บททั้งหมดของ Forced to Make Him Mine : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

“Christian,” Mabel called as Christian drove. “Yes, Pearson,” Christian answered as he glanced at Mabel.“What Anthony said, was it true?” She asked as she didn’t quite believe what Anthony had told her back then. She knew he was a wounded lion over having lost his pawn and he wanted to hurt her as well.When Christian was hesitant in answering, Mabel turned to look at him and her expression darkened when she saw the look on Christian’s face. “You know something that concerns me that I don’t,” she stated and Christian's further expression confirmed it. “Tell me,” she ordered but before Christian could respond, his phone rang and he saw that it was a business call. “Hold on,” he said as he answered the call.“I have to get to the office,” he told her. “We’ll discuss this later,” he, however, assured her. “Fine,” Mabel said. When they got to the office, Mabel was hit with a wave of nostalgia as this was where her freedom began even though at that time, she thought she was being puni

“What are you saying?” Mabel asked. Anthony not being her father, she could handle but her mother not being her actual mother was something she was not sure she could handle.“The story is unclear but I’m certain Maya didn’t give birth to you,” Christian muttered. “That’s not possible, she took care of me and gave me all I ever wanted. How can she not be my mother?” She bewailed. In an effort to comfort her, Christian walked up to her and got on one knee, immediately taking her hands in his. “She might have not been the one to give birth to you but she loved you as a mother would love as her child and if that isn’t what makes a good mother, I don’t know what will,” Christian comforted her.“I know it’s a lot to take in but I want to point out something, both Maya and Anthony knew that they weren’t your biological parents but there was a difference in how each one treated you,” he pointed out and he watched Mabel nod.“You’re right,” she agreed with him. Maya had treated her with lov

“Are you trying to poison me?” Dorian lifted an eyebrow as he stared at the food in front of him.“Don’t blame me, I tried to warn you,” Nala quickly defended herself. “And I really should have listened,” Dorian replied as he tilted his head, trying to figure out what the dish in front of him was supposed to be. “Is this chicken?” he asked, and a hand flew over his mouth as he was close to laughing at the burnt chicken he was looking at.“I only took my eyes off of it for one second,” Nala told him. She had been looking at the chicken while she was frying it and nothing happened to it. She only looked away when she dropped her phone and by the time she looked at it, it had gotten burnt.“Why not do the honour of tasting what you cooked,” Dorian proposed. “That way, I can be sure that it won’t kill me,” he added, and Nala glared at him.“I have to go and drop your jacket, excuse me,” she said and rushed out of the room before Dorian could stop her. There was no way she was going to p

“I am,” Mabel answered before she flared up. “Are you crazy? Were you trying to get yourself killed?” She yelled as she hit his chest in anger. “You asshole, what would I have done if anything had happened to you?” “I'm sorry,” Christian apologized as he grabbed both of Mabel's hands and pulled her into his arms. He could feel her shaking in his arms and he rubbed her back to assure her that everything was fine. “Don't do anything like that again,” she warned him as she relaxed. Christian was fine and she was as well but that didn't mean the danger was over. “Get into the car,” Christian said to Mabel as he let go of her. If they had retreated just to get reinforcements, it would have been a problem if he and Mabel were not inside the car. He would have suggested that they retreated to his private room but seeing as they could attack him in front of his building, he didn't want to risk it. Mabel nodded and got into the car and after closing the door behind her, he turned

“Relax,” Christian whispered into her ears and it made her tense even further. She was seated in the bathtub with her back facing Christian while he rested on the bathtub.How was he so calm while she was in turmoil? She wondered. A gasp escaped her lips when Christian snaked his hand around her waist and pulled her to rest against him. “Relax,” he said to her once again and this time, she listened to him.She raised her hands and played with the bubbles while Christian watched her, enjoying the scene before him.“We couldn't find any leads as the car was a stolen car and the man was masked throughout,” he told Mabel.“That's not good,” Mabel sighed. “It isn't,” Christian affirmed. “Whoever is behind this will try to attack again.”“I should put a call through to Anthony,” Mabel stated.“He'll just deny it if he's actually the one,” Christian argued. “Aaron is already pulling up the phone record of the DeVilles to find out if anyone was behind this,” he informed Mabel.“No matter wh