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The Womanizer's Mute Wife The Fourth Wheel
GENESISSOne month later“Mwahhhhh,” Isabella’s cries pierced the nursery like a siren.“No, not again,” Kieran groaned from the rocking chair, head tipped back against the wall, eyes squeezed shut in pure exhaustion.I smiled despite the fatigue tugging at every muscle in my body and hurried over with Dashiell in my arms . My little boy was calm in my arms, big green eyes like my own blinking up at me, tiny fist curled against his cheek while his sister wailed like the world was ending.Kieran stood, cradling Isabella against his bare chest. The second her cheek touched his skin, her cries escalated into full-blown shrieks.He looked down at her, betrayed.“Seriously? Again?”“Isabella despises me”I bit my lip to keep from laughing.“That’s not true,” I said, bouncing Dashiell gently. “She loves you.”“Does she?” He lifted one brow, shifting Isabella higher. “Because every time I hold her, she sounds like I personally offended her entire existence.”I stepped closer, offering Dashie
The Womanizer's Mute Wife Born in Blood
“Patient is Genesis Blackwood, age 24. Forty weeks pregnant. Penetrating stab wound to left shoulder. Facial trauma. Possible blood loss. Water broke on scene. Fetal status unknown.”The stretcher flew through the emergency doors.“BP dropping!” “Get OB and trauma team now!” “Prep OR for emergency C-section!” “Type and crossmatch blood!”Genesis’s head rolled weakly to the side. An oxygen mask was placed over her face.“Genesis, can you hear me? Stay with us.”No response.Kieran tried to follow but a nurse blocked him.“You can’t go past this point, sir.”“She’s my wife!” he roared.“They’re taking her to surgery. We’ll update you.”Behind them, another stretcher rushed past.“Male, multiple facial fractures, severe blood loss, possible skull trauma. Barely responsive.”Jimmy.Amelia’s eyes flickered to that stretcher.At least he’s alive… she thought shakily. If he died, Kieran could be charged.The hours felt like years.Kieran paced barefoot in the hospital hallway. His chest stil
The Womanizer's Mute Wife Monster in the Foyer
Kieran drove like a man possessed.The black SUV tore down the highway at speeds that made the engine scream in protest, weaving between cars with reckless aggression. He cut across lanes without signaling, clipped mirrors, forced sedans and trucks to swerve out of his path. Horns blared in a furious chorus. Drivers leaned out windows, shouting curses…“You fucking lunatic!” “Slow the hell down!”their voices lost in the roar of wind and rubber.Amelia gripped the passenger door handle so hard her knuckles turned white. Her face was the color of old parchment, stomach lurching with every violent swerve. She swung from side to side in the seat, shoulder slamming against the window, then the center console.“Kieran..slow down!” she shouted, voice cracking. “You’re going to kill us before we even get there!”He didn’t answer. Didn’t even glance at her.His eyes were locked on the road ahead, pupils blown wide, jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumped under his skin. Sweat beaded on his bare
The Womanizer's Mute Wife Babies, Don’t Leave Me
GENESIS I blinked my eyes open and immediately squeezed them shut again as harsh light stabbed through my lids. My head throbbed like someone had taken a hammer to it. My mouth tasted like blood and dust. Slowly, I cracked my eyes again. The ceiling above me was high, coffered, familiar in the sickest way possible. I knew it, I used to stare at it for hours when I was locked in here as a child. I was in my old bedroom at the Caldwell Estate. My heart slammed so hard I felt it in my throat. “Sleeping beauty finally awakens.” The voice was venomous, mocking, dripping with something unhinged. Ice poured down my spine. I pushed myself up on shaking arms, one hand flying instinctively to my stomach. The babies kicked, frantic, and hard as if they could sense the danger. Jimmy stood at the foot of the bed. Hair wild and matted. Clothes torn, filthy. Eyes glittering with madness. A smile stretched too wide across his face, deranged, bat-shit crazy. It all rushed back in a sicken
The Womanizer's Mute Wife The Location Pin
KIERAN Four months later I woke with a jolt, heart slamming against my ribs like someone had punched me awake. The bed was empty on her side. No warmth. No soft breathing. No Genesis. My brows drew together instantly. We’d both lain down for a quick afternoon nap, her curled into me, belly huge now, almost due, my hand resting protectively over the swell. She’d been exhausted lately, glowing but tired, and I’d kissed her forehead and told her to sleep. Now she was gone. I sat up fast, sheets pooling around my waist. “Genesis?” Nothing. The room was quiet. That bad feeling hit like ice in my veins. I threw the covers off, yanked on sweatpants, didn’t bother with a shirt, and ran out of the bedroom. Bare feet slapped against the floor as I took the stairs two at a time and reached the living room. Daisy sat cross-legged on the rug, playing with blocks, Michelle toddling beside her, giggling every time she made a tower fall. Amelia was napping on the couch, head tilted bac
The Womanizer's Mute Wife The Empire Has a New Ruler
Revelation watched her mother and sister from the doorway, Delores holding Genesis’s face in both hands, tears streaming down both their cheeks, words tumbling over each other in broken whispers and laughter. She smiled softly, chest warm in a way it hadn’t been in years. Then she turned her head slightly. He was there. Kieran leaned against the far wall, arms crossed, eyes fixed on Genesis like nothing else in the room existed. Not Delores. Not Daisy giggling in the corner. Just Genesis. Revelation’s lips curved. It was time. She walked toward him, and stopped beside him without looking up. Before she could speak, he beat her to it. “Let’s move to the study.” Her smirk deepened. Always one step ahead. He pushed off the wall and walked out without another word. Revelation followed. They stepped into the study. Kieran moved straight to the mahogany desk, leaned back against it, arms crossed again, eyes locked on her. “Still want my head?” he asked, straight to the point. No
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