บททั้งหมดของ Married to my high school bully: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Nicholas’ POVThe sharp sting of pain made my breath hitch, and I looked down to see a shard of glass embedded in my leg. It had cut deep, the blood trickling out in thin, crimson streams. I should have seen it coming. I knew it was my fault,every moment that led to this had been my doing. If I had left the moment I saw her, none of this would have happened. My anger and frustration had been unleashed on her, and now I was the one suffering the consequences.I glanced at Mia, who stood there with her eyes closed. She was in shock and fear, her body trembling. The sight made me pause, but only for a fleeting moment. Why was she so scared? The question hovered in my mind, but I quickly pushed it aside. It was not my concern, because that's how she has always acted innocent when deep down she is a devil ever since high school , leaving her in the room as I made my way back to my own.The pain in my leg flared with every step, but I forced myself to keep moving. Once in the solitude of my

Nicholas POVI leaned back in my office chair, crossing my arms as I stared at Josh, waiting for his response. The tension in the air was thick. He had just asked me a question, but I couldn't help but feel frustrated. I wanted to know what he thought, what he really thought I could do about the situation I found myself in."What did you think I could do, Josh?" I asked, my voice tinged with frustration. "You think I can just snap my fingers and make everything go away?" I was annoyed, but Josh wasn’t backing down. He just sat there, looking at me with that familiar calm expression.Josh shifted in his chair, raising an eyebrow. "Forget about that for now. I'm asking you, why are you even at work? Shouldn't you be enjoying your honeymoon with your new bride?"I stared at him, my lips twitching. "Really? You’re asking me that now?" I snapped. "You're using questions to ask me more questions?""No, no," Josh said quickly, holding up his hands in mock surrender. "Let's not go down that r

Mia's POV “Yes, you have to kill him,” she said.I looked at her closely, and I’d never seen Charlotte looking so devilish as she stared at me expectantly. I couldn’t believe my best friend would harbor such thoughts. Did she truly care about me enough to suggest I murder a human being just to be free? I asked, the tears in my eyes drying up involuntarily.“I can’t! I can’t, Charlotte! I can’t kill him. If there’s anything else, please tell me,” I pleaded.“I don’t have anything else in mind since you can’t kill him and take your revenge for all the relentless bullying he inflicted on you during school. I guess I have nothing more to say,” she replied, her voice laced with disappointment.“You know me too well, Charlotte. You know I can’t hurt a fly, let alone kill someone, especially a human being. And not just any human being, but my husband. If he were to suddenly die, people would suspect me. If I want revenge or happiness, I have to find another way, not by killing him. Besides,

Mia's POV“Charlotte, you’ve already said enough for today. Please, I need to go home now. First, you told me to kill him, and now you're asking me to stand on him and slap him? Is that even possible? Please! I need to go home. He must be waiting for me already. Maybe that’s the reason he called,” I thought as I quickly grabbed my bag and left the house. The driver was waiting for me outside.It took us only a few minutes to get home, but in that short time, all that was on my mind was what Charlotte had told me. I couldn’t believe she would be so wicked, asking me to kill someone just to take revenge and be free.“It can never be possible. I am not that wicked. That would make me a monster,” I murmured to myself, shaking my head vigorously.“Ma, are you talking to me?” the driver asked, hearing me.“No! No!” I quickly replied, my voice shaking with unease.A few minutes later, we arrived home, and I saw him standing outside. It looked like he had been waiting for me.I took a deep bre

Nicholas POVI could hear my wife’s voice echoing through the hallway. The words hit me like a slap in the face. I didn’t know how to react, but before I could stop myself, I found myself standing there, tense and ready to snap.“Don’t you dare mention my wife in that filthy mouth of yours,” I growled, anger rising in my chest.“Oooh! Now I get it!” Emily's voice was taunting. “I know why you’re mad. It’s Mia, isn’t it? You can’t stand hearing her name. That’s why you gave her that car so easily. Last time you said you weren’t in love with her anymore, but now look at you. You still defend her! Hah, I should’ve known.”The words stung, each one slicing deeper than the last. I wanted to lash out at her, but I held back. I couldn’t let my emotions get the best of me.“Emily, please,” I started, taking a deep breath. “Calm down. I understand that you’re angry because of what Mia did to you. I get it. She took your best friend’s fiancé, and that’s messed up. But you need to stop projecting