All Chapters of My Husband's Vengeful Hatred: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Meera~"Today was Charlotte's birthday but you killed my daughter and now celeberating your birthday. I wish you had died in her place".I fisted my hands, trying to prevent myself from sobbing. Do they really think I am celeberating? I don't even like my birthday. But I didn't know Abram was planning, until this beautiful black dress arrived. And this is the first time, my birthday is being celeberated. There is someone, who thinks I shouldn't die. Someone who wants to see me alive. Even if for pretense, someone still sees me for me. "God, I hate your pathetic face" he spat and I flinched at his harsh tone. He raised his hand, and about to land it against my cheek, like always. I close my eyes, waiting for the slap. But it never happened. I watch in shock as my husband punched on my father's face and the old man staggers backward, falling on his ass on the marbled floor. A gasp escaped from mama's mouth and she rushed to help him. I looked at my husband agape, his nose flaring,

Abram~'I kneaded the dough, for the creamy pie we are to about to make. My wife has given me, this task to knead the dough smoothly. "You are taking too much time, Abram" I heard her voice, and look at my side, where she was standing with a spatula in her hand. "I am trying, alright. I want the dough to be perfect" I said and added more chocolate syrup. I felt her coming towards me, and snatched the bowl from me, but my reflexes were unfortunate that the chocolate syrup squirted out from the bottle. Landing on her face.I look at her wide eye, her face covered in chocolate. A chuckle left from my mouth and I bit on my palm to stop myself. But the moment she glared at me, my chuckle turned into laughter and then suddenly I too was covered in chocolate. We both looked at each other and laughed, our laughter reverbrating in the kitchen.We laughed, until tears flowed from our eyes'. *My eyes shot open, and I felt a real tear rolled down from my left eye and grin formed on my fac

Abram~"You will handle the cops tonight Matthew, I don't care how, but you will. " I spoke and heard him mutter a profanity, I cut the call. I wheeled the steering, and glanced at my wife, who was looking out of the window, vacantly as if all her emotions evaporated. "Come here" I said and I could feel her looking at me, I sighed and holding my hand out towards her, I waited for her to take it. And then I felt it, her soft warm hand in mine, I tugged her towards me and soon she was on my lap on her own. I cup the back of her head gently and made her rest on my chest and caging her between my arms as I drove towards our home, while placing kisses on her head every now and then. My pigeon had such a hard day today. And I am going to make her feel relax. Soon, we arrived at our home and I moved out of the car , with her still in my arms, clinging onto me like a koala bear. I tossed the car keys to the valet, his eyes roaming over us but he didn't dare to utter a single word. And

Meera~"Who were you with, pigeon? " I frowned, all my excitement to meet him after this whole day and missing him, vanished as soon as he spoke in a harsh way. "If you will ask in that tone, I won't tell" I said, keeping my voice from trembling. He has done so many brutal things to me yet today is the first time I am feeling hurt. His tone, I didn't like it. My heart, it is not linking it. Maybe my heart has gotten used to his gentleness. "Answer the damn question" I flinched at his angry voice. My eyes brimmed with tears. I watched as he got up and marched towards me. Will he slap me? No, please no. I won't be able to forgive him, I won't be able to bear it now.I clutched the paperbag in my hand tightly, as he gripped on my arms, dugging his fingertips in my flesh. Glaring at me with mad anger. "You went out with that bastard Ian didn't you?"I look at him shocked. How did he know that I was with Ian? Did he stalked me? "Were you stalking me Abram? And don't you ever fucki

Meera~I arch up a little and placed a kiss on his adam's apple, making he groan, which made me giggle. I was still in his arms, as he strode towards the car, as fast as he could. "You really want to have me tonight, don't you? " I ask while trailing kisses up to his sharp chiseled jaw. His grip on me tightened and a low growl rumble through his chest. "Don't tempt me to take you here, on this very concerte. Or you want yourself on the headlines tommorow? News Flash : Mrs. Oberoi got all messy as her husband banged her".I slapped on his chest, feigning anger but I know the truth. The man who doesn't even like my hair up, because it shows my neck, will never exhibit me, even if I would ever want to. He opened the car door and settled me on the passanger's seat, buckling the seatbelt securing me. I watched as he hastily put on his own seatbelt, but failed. I chuckeled and leaning over his side, I buckled seat belt for him. "Don't be such a despo, honey" I mocked and he coughed,