Willow’s POV
I raise a hand towards Maddox’s tight hold around my wrist. “Let go of me!” I screech, attempting to hit him off of me. Of course it does absolutely nothing at all.
“Would you be quiet?” He snarls, giving me another harsh tug towards him, not even caring about the fact I could fall and end up being dragged across the floor.
It doesn’t take long until I’m dragged with his insane amount of speed back to what was once my house. My house and not Chloe’s with my children.
Oh my sweet sweet babies…. I feel like I haven’t seen Mariella and Flynn in forever. I guess it was only a few days with me being in the hospital and my attempt too split with Maddox and just be a maid for the castle instead of a stupid stupid princess.
Maddox slams the doo
Willow's POVThe two of us walk down the lengthy hallway: one willingly while the other (me) has to be practically dragged all the way down to the great family room.I already know that those maids are going to still be there when we get down there. They'll never miss the chance at seeing the King face-to-face; he's like a god to them for some reason, like a sex god or something."Why do I even have to come to this stupid meeting?" I groan, trying my hardest to rip my arm free from Maddox but he keeps it tight in his hold, flashing me a disapproving frown my way.He yanks me closer, making it so we're arm-to-arm. Well, more like my head against his shoulder. With a small sigh, he casually places his arm around my waist as though I'm not at all angry with him and all his doings."You will see, Willow," he says, "you. Will. See..."I roll my eyes and we just keep walking, now down the stairwell which will inevitabl
Maddox’s POVEverything goes completely still as I stand up from the couch, watching Willow go crashing on to the floor as streams of blood pour down her pale legs.“Willow!” I holler speeding over to her and catching her neck right before she lands. I slow her body down to the ground gently, carefully resting her head on my arm.I look up, away from her pained and life-draining face. Malaya’s in front of me now, the Queen of our neighbouring Kingdom, the one who’s dressed in all black and red.She crouches down too, dropping the phone she was using to call the medic. “A medical team… Th-they’re on their way….” She utters, looking down at the pool if blooding underneath Willow. She looks startled yet so so intrigued.&n
Willow’s POVI swear it was only a few seconds- milliseconds even.First I was tumbling off the leather sofa, watching a river of hot oozing blood travel down my legs, the next, I’m here in this bed hooked up to some stupid monitor and- ugh, is that a diaper?“He-hello?” I croak out reaching up for the ceiling, feeling cool liquids from the IV attached to me flow through my veins. It feels like there’s water dripping down my arm, but in reality, it’s all on the inside.Sighing deeply with no response from anyone, I begin to carefully turn my head to see where I am. And where you may ask? Ha, well the last place I’d like to be, that is. This stupid stupid room where I’ve made one too many mistakes with a man named Maddox.
Willow’s POV“What the hell do you mean I’m seven weeks pregnant? You’re lying! This just must be some sort of sick joke!” I boom, grabbing back the sonogram and only now noticing that it says, “ARCHFIEND WILLOW” at the top right corner in small white imprint.Then, it really hits me. “Of fuck…” I gasp, clasping my hand over my mouth in disbelief, even though I know for certain it’s true. It’s true and all my fault.No no no no… I was supposed to be freeing myself from Maddox, not getting closer by spreading my legs and getting pregnant with his baby again! Two was already enough with him, how am I going to manage three in a split relationship… how are these kids going to manage!?“I-I’ve gotta go.” I hand Maddox the picture back an
Willow’s POV“Shh shh shh,” I hush into my babies ears as they cuddle up to me more in the big love seat under one big fuzzy blanket, laying their heads down on my breasts since they seem to think that they’re ‘cushions’ and just meant for them to sleep on. “Mommy’s right here now and she’s not leaving alright? Just go to sleep and it will be morning again!”Mariella clings tighter to me, nestling her little underneath my arm in attempt to pull me closer to her. “We play tomorrow, Mama?” She yawns, finally shutting her glossy, blue orbs to rest. Flynn, on the other hand, he’s fast as sleep already and his drool is seeping it’s way through my shirt.I smile down at Ella, stroking her soft, dirty brown locks.Man do these kids ever look like Maddox! I swe
Maddox’s POVA few days later…Surprisingly, when I wake up this morning next to my beautiful wife who’s sound asleep beside me, I don’t hear a peep or cry coming from the twins’ bedroom. Usually, now that Willow is here, they’ll make a whole commotion to get out of their room and rush their way in here to pester us.“What’s wrong?”I shift over in the bed, noticing Willow now awake and staring up at me with groggy, tired eyes.Smiling, I shake my head. “Nothings wrong, Princess. Just astonished the twins haven’t trampled their way in here yet, that’s all.”She giggles softly, pulling the covers up over her shoulders. “I’m surprised too.”Lately, things between Willow and I have
Willow's POV "You almost ready, Willow?" Maddox calls out from outside the bathroom. I peek my head out through the door, seeing Maddox already dressed and ready to go when I'm just freshly showered and only now brushing my hair, pulling it through my thick, messy-ness. I set the brush down, letting out a long, irritated sigh. I already threw up my entire breakfast, thinking that maybe, just maybe I won't have an morning sickness this pregnancy but oh was I ever wrong about that. I swear I sat hunched over the toilet for a good ten minutes straight barfing my guts out and laying on cool, tile floor. Fuck I felt so horrible after, especially after making Maddox watch it all happen as he held my hair back and rubbed my back. Letting the towel wrapped around my chest drop to the floor, I begin to get dressed into the clothes I left out for after my shower. "Yes, just a minute!" I groan, quietly cursing to myself as I attempt to put a
Warning:The chapter previously was supposed to be much longer and still hasn't updated yet, so that is why you may be slightly confused reading this chapter.Willow's POV"Don't get any closer to me or I- I-"He steps closer and my breathing completely stops and for a second, I swear my lungs have froze. "Or whatdear? Hm? What exactly would you do if I got any closer..." And somehow, even though we're what seems like only an inch away from each other now, he manages to get even closer; naked and all.I bring my hand up to his chest, clinging the blanket hard against me with my other. "Get away from me," I attempt to threat, but it comes out as a desperate, clinging-to-life sound.He takes my hand, trapping it in his strong, hurtful grip. "We aren't done yet... Well, at least you aren't for the, what was it? Second, third, or maybe fourth time? I'm not sure as I