A Loving Wife At Your Service のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Lying in one of the biggest bed ever, in Darren's knight home, which I've been lying in for the past five days, feeling weird, mostly nauseous and a bit feverish, and staring at the ceiling, I roll my eyes for the one hundredth time. Because I hate feeling this way, A secret private doctor was called over about three days ago, after my symptoms got worse , and he give me some pills also informing me that it's a normal feeling for pregnant women, especially the ones with twins. It's different for most women even with twins, but they still can't get past what's coming… The doctor coming over to check my ass frightened everyone that night they circled the bed just when he started to check my pulse and shits, Craig blaming the lobsters I ate for dinner, Aaron asking if I feel any pain in my stomach, Evans trying to act like he didn't care but you could see the worry on his face, because he was constantly walking up to me and then walking away. They clearly didn't give the doctor any

Liam~ Sometimes I'd wonder, what would my life be like in three years, or maybe in a year. Would I be anywhere close to the life I've always wanted? Would I be close to happiness? And what is the life I've always wanted, well growing up, I've wanted nothing more but freedom… since I've been locked up by my own father all my life. It was like I grew up in jail, a really expensive one if you ask me. And taking the decision to run away from my father and to his brother was literally the best decision I took, at a young age. Harry was the better version of my dad. With a bit of Harry's help and my father's title, I was already a millionaire six years after living with my uncle and secretly starting firms that grew. I admit that I did use my father's title at one point to get a lot of connections and help but never got his help. And when he died, he of course fixed his only son and child as the bearer of inheritance. And I really feel like I don't need it, but if his wealth was goi

Scarlett~~*What's that smell… Smells really good. I snap my eyes open and the pink ceilings above my eyes, gets me on a chokehold. Where the fuck am I? I sit up, and the lady in front of me jumps. "Oh dang, Mrs. Knight you scared me" she places her hand on her chest. "Who are you?" I ask, looking around. The room looks like a pink unicorn puked all over it. The last thing I remember is… I gasp. Ophelia, Ophe freaking Lia! I try to get out of bed, but I notice my hands are softly tied to a pink rope which is tied against the bed board railings."Who are you and where am I?" I ask the lady in the room, who's now filling two cups with chocolate tea. "I'm sorry, I'm not supposed to say anything" She doesn't look at me. I sigh. She fills the cups with tea and I watch her scurry out of the room with an aloof smile. What the hell. I turn to the ropes around my wrists, and though it looks completely harmless, it still looks like it's completely hard to take off. T

Scarlett "You're making this really difficult you know that" Ruby scoffs cupping my cheek and straddling me at the same. I don't reply her and just let my thoughts run through my mind. "Are you even listening to me Scarlett?" Ruby raises my head with her index finger. I glance down at her body which is now open, with her shirt lying on the floor. "What do you need my attention for? You want to have your way with me… go on then" I shrug. Crying or trying to struggle out of this will be futile. My hands are densely tied and even if I do get out of the room, I don't know what's out there. Waiting for me. Ruby scoffs, "You're making this really difficult for me… for us" "There's no us, there can never be an us, not tonight… Not forever" I say, looking at the rope around my wrist. I feel Ruby weight leave mine and she gently goes on to grab her shirt on the floor. She comes back to seat on the bed beside me and after a moment of silence, I hear her breathe. "I don't regret i

It's been three weeks since Anne kidnapped me. I don't think I've ever used or thought of the word 'kidnapped' until I started living with Liam. And he started it all this. Liam's better and has been getting some type of therapy Halle recommended, for walking properly. He still uses crutches around the house though, but I am glad his health and everything that that fine body of his has are improving greatly. I could say I no longer need hiding but still stay with Liam in his father's home. Anne has been put to bar after her dirty atrocities were leaked. And hell it was a lot. The night after she kidnapped me. For the freaking second time. Everyone watching the news station at that moment went wild when the news lady started to reveal all her crimes and I don't know who gave them that information but Anne isn't going to be coming out of jail for a very long time. It was said she was partners with a drug dealer who also owned an underground brothel where they make