Все главы Fated Mate From Hell: Глава 81 - Глава 90

"You're right," I nod, letting the air out. I'm scared, but of course that's nothing new, I've always been a scaredy cat. And my father has always been good at pushing me to stop being one, "Uhm, I bought some land for Isabella. I'm going to build her a home there, but that will take a long time...""You guys can stay here as long as you want, you know I don't mind," he hastens to say, "We can arrange a room for Millie here, we'll start as soon as possible.""Are you sure you won't mind having a baby in the house all the time? Crying and bothering you?""I'm sure," he answers with complete certainty. And maybe some excitement, "Maybe this is my second chance to get things right from the start. Bring Millie to me, I'll give her all the love Isabella can't give her yet. I'll teach you what little I know about taking care of a baby or we can learn at the same time." "Okay," I whisper, "Fuck, man, Isabella is going to lose her shit.""Let her," he scoffs as if he doesn't care. I narrow m

I follow Liam into the house. He’s walking fast as hell, but I manage to grab his arm and stop him. He lets out an annoyed huff and turns around, ready to keep fighting. "Do you really think we could ever be a normal couple?" I ask. Liam clenches his jaw and looks even more annoyed than before, "Think about it logically, Liam. After everything we've been through, do you seriously think we could be a normal couple? Go out to a lame coffee shop to sit and talk or walk around the damn park holding hands?""Why the hell not?" he spits. I roll my eyes, "Isabella, literally give me one reason why not. And I hope it doesn't include the whole pack thinking you're a cheating slut because I don't give a shit about that. And you are a cheating slut, so you better learn how to deal with it.”"Obviously, that's part of it. I am a cheating slut and you're a misogynistic, drug-dealing asshole... and then we'll go out with our daughter, the almost-bastard,” I blurt out, hating every word that comes

Liam opens the car door and helps me out. Then Kit grabs my hand and makes sure I don't fall on my ass as I get out. "What house is it?" Liam asks, fixing his hard dick in his pants unashamedly. One of the other guys points to a house, "Looks like she's not home yet. She's probably extended her shift or something.""Should we wait for her inside, boss?" another guy asks. Liam thinks about it for a second and then nods. The guy walks over to the house and pushes the door with his shoulder twice until it opens. Just like that, in full view of everyone. My mother was definitely right, Liam IS a criminal. A known one. But he's also the Alpha's bestie. He's completely protected. So... that means I'm protected, too. Besides, what does it matter if he's a criminal or not? My reputation is destroyed anyway, nothing could make me look worse than what I did. Being under Liam might actually be helpful in my situation, now that I think about it. We enter the house and I nod when I see the pi

I don't know at what point I fell asleep, but I wake up the next morning with the sun on my face because I forgot to close the curtains last night. Liam is snoring lightly behind me and hugging me tightly like I'm his teddy bear. I know he's a heavy sleeper, so I don't even try to wake him up. I just fall back to sleep for a while longer until he starts to stir on his own. "Hm, shit," he groans and lets go of my body. Finally able to move, I roll over so I'm facing him as he spends half a minute stretching his whole body, "That feels so good. I love sleeping.""Okay," I laugh at his crazy hair and puffy eyes. He's so cute in the morning, it reminds me of our time living together in Vegas, "I've cured your insomnia again?""Yes, it's easy to sleep next to you," he replies, serious again. He lifts a hand and touches my cheek, "Are you feeling better?""Yeah, a little," I say honestly. Liam smiles and pulls his phone out of the jeans he's still wearing because he drunkenly crawled int

I text His Majesty as requested, letting him know I've received the phone, and then I sigh in annoyance as Kit sits down next to me. Caleb stands off to the side. "You know what would be nice? A pool that works," I murmur, looking at Fidel hoping he'll immediately try to make his daughter-in-law happy."It's winter, girl. You'd freeze to death," he exaggerates without giving my request a thought, "Greyhound is not Colombia.""Yeah, clearly... well, if you refuse to give me a pool maybe I could convince Liam to take me to some tropical island and start our new life there," I joke, but everyone gives me a dirty look, "Gee, I was just kidding. I'm a new person. And the new Isabella is funny.""You're not funny at all, try something else," Kit says, stealing a piece of my buttered toast. He's so annoying. I look at Caleb. For the first time, he doesn't look drunk in love with Kit. He looks annoyed, "You should eat something, bab...""I'm not hungry yet," he blurts out in a snappy tone, "