about him.
Right now, I just need assurance that someone is there for me.
His small gesture of affection is enough for me.
"Tell me, baby, what's wrong?" He again encouraged me, but I was too lost in my sob.
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