LOGINHey everyone! Hope you're ready for this one. This chapter was an absolute gut punch, and Mirabel's impulsive lie just changed the game completely. What do you think about her decision to say she's pregnant? And what will happen now that she's bleeding and everyone is in the same room? Let me know your thoughts in the comments! This is about to get even crazier.
Liam's POV"Fvck!" I ran a hand through my hair and pointed a shaking finger at him. "An aphrodisiac and some mild poison? To a nursing mother? Are you goddamn high? Did you think I wouldn't find out?"Nathan spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor and struggled violently to get up, trying to defend himself. "I was as shocked as you are when I first found out, you idiot!" he yelled. His voice was raw. "I would never do something that repulsive to Olivia! I care about her! I–""Spare me that crap!" I backed him up against the cold wall, my body pressed into his space. "I warned you to stay the fvck away from her, but you never listened, because all you wanted was to screw her! To get into her pants! But you better watch out, Rodway… you've just permanently stamped your name into my black book. And trust me, that isn't where you want to be."I shoved him away one last time, tossing him aside like a piece of worthless garbage, and sat back down at the edge of the bed. I touched Olivia's
Evelyn’s POVMy phone showed 6:58 a.m. when I stormed out of the temporary suite. My wig was itching, and my face was bare if the glamour that was rightfully mine. Cassie followed, her heels were slapping the marble behind me.I hadn’t slept.Every time I closed my eyes I saw Liam’s hands on her: the bitch using my face, my body, my fiancé. I wanted to tear her out of the world.I reached Olivia’s door and hammered the bell like a maniac. Ding-ding-ding...“Open the fvcking door!” I shouted, knocking harder when nothing happened.Cassie leaned in, her teeth were clenched. “That little wretched slut... she’s probably still in your sheets, Evelyn. I’ll snap her neck myself–”The intercom crackled. “WHO THE FVCK IS THAT?” It was Avery's voice. It sounded dangerous.I leaned into the speaker. “Open this door, Avery. Now. Or I’ll have security drag your ass out by those fake extensions.”Silence.Then the lock clicked. The door opened a crack and I shoved it wide, forcing it all the way op
"Kyle," I mumbled his name against his mouth, but my voice was weak and helpless.My head was spinning now.Kyle didn’t slow down. His tongue slid into my mouth as his hands kneaded my breast. My anger was gone before I knew and it was quickly replaced with tingling sparks through my body.When he finally pulled back we were both breathing fast. He reached out and wiped my tears with his thumb.“You’re mine, Mirabel,” he murmured.His mouth moved down my neck, sucking and grazing, and I arched into him when he reached my breast. He sucked through the fabric.“I’m still mad,” I managed to say, my voice was shaking.“I know.” He sucked harder, making my body tremble.I gasped, gripping the sheets.My entire body was melting.Then I blurted the thing that terrified me. “How are we supposed to make a real baby if Zoey shows up? She’ll ruin everything.”He dragged his tongue lower, over the dress, to my bellybutton. My head kept spinning when he started sucking."Kyle... I'll fight you, you
I stumbled into the bedroom, my legs were still weak from the quick sex in the bathroom. My heart was pounding from that text about Zoey.The room was dim; on the bed lay a silky deep-blue nightdress, it was clearly Kyle’s choice. He watched me from the edge of the bed, his eyes were unreadable. I ignored him, slipped on the dress, and crawled under the covers, pulling the blanket over my head.His hand found me through the blanket, stroking my side slowly. I shivered even though I didn’t want to.“Mirabel,” he said, low and rough. “Why are you pushing me away?”I yanked the blanket down and glared at him. “Are you seriously asking me that?" I snapped, my voice was sharp. "Why the hell won't you tell me about Zoey. Or Denise? I asked you, Kyle, and you just... ignored me! Why won’t you answer me?”He ran a hand through his hair, sighing heavily. “What do you want me to say, angel?”“The truth!” I shot back, my hands were shaking. “It's obvious you're hiding something. Don’t lie to me.”
“Do you… want to fvck me? Like this?”He went still, his fingers pausing. “Are you sure, angel? You’re hurting. I don’t want to make it worse.”The cramps burned, but the need was sharper. I bit my lip and nodded. “I can take it. Please. Don’t stop.”His jaw flexed, his eyes going darker. A low growl rumbled from his chest. “Fvck, Mirabel…” His hands clamped on my hips as he shifted behind me, his c0ck nudging my entrance. “You’re gonna kill me.”He pushed in slowly, stretching me, the burn mixing with the cramps. I gasped, clutching the edge of the tub, my body trembling at the invasion.Pain and pleasure twisted together until all I could do was moan.“Kyle… don’t stop.”“You sure?” he asked again, his voice was tight, and his breath was hot on my neck.“I want it,” I gasped, pushing back against him. “I want you.”That was all it took. His control snapped. He groaned, sinking deeper, the water sloshing red around us. My nails dug into his arms as he thrust harder, each movement was
The paramedics shoved me inside the ambulance. My mom climbed in, while Kyle’s mom sat beside me, holding my hand like she actually cared. The doors slammed shut, sirens wailing as my cramps twisted deeper. Blood streaked my thighs, cold air mixing with the metallic smell. My mind screamed his name. Where was he? Why wasn’t he here?Then the back doors crashed open.“Get your fvcking hands off my girl.”His voice was a growl, if was low and lethal. My head snapped up. Kyle filled the doorway, snow clinging to his jacket, his eyes were black with rage. Every muscle in his body looked ready to destroy.“Kyle,” I breathed, my voice was breaking on his name.“I’m here, baby,” he said, softer now, but his stare stayed murderous as it swept the ambulance.The paramedic pulled his hands back like Kyle’s glare burned.He climbed inside, grabbed the stretcher, and yanked me into his arms like I weighed nothing. Then his mouth crashed against mine, the kiss was rough and desperate, claiming me r







