บททั้งหมดของ I Married The Cold And Possessive Emperor: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

JAYCEL’S POV:Silence enveloped the four of us, so I became even more tense and nervous as I waited for the time when his parents would get over it and say what their feedback was about what Travor said.Actually, I didn’t expect that he would be so frank about marriage; I was just expecting that he would reveal my pregnancy, but because of my nervousness, I didn’t have the time to react to that nor the time to argue.After a few minutes, I couldn’t help it anymore, so I looked to my side, where Travor was sitting, but he wasn’t looking at me but was still looking straight at his parents. However, I notice that his face doesn’t show any nervousness or guiltiness but is so calm. He was too calm to the point that maybe he felt my gaze towards him, so he gently squeezed my hand without looking in my direction.I looked down at our intertwined hands and somehow felt comfortable due to that gesture, so I closed my eyes and secretly heaved a sigh to calm my nerves before opening my eyes and

KIANA’S POV:I sighed and told them about it. After a few minutes, a firework exploded in the sky in the form of the Empress organization’s symbol, which means that they already need help. All of us panicked and prepared ourselves.I immediately shouted in panic, "Let’s go to that place and help the Empress."Calvin replied with a serious voice, "Let’s go!"After that, all of us hurriedly ran towards the place as the sound of guns and dynamite rang around the place. My eyebrows furrowed as worries arose, and I felt like my heart was hanging on a thread.As soon as we arrived in front of the building, I immediately looked back and signaled some of our people to disperse to surround the area until the only people left were the three of us.I looked at the two of them beside me and told them, "I will use the front door."Calvin immediately replied, "I’ll go with you."When I didn’t hear any answer from Ysabelle, I immediately looked at her with a questioning look, but I just saw her look

KIANA’S POV:Calvin and that guy were still locked in combat, and despite my own injuries, worry gnawed at me. As I mulled it over, I remembered that Calvin was an heir to some powerful organization, and it struck me that he must have undergone intense training since his childhood.It's funny how I realized I didn't know much about him, yet here I was, placing my trust in him without hesitation. I had made up my mind; I was determined to stand by his side, come what may.In the midst of the fight, Calvin's eyes met mine as he kicked the impostor away. His expression grew serious as he commanded, "Go find him. I'll handle this."I swallowed hard, my hand clutching over my aching stomach, and I shook my head, stubbornness flaring up. "No, I can't just leave you here alone! I'm worried."The adversary lunged at him again; their clash was intense. Calvin shot back with a cold retort, his voice cutting through the chaos: "You have to trust me and stop being so damn stubborn, Kiana." He lan

GRAYSON’S POV:My sister, a once-vibrant soul, stood before me amidst a grim tableau of lifeless bodies. There was no flicker of life in her aura, only a haunting void. I couldn't tear my gaze away from her hands—hands now coated in blood, her shirt a canvas painted in macabre hues, her hair a ghastly mosaic.Beside me, Iciest clenched his fists, a battle clearly raging within him. He was barely containing something—a mix of emotions I couldn't quite read.I felt compelled to break the silence and grasp at understanding. My voice, a fragile thread, slipped out in a hesitant whisper: "Was Ice... this brutal, Iciest?"His reaction was slow; his gaze was steady but heavy with a burden of grief. He met my eyes, his own reflecting a storm of conflicted emotions. With a heaviness that seemed to drag his words from him, he responded, "The real her... she wouldn't inflict this kind of harm unless something triggered her darker side."It was a confession layered with sorrow and understanding—a

ICIEST’S POV:Her response carried a scoff, her voice tinged with humor despite the situation: "I'm keeping it in check. You know me, I've got this. We're nearly at your location, so sit tight."A frown creased my brow, her words stirring a different kind of unease. Swiftly, I retorted, "Don't play it down too much. I'll be waiting right here, wife. Just get back safely."The tension in the air was thick as I clenched my fist, waiting for her response. The seconds felt like an eternity until her voice finally broke through the silence."I will," she replied, her words hanging in the air like a promise. The call ended, leaving me with a mixture of relief and uncertainty.As the call ended, I turned my gaze to Grayson, who seemed to release a breath he had been holding. There was a tension in the air that still lingered, but some of it seemed to ease with his reaction.Calmly, I advised, "Let's give them a few minutes. They should be arriving soon."My prediction wasn't off, as mere mom