I'm The Billionaire's Soulmate

MICHIGAN POV Why is this happening to me?"Not once, not twice, but three good times that I'll be facing this issue. This is not how I visualized my future with my husband. This is not how, God."I sat alone in my room, staring at a photo of a baby in his mother's arms.Her face filled with Joy, her husband by her side, welcoming the newborn into the world."Why can't we experience this joy too, God? " My eyes came wet with tears flowing out of it. I couldn't hold back the pain I was feeling in my heart."I can't stand this miscarriage anymore. I want to have my baby and bring joy to this home."It's just so unbearable.The continuous miscarriage has been nothing but a problem for my husband and I.This has been troubling me deeply, but not as much as it has been troubling Damien."Where's Damien?" I asked no one in particular, rising from the bed to find my husband.Damien Flores is a successful businessman and a billionaire. He's the love of my life and my rock.He has been by my s

MICHIGAN POV I've been serving my husband and my sister like a servant. Damien's love for me has finally gone weak, and I won't blame him for it.After spending that intimate night with Clara, he has drawn so close to her that he protects her like a lion would do to his mate.Damien never leaves her sight. He attends to Clara's wants and desires without blinking.And as for me, I'm now my kid's sister's maid.Clara now bosses me around like she's older than me. At times I get mad at her nonsense and remind her of her place as my kid sister. But Clara has grown wings. She no longer considers me as her big sister. I'm more of like a slave to her.Soon, great news came in from Clara. She reveals that she's pregnant and my husband couldn't hold back his joy by embracing her.I felt pleased to hear the news. Damien is going to be a father.But my heart shattered when I saw Damien kissing Clara's face with joy, right in front of me. He didn't care about the fact that I was standing right b

MICHIGAN POVAfter so long, the appointed time finally came. It's nine months at last, and soon Clara will go into labor.Despite the fact that she's heavily pregnant, Clara doesn't seize the opportunity to trouble me.With her condition, Damien became more protective of Clara, shielding her like a fence from any eye, including me.He had to stop me from attending to her, hiring a maid to watch over Clara instead. According to him, my presence will bring bad luck to his child that's about to come into the world. I felt hurt at that statement but pleased that I didn't have to do anything for that devilish sister of mine. I felt somehow free, but not too free.Damien didn't stop harassing me in the house. Whenever I want to touch some things that belong to Clara, which she left around, Damien will spark at me, like I possess some kind of evil in me, and push me aside.I had to take it in since that's what I've been facing.But this bad luck he pushed was the same person who helped Cla

MICHIGANI went back to my old house, I wasn't a rich lady before I met Damien, so I'm sure living poor again won't be too hard. I started cleaning up the dusty house. Every room I entered I could see the picture of myself and Clara. My late parents' pictures were also hung on the wall. I cried. My mother wouldn't want this to happen, for me and my sister to be apart, have I failed as a senior sister?A particular picture caught my eyes, a picture of Clara when she graduated from college. I remember then I was still earning little and she needed to pay her tuition fee and she had to stay in her room crying until I came in.“What's the matter, Clara , why are you crying?” I asked immediately sitting next to her.“Don’t worry about it Michigan, I don't want to bother you, you've been doing a lot for me,” she said, still sobbing.“Come on Clara, you're my little sister and also my responsibility, it's my duty to help you” I caressed her hair.“It's my tuition fee Michigan, I'm due for p

MICHIGAN Just then, the woman who had started all of this stepped forward, her eyes blazing with anger. "How dare you talk to me like that?" she spat at Armando. "You're just her lapdog, following her around like a lost puppy.”Armando's face turned red, but he remained calm. "I'm not a lapdog. I'm a friend. And you're being rude and disrespectful, not just to me, but to Michigan as well." His voice was firm, but his tone was measured. "You should be ashamed of yourself."“If there's anyone who should be ashamed is your girlfriend here who hired her own sister to sleep with her husband and was kicked out of the house. Looks like you're the reason she left her wealthy husband, you're just a woman in a man's body,” she taunted, erupting more laughter.His voice is deadly calm. "If I hadn't come along, who knows what you would have done to her. Leave her alone before I call the police.." The women hung their heads, their eyes downcast. I felt a surge of gratitude toward Armando, for sta