Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 389

Zayn carried Lindsey out of the car. Her legs were a little weak, so Zayn just took her into his arms without a word. He could act as her legs anytime.

Lindsey's dazed brain was instantly awake when the cold wind hit her face. When she saw that they were about to enter the door, she hurriedly slapped Zayn and asked him to put her down. "Don't let the kid see."

Zayn initially did not care, but when Lindsey mentioned the kid, he grunted and put her down reluctantly.

The sound of the maid who was standing by the door greeting them startled Dezi, who was playing with Sieben. His initially dim eyes instantly lit up as he tilted his head to the door. He did not move and looked so adorable.

Lindsey, who was still wearing her long gown, could not help but walk over and take Little Dezi into her arms. She gently rubbed his little head and asked in a soft voice, "What did you play with Sieben today? Did you guys have fun?"

The little one pursed his lips and did not say anything, but Lindsey could feel that he did not seem to be very happy.

Sieben was happy to see Lindsey back home and excitedly went over, but Little Dezi saw her coming and turned his head away.

Lindsey was a little surprised, but the boy did not say anything, so she asked Sieben what happened.

As a result, Sieben also looked upset and said, "I wanted to play with him, but he didn't play with me and even scratched me!"

Sieben aggrievedly stretched out her arms, which had a few light scratches that had been taken care of, but she still looked at Lindsey with a frown.

The two of them had been trying to bond all afternoon, but the result was obviously not great. Sieben did not hold a grudge and played happily by herself. After a while, she forgot all about it and kept trying to play with Dezi, but he repeatedly rejected her.

Lindsey looked at the fair and tender face of the little one in her arms and put him down. They sat down facing each other and she asked in a small voice, "Why didn't you play with Sieben?"

Dezi just looked at her quietly with his dark glimmering eyes. His eyelashes flickered and he did not say anything.

Lindsey stretched out her hands and took his hand. "Are you afraid that Sieben will hurt you? Believe Mommy, Sieben won’t hurt you. She likes you, so she wants to play with you. Just like how Mommy and Daddy like you."

The two words "Mommy and Daddy" came out of her mouth far more smoothly than she could have imagined.

Lindsey was a bit stunned when she finished speaking.

Although the decision to adopt Little Dezi was made when she decided to treat him as her own child, this time when she looked at the little one sitting in front of her looking at her with glittering eyes, Lindsey still inevitably thought of her baby who had only lived for about five months.

The hand on her leg unconsciously moved to her belly. Through her clothes, Lindsey's fingers clenched like she was clutching something.

‘It still hurts!’

"Lindsey." Suddenly, a warm body came from behind her and a man’s low voice sounded in her ears. Lindsey was then yanked out of her own thoughts.

Lindsey’s eyes shook and the gut-wrenching pain receded in an instant. In a moment, there was a layer of sweat on her forehead.

Zayn reached out to hold her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. His eyes were full of concern.

Zayn let out a sigh behind Lindsey. She leaned on his chest, but her eyes were still on the small urn. “Mommy keeps hearing your voice calling out to me and crying. It’s our fault that we lost you.”

Lindsey rambled on. Behind her, Zayn’s heart was extremely tense. He could feel the psychological changes in Lindsey, but he did not know a lot of the details.

"You also can't let go of Mommy and Daddy, right? But you have no choice, so you sent your brother, Dezi, to us, right? Thank you, Baby. You're both my little angels. Mommy loves you."

Lindsey pressed the small urn close to her chest, grasping it tightly, and only put it back after a long time.

Zayn did not say anything the entire time, but with Lindsey leaning on him, he felt incredibly relieved.

It took a long time for the two of them to calm down. They had just returned to the bedroom to sleep when they were woken up by the maid.

"Sir, Madam, the Wendell family called, saying that their Young Lady is missing and they asked if you know where she might be?"

Lindsey heard the servant's words and instantly lost all her sleepiness. After talking to Zayn in the car, she forgot about this matter for a while.

She was annoyed and slapped her head lightly. Then, she quickly sat up, but Zayn held her back. “Don’t worry!”

“How can I not worry?! Yvette’s still not home yet, so something might’ve happened to her and my brother. No, I have to call my brother and ask him.” Lindsey’s postpartum syndrome hit her again and she quickly got up to look for her phone.