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Chapter 65: Sweet Love
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The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 69:
MARIA“Maria…”The sound was faint at first, distant, as though someone were calling me from the other end of a tunnel. My body felt impossibly heavy, as if I was weighed down by something unseen, my chest fighting to rise. For a moment, I thought I was still tumbling, still caught inside the endless crash.Then the world returned in sharp, jagged pieces, pain stabbing through my skull, the bitter taste of blood on my tongue, and the suffocating stench of smoke mixed with twisted metal. My ears rang so loudly I could barely tell if it was my pulse or the chaos outside.“Maria!” The voice again, rougher this time, desperate. My eyelids resisted, but I forced them open slowly, the light piercing through the haze like knives.Kola’s face appeared above me.He leaned over me, his features drawn tight with pain and fear. Blood streamed down the side of his forehead, his once neat white shirt ripped, dirt clinging to it. He looked wrecked, broken even, but his eyes, sharp, unyielding, were
The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 67: Flipping World
MARIA Kola weaved through New York City like a madman, his hands gripping the wheel with bone-deep determination. Horns blared behind us, curses from angry drivers flying after us like stones hurled from every direction. The city’s chaos wrapped around us, but the real chaos was inside the car. My entire body was trembling, my bottom half rising off the seat each time Kola swerved sharply or braked hard. My hands clung to the roof handle like my life depended on it. In a way, it did. When I dared to glance behind us, my stomach sank. Two cars. Not one, two. Both sleek, black Ashton Martins, their windows so tinted it was impossible to see who was inside. They were like predators in the night, elegant but deadly, stalking our every move. Every turn we took, they took. Every lane change Kola made, they mirrored, their bumpers ramming into our car, jerking us violently. They hit us on both sides, metal grinding, sparks flying, but Kola didn’t slow down. If anything, he grew more
The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 67: Silver Lining
MARIASeated at the hospital, I waited nervously for Dr. Jones, the same doctor who had overseen my pregnancy with Elias. He was Elias’s physician as well, a tall, broad-shouldered older man with a head full of gray hair and a calm, steady presence.“Mrs. Moreno, it’s been a while,” Dr. Jones greeted warmly as soon as he stepped into his office.I offered him a tight smile, my cheeks aching from the nerves that had weighed on me since the day before.“You look well, Dr. Jones. Mercy must be taking very good care of you,” I teased lightly.At the mention of his wife, the older man grinned. The way his face softened whenever she came up always made me smile.“Yes indeed. Mercy, my love,” he chuckled, before pulling open what resembled my file. He scanned the contents carefully, then peered at me over his glasses, his eyes both warm and tinged with sadness.“So, your results are back.”My stomach twisted, sweat gathering in my palms as anxiety gnawed at me. I stayed rooted in my seat, re
The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 66: Breaking in silence.
MARIATHREE WEEKS LATERThe pain in my stomach had returned, sharper and more excruciating than before, lasting longer this time. Untangling myself carefully from Elias’s arms, I rushed to the bathroom only to find blood trailing down my thighs.A frown creased my face as confusion settled over me. My period had never been like this, never with pain this intense, never with blood in such quantity. My mind spun with possibilities, each thought darker than the last, but no clear reason came to me.I quickly freshened up, scrubbing myself clean though the sight and stench of the blood made me nauseous. The dizziness that followed nearly knocked me off my feet.When I made it downstairs, I found Elias and Isaac in their usual father-to-son moment, and the sight warmed my heart. It never failed to make me smile. My family. My boys.At my entrance, Elias lifted his gaze to mine, his face breaking into a smile so bright and breathtaking it weakened my knees and sent butterflies swirling in m
The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 65: Sweet Love
MARIAThe next time I woke, the ceiling above me was different. Gone were the blinding white lights and bare, empty walls. In their place hung a heavy chandelier that spilled a warm glow across beige walls, each adorned with elegant artworks.I expected to feel the sharp pain that had plagued me earlier, but strangely there was none. My thoughts darted back to what I had seen before I lost consciousness, and I jolted upright immediately.“Princess, you need to stop doing that,” came a voice I knew too well. My eyes, still blurry, swung toward the sound, and found him. Elias.He sat right beside me, looking handsomely disheveled. His dark hair stuck out in wild strands, his shirt wrinkled from days of wear, his jaw shadowed with scattered stubble. Yet I had never in my life been happier to see anyone.“You’re real,” I whispered, my voice trembling and small. I couldn’t move, couldn’t even breathe. I didn’t dare blink either, terrified that if I did, he might vanish like a dream.“I am.
The Billionaire’s Deaf Wife Chapter 64b
ELIAS“Nice to hear from you too, Edward,” I drawled noncommittally. He wasn’t going to hear me sweat.Edward laughed, the sound crawling across my skin like sharp blades dragged down my back. I wanted to take his teeth and scrape them against every wall in New York City and beyond until nothing was left.“I see you haven’t changed, Mr. Moreno. Nothing ever affects you, huh?” he growled.“And I see you’re still the coward hiding behind your uncle, just like the day I shot your father in cold blood,” I replied, each word deliberate, meant to slice.Silence. My words reeled him in exactly as I intended.“Cat got your tongue?” I tsked, taunting, mocking him dryly.“I’m not the same boy you saved all those years ago, Elias. I don’t need my uncle to make you pay,” he hissed, his voice edged with anger. Too fucking easy.“You just admitted I saved you. Yet you dare take what belongs to me? Tell me, Edward, what part of hell should I carve out for you?” My tone was flat, but my fingers shook
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