บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant For My Husband’s Father : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

KAI POVShe was screaming so loudly, but she can’t be heard by anyone because the room was silent proof.“What’s going on here?” That familiar voice sounded in my head like a blow, bringing me back to reality,I turned my face to look who the person was, even when I knew, who exactly the person is, but i still check praying to the moon goddess, that it shouldn’t be herBut my prayers wasn’t answered, it was herIt was Clara!!!KLAUS POVSeeing the shock look, on Clara face when she saw Kai, brought an unimaginable happiness, that I didn’t expect.The shock in her eyes and she shivering in fear, with her hands on her mouth.Now she will know Kai is not the one for her, she will know my brother is a monster and not a human, I know that now that she has seen his true faceShe will hate him and come to me, I laughed devilishly inside my head, I know my plans will workI purposely cut that whore hands so that Kai will show his true self, his true nature, a bloodsucking demon.That is why

Author’s POV "Clara! Wait!" Kai called out to Clara as soon as he watched her run out of the room. His heart was extremely heavy especially when he had sighted the tears that rolled down her eyes which she tried to control, and he was moved to chase after her. He dropped the dead body he held on the ground, and sprang up from the ground, running towards the door. Before he could exit the room, he was stopped by his brother. Klaus' face beamed with a smile that kept the other in puzzlement, pondering on what could have been so exciting about that certain moment. "Woah! Woah!! Woah!!! Chill out, man. Where the hell are you rushing off to?" Klaus asked sarcastically, turning his face towards the door. Wasn't his last gesture an answer to the rhetorical question he had thrown at him? The thought had hit Kai as he stared at his brother, finally realizing that Klaus' actions were intentional and distracting. "What kind of dumb question is that?" Kai answered with a frown seate

Amelia's POVHours had passed since I laid on the bed. The conversation I had with my husband's father had caused me to overthink until I was lost in my subconscious. I opened my eyes abruptly, as though I remembered something very vital. I turned my eyes on the bed, and then I still realized that I was the only one present in the room. I looked towards the table clock, and I was shocked at how time had flown. "Oh good heavens!" I jolted from the bed and changed my clothes immediately, wrapped around me, my night wear as I rushed out of the room, through the flight of stairs to the living room. Klaus had been gone since the evening's dinner. I had not seen him, neither had I heard a word from him since he left. I was so concerned about his whereabouts. I stood in the living room, pacing through the open space as I whispered prayers of his safe return. Half an hour had passed and there wasn't any movement outside the building. I had immediately concluded that he was never going to

Author’s POV "Good morning, father!" Klaus greeted as soon as he sat on the chair. He grabbed a bottle of wine from the other end of the table and poured it into his glass, and immediately began to gulp it all down without even taking a breath in. "Kai!" He greeted his brother who sat opposite him. The other didn't give any response. He was just seated, staring at his brother as he gulped down the first glass of wine, the second, and even the third. "That's a healthy pour right there. What is so exciting about today?" Kai asked him. Amelia was seated right there, being so quiet as though she never existed. It wasn't so strange for her, especially since the morning they had first met for the day, he acted as though she never existed, as though he knew nothing about her. She had greeted him earlier, but he never responded. Rather, he laughed it off with the lady whom he had come to the house with late the previous night. She was more than surprised to see that the lady whom

Clara’s POV A sly grin crept onto my face, and I couldn’t help but mentally high-five myself. I had played the game so perfectly, and now I was about to reap the benefits. Those three men who attacked me yesterday? All part of the plan. Paid by me. I had orchestrated everything like a puppeteer pulling invisible strings, making sure that every move Kai and Klaus made was just the way I wanted it. Research, baby—I’ve been doing it ever since my mom dropped the bomb about my twin sister. I needed to know everything about them, especially Kai and Klaus. Oh, Kai. The hybrid. The tortured soul. The guy who couldn’t decide if he was a monster or a misunderstood hero. Newsflash, Kai, you’re already a monster, but don’t worry, you’re my kind of monster. I’d spent so much time studying him, I could have written a book on “How to Handle Kai: The Drama of Being a Supernatural Disaster.” I knew his every fear, his every weakness. So, when it came time to put my plan into motion, I wasn’t just pl