Zara's POVWhat the hell? Were we having sex again? Though last night was fun and I could reimagine how I kissed him and let me do all the dirty touches, it was exhausting as well. Of course, I couldn't bear it. I needed a good rest.I held his hand moving over my pussy as I said, my voice trembling, “No, please. Please drive me to the hospital, Xander.”With that said, I shoved his hand away. He passed a smile to me before his hand brushed my hair, and he said, “That's like my good wife.”He resumed driving and that was when I could take a sigh of relief.Xander pointed at the tiffin bag kept on my lap and said raspily, “You didn't have your breakfast, Zara. It's bad to start your day with an empty stomach. So, I have packed breakfast for you.”What really? A few moments back he was steamy and now he appeared so caring!Looking into my eyes while driving, he said, “Make sure to have the sandwiches in the hospital before you start your shift.”He asked the maids to pack the tiffin for

Zara’s POVUnbelievable! I gasped out a sigh filled with vexation when I saw Tania standing outside the instructor's office. She wasn't alone but her bimbo friends who had insulted right on my face in the cafeteria were also present.As usual all of them held their rotten faces except for Tania.“Zara, I am so sorry for what happened!” She feigned innocence as she ran up to me like a puppy.Though she had the mask of innocence on, my sharp eyes caught the hidden smirk plastering on her lips. All I could do was remain silent. I took in a deep breath and suppressed my tears. I knew how keen Tania was to see me breaking down. She better not ask about what happened inside.Holding my arm, she rubbed it and said sympathetically, “Zara, actually the instructor was so loud that everything was audible to us. My friends are really sorry for whatever happened inside. Please don't mind the instructor's attitude. He is like that with everyone.”What? Really? I passed a brutal glance at Tania who

Zara's POVOn kicking Carla out of my mother's room, I blew a sigh of relief. Turning around, I walked back to my mother. Her bed had some pieces of divorce papers on it.As I was picking up the pieces and discarding them in the dustbin, I said, “Mom, Carla would keep on bothering us and our job is not to get bothered, okay?”My mother grabbed my hands and looked up with her eyes brimming with admiration.Kissing my hands, she said, startled, “I couldn't believe my daughter is so mature and smart. Zara, I love you so much.”This brought a smile to my lips, and I sat by her side. Stroking my slender fingers over my mother's fragile backhands, I said, “I love you too, mom. You are my entire universe.”She instantly freed her hand to tuck the strands of my hair behind my earlobes, as she said, concerned, “But are you happy, Zara? What matters to me is your happiness, sweetheart. Is Xander good to you?”Her questions stroked several flashbacks of how Xander had been cruel and sometimes ca

Zara's POVThe drive from Lennon Hospital to Xander's mansion was an hour long. I showed up at the entrance at around midnight and I was a little intimidated to get inside but was there any turning back?Trying to push my fear back, I walked inside. I tried to appear as casual as possible. Meanwhile my eyes were scanning the living room, searching for my devil husband but he was nowhere.Well, it might be that Xander was waiting for me in my bedroom. Last night's sex scene was still fresh in my head. That reminded me that my legs were still aching and my pussy mischievously throbbed more. The throbbing due to pain was less but I was getting thrilled for God knew what reason.I took a fleet of stairs and made it to the front of my bedroom door. Inhaling a breath filled with determination, I pushed the door open.I peeped inside but Xander wasn't inside. I hurriedly got inside and shut the door with my back resting against the closed door and I exhaled a sigh of relief.My gaze collapse

Zara's POV3:00 AMYet another half an hour passed by without getting a wink of sleep. I fiercely got seated again and shoved the quilt away in frustration and fear too.I just couldn't wait till morning to get myself tested. That nightmare had scared me out of my wits. I needed a pregnancy kit right then or else I would go mad.I pushed my legs out of the bed and walked up to the bedroom door. Opening it, I peeped outside through the slightly ajar door. There was no one outside. There wouldn't be any other better chance to move out from here. I turned around and quickly grabbed my handbag.Taking a scarf from the hook, I wrapped my head and slowly tip-toed outside. With fear, I looked at my husband's bedroom door. Obviously there wasn't any reason to be awake in the dead of the night. Though everyone would be in their deepest state of sleep, every footstep was filled with fear.However, I couldn't stop and I hurriedly ran down the stairs. Opening the door of the entrance, I walked do