Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fated Mate From Hell: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

"We have to stay very quiet, okay?" he says, pulling down his pants and boxers before climbing on top of me. He looks down at my bare body and seems stuck in the moment for a couple of seconds, just looking at me, "Baby... remember when I called you fat?""Oh, my god," I let out, closing my eyes for one second, "You call me fat again and I will fucking kill you.""Shh, Grumpy, hear me out. All I want to say is that, in the moment, I was just being a fucking asshole and trying to hurt you on purpose. I did not mean it at all," he adds, grabbing my waist with his hands and going down to my ass, "But now...""I will fucking kill you," I repeat, looking up at him and trying not to smile. I know he didn't mean it and I know I'm not fat anymore, but it was very painful to hear that in a moment when I WAS fat."All I want to say is... your body changed after the pregnancy and I've noticed, but in the best way possible," he says very quickly, as if he's scared I'll stop him before he can get

I sleep like a fucking baby... not even. I sleep better than a baby after fucking my warm Ice Queen all night last night. We didn't even have dinner. We didn't go back out at all, we literally just fucked a few more times before I passed out. At some point I heard Millie wake up, in the middle of the night, but I was so gone I didn't even try to get up and put her back to sleep. I just let Isabella handle it, which I think she did but I'm not even sure because I passed out again. God, yesterday was probably the best day of my entire life. I got to bring my daughter home, I had my family together, I laid out all my baggage to Isabella and she took it like a champ, then she let me fuck her until my dick could't get hard anymore. And the cherry on top was having a delicious, full night sleep. I almost enjoyed the sleep more than the fuck. Almost.I wake up in the morning feeling rested and happy and I can hear Millie is awake. I carefully get out of bed and look for my boxers and paj

{ Isabella }Something has to give. Really, something has to give before I kill Liam or I burn this whole house down. That motherfucker really is getting on my nerves, probably worse than ever. I'm goddamn furious, I'm in utter disbelief and I'm deeply offended. How dare he actually go to the fucking wedding without me, or at all? How fucking dare he? I'm actually about to commit matecide. He went to the stupid bachelor party and I didn't say anything because I thought he had enough brains to realize, that was all the support he should give his old friend who hurt his mate. Theo didn’t deserve anything else from him. And he should’ve had enough brains to see how clearly I didn't want him in the wedding. That’s way too much support, much more than either of them deserve. But no, he's stupid. And now I'm pissed.I've been absolutely perfect for weeks. I've been Mother Theresa, I've held my tongue, been respectful, been nice and just a picture perfect little mate. It's been hard, b

"So nothing I fucking do is ever enough," she mutters through her teeth, her voice laced with frustration and hurt. I take a deep breath."That's not what I'm saying, Isabella. I just want you to be yourself," I repeat, my tone softer now. "I fell in love with you, not some fake version of you. I've told you that over and over. I don't want you to be perfect."She exhales sharply, her shoulders tense as she processes my words. "But it's because you don't know what you deserve," she says, looking away for just one moment, "I know I've been a shit mate and I'm trying to make it up to you now, to give you the love you deserve. I want to be a different person, a new and improved version of me... but... I was also expecting you to appreciate it a lot more than you have. You've been cold and distant lately.""Yes, because you freak me out with your fake nice bullshit," I admit, she narrows her eyes again, "I don't appreciate it. I need you to go back to the girl I first met. That femme fa

Holy fuck. My whole head hurts. Especially my cheek and my nose, right where that little whore delivered her punch. I groan in pain and cover my face, but then I feel something wet.Blood. This fucking whore made me bleed? If she ruined my nose, I'll make her pay for a new one, how fucking dare she? And why is Liam just silent in shock like a dumbass? Is he not going to defend me? "Liam, please, leave. Find somewhere else to eat," Theo orders while I'm still looking at my blood in my hands. "Yeah, you're right," Liam finally says and he opens the door. Caleb grabs my shoulders and he practically moves me until we're out of the restaurant, "Isabella, why the fuck?""Shut up," I whisper, basically shaking in rage, "Take me back home.""No. We're going to get brunch and I don't give a shit if your nose is bleeding," he says, taking my hands again from my face. He grabs one of Millie's blankets and he uses that to clean some of the blood, "You can take this, it’s just a little punch a