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Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 128
CHELLEY MORETTI “Yes…” Cassandra sniffed dramatically, her hands clutching his sheets. “Yes, my baby. She is the one lying to you—” I just watched as things unfolded, I couldn’t be desperate and ruin this trust with Asher.“Why did you lie to me?” Asher asked suddenly, and Cassandra stopped her tears so quickly to see who the question was meant for. Cassandra stiffened.Her eyes flicked to me immediately, sharp and accusing. “Why are you confusing him?” she snapped, turning halfway toward me. “What lies have you been filling his head with now, Chelley?”Before I could respond, Asher’s weak but firm voice cut through the room.“I wasn’t talking to her,” he said. Silence fell.“I was talking to you, Mother Cassandra.”Cassandra’s confidence faltered for the first time since she entered the room.She laughed nervously. “Asher, sweetheart, you must be tired. You’re confused—”“No,” he said. “You lied to me.”Her face was drained of color.“I know everything,” Asher continued, his fing
Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 127
CHELLEY MORETTII was relieved—at least my son had woken up. And more than that, he tolerated my presence, allowed me to stay by his side, allowed me to care for him. That alone felt like a fragile miracle.The doctor said he shouldn’t talk yet, so I didn’t burden him with questions about what had happened. Still, my son kept staring at me, his gaze quiet, searching.Part of me was terrified that he would reject me… or ask for Cassandra instead. But I suppose she was too consumed by her petty schemes to stay beside him through the night—too busy to do what a true mother would do for her child.“I’m so glad you’ve woken up,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “I can’t imagine my life without you. And I promise—from now on—I will protect you.”Tears streamed freely down my cheeks.“Are you really my mother?” Asher’s voice was barely audible, fragile as glass.My heart thudded violently as I leaned closer, quickly sliding his small hand into mine, afraid that even a second’s hesitation mi
Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 126
CHELLEY MORETTIThe air left the room. A collective gasp rose from everyone including even the few attendants remaining.My heart didn't just drop; it plummeted into a cold, dark abyss. I felt the blood drain from my face, leaving me lightheaded. A vengeful maid? A sister I supposedly killed? "I... I don't even interact with the maids or any staff, Rita gets everything done for me.. ," I whispered, my voice trembling as I looked at Cassian. “Cassian, this is a setup. —""A setup?" Cassandra interjected immediately, her voice sharp with fake indignation. She stepped forward, gesturing to the dead maid's note. "The evidence is right there, Chelley! What kind of maid will take her own life to set you up? Your cruelty nearly cost Asher’s life!"Shana let out a fresh, strangled sob, burying her face in her hands. "She wanted the boy dead just to hurt the people who loved him... Cassian, I looked at Cassian, desperate for a shred of the warmth from the previous night. But the man
Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 125
CHELLEY MORETTI I didn't let anyone else touch him. I carried Asher myself, his small, shivering weight a heavy anchor against my chest. The elevator ride felt like an eternity, the air thick with the suffocating silence of Cassian’s presence and the way he was guiding me so closely as we made our way to Asher’s floor. "He needs absolute quiet," the doctor said, his voice hushed as we reached Asher's floor. “The lungs have cleared the majority of the fluid, but the shock to his system is severe. He must rest before he can be fully examined or questioned."We moved in a fast-paced blur. I laid him down on his bed, his skin so ghostly looking, my heart was still beating so fast. My son just escaped death; I could be holding his dead body right now, all because of them. Cassian reached over and flicked the switch for the heavy-duty wall heater; the hum of the vents kicked in immediately, pumping dry warmth into the room to combat the chill in his bones.Asher’s eyes were half-close
Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 124
CHELLEY MORETTI I clung to Cassian’s collar, my fingers twisting the fabric of his shirt until my knuckles turned white. My face was a mess of nervousness and anger… seeing my child suffer, seeing how he hasn’t yet opened his eyes, it burns my heart, my hands were shivering, and both anger and grief was taking over me. I couldn’t think clearly, this is my world that drowned and the doctor is trying to revive, and these women who drowned my world are here lying and trying to drown me even deeper? As I looked up at Cassian, pleading… "Cassian, don't listen to them," I rasped, my voice thick with tears. "Please. Shana is no hero. Look at her! She’s the one who pushed my son! She’s the one who put my son in that water just to play the savior!"The room went deathly quiet for a heartbeat before Shana erupted into a fresh wave of dramatic, gut-wrenching sobs. She hunched her shoulders, looking small and broken on the cold floor as he cried."How can you say that Chelley?" Shana waile
Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back Chapter 123
CHELLEY MORETTI The golden morning light filtered through the heavy velvet curtains of the penthouse, but the warmth I felt didn't come from the sun. It came from the heavy, muscular arm draped over my waist, caging me against the heat of Cassian’s chest. He was sleeping soundly, his breathing deep and sexy—a rare sight of my predator… my captor at rest.I stayed still for a moment, a small, instinctive smile tugging at my lips. My body felt heavy, sensitized by the flashes of the previous night. I remembered the way he had looked at me… the way he peeled my dress from my body, the way he carried me to the bed. Not as a sex slave, but as a man and wife. He hadn't even sought his own release and desires. It felt like Cassian willingly was satisfying me, a reward of some sort. He had spent the hours worshipping my skin, my naked form, kissing every sensitive inch of my stark naked flesh and body with a hunger that felt almost... reverent, until I had shattered and buckled ben
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