All Chapters of My Contract Billionaire Husband: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

MICHEAL'S POVIt took all his resolve not to react to the stinging on his cheek.Instead, he settled for straightening up the smile on his face."Mrs Sanders, hello to you too" He greeted."Forget the pleasantries, Micheal. You promised me that my daughter wouldn't be put in harm's way anymore!" She shrieked"I blame myself for trusting you!" She said aloud and walked past him to stand beside her bed. She took Alina's hand in hers and gave her a sad smile."My poor daughter is being neglected. I feel so sorry for her. "A muscle ticked in his cheek."Mum, that's not true. He's taking care of me" Alina defended weakly."You're too blinded to see it, Alina. The father of your child should be at your side at all times. Having lots of help from maids wouldn't just be enough. All the things that have happened are a testament to that fact." She complained.Micheal walked out ignoring Alina calling out to him. He couldn't be here anymore.As he stepped out of the room, he took one swing of

MICHEAL’S POVAs he settled in his seat watching the transparent liquid flow from the nozzle down the tube through the injection needle into his skin. He felt his body slowly burning from the inside out as his body adjusted to the foreign liquid flowing into his body.“Doctor how is he faring?” He heard the faint sound coming from outside the door. It sounded a lot like Jeff.“His body is responding well to the treatment hopefully, we can fully eradicate the metastasised testes.” The doctor replied.“ can I see him now after he’s done?” Jeff asked “I think you should know the answer to that question as a doctor yourself. He needs to be heavily secluded in a well sterilised room and avoid any contact with anything or anyone that could pose as a threat or a source of infection to him” the doctor said, annoyance slightly evident in his voice.“No problem. I can wait until he’s out of the danger zone” Jeff respondedThey exchanged pleasantries for a short while before it went quiet again

ALINA’S POVWords couldn’t describe how horrific the events had played out earlier that day.FLASHBACK…“Sir, I prepared the drink for Madam,” Linda said, letting out an awkward laugh.But Micheal was still holding the glass in his outstretched hand towards her.“Yes, but I want you to have a taste first. You know, just to ensure that it’s safe for consumption,” he replied, a sly grin playing on his lips.“Sir, I’m sure that the drink is safe to drink. I checked it myself,” she defended.He scoffed and shook his head, amused.“I highly doubt it. So why don’t you try it again in front of the both of us?” he urged.“I…can’t,” she stammered.Alina rose abruptly.“Why, Linda?” She asked.“Why?” Michael added, as he slammed the glass down on the table forcefully, that the glass shattered at the hilt and the brown liquid spilt all over the tablecloth in thick streams.Linda jerked backwards in fear.Tears streamed down her face as she went down on her knees.“Sir, I’m so sorry. I just… I lo

ALINA’S POVAfter yesterday, her mind had been reeling with thoughts of something brewing between her mother and Michael. The way he had strode out of the room quickly, like he was running from something that spooked him, and from the corner of her eye, she had noticed her mother's triumphant expression, but there was a bit of sadness to her face as she left that evening.So now, she lay under the covers recalling the events of last night with the other side of the bed ruffled and cold, she guessed that Michael had had an early start to the morning before she had woken up.She groaned and stretched out, shoving down the troubling thoughts and focusing on the new brightly lit day. She spread out the blinds and padded bare feet to the bathroom to get a shower and get ready for another day of staying at home.She rubbed her swollen belly with a wistful smile on her face. She couldn’t wait for her bundle of joy to pop out so she could finally play with him. Especially now that the time fo

ALINA’S POVAs soon as Micheal left, she felt more miserable than he had been at the table. It hurt to hear those words from him, but she just couldn’t bring herself to be mad at him.She snuggled into bed, pulling out another edition of a book that she had been reading this past week when her phone vibrated next to her.She frowned.It was unusual to get a text from Micheal because he rarely did. He only called when he wanted to talk to her.And she was right.The text was from an unknown number.Sceptically, she clicked on the picture.It was a picture that showed a man in a grey suit walking out of a motel with a woman clinging to his arm.Her frown deepened when she recognised the face of the woman in the picture and concurred in horror when she realised that Michael was the man in the picture.Then another text popped up:“If you want to confirmIf I’m telling the truth. Meet them at the Boughs Hotel by 12noon tonight.She didn’t reply to the messages, but she was biting her nail