All Chapters of The Untypical Marriage: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

KIRA’S POVAdrian’s hands paused on my body, resting on my waist. I tilted my head up, my hair falling all over his face.His current gaze cut through my flesh as he stared intently at me, waiting for my reply to his question. Okay, I utterly didn't know what to say. Was he asking me to repeat myself just because he didn't hear me well, or was he asking rhetorically because I had muttered something bad?“What did you say?” he asked again. He tucked my hair behind my ears, and I sucked in a hot breath. My body was hot, still humming from what we were just doing.“Yeah,” I said. “I just… I said both of you grew up together, and he even went to prison because of you, so why would he do something like that? It doesn’t make sense that he’d betray you like that. He’s basically your brother.”Adrian didn’t answer at first. He ran a hand through his hair, the other still holding my waist as he shifted me from straddling him to sitting beside him on the bed. Even that slight motion sent a moan

ADRIAN'S POV I walked into the room where Romano was kept with a stern face, the smell of dried blood and urine wafted through my nose, and I scrunched my nose upwards to block the smell. Glancing at Romano, who was tied to a chair, I let out a scoff,” Look at you, pissing on your miserable body.” I mocked, and he raised his head to stare at me.His hair had grown quite a bit, his face held different marks of brutality, and I noticed one of his eyes was red shut, and bloody, his nose was crooked, and I wondered if he was able to breathe well. Glancing down at his hands, four of his fingers were missing, two in the right hand and two on the left, and they were perfectly bandaged to prevent him from bleeding out. He chuckled, voice low and grating.“Would you rather I pissed on you instead?” he rasped, his voice came out gruff and a bit hoarse, he might have groaned so much while they were inflicting pain on him.Kissing my teeth slightly, I took off my sunglasses and hung them on my

KIRA'S POV I still couldn't believe Romano lied to me. All this while, I had thought of him as the most loyal and trustworthy among all the men Adrian had. I guess I was wrong, I guess I was a fool and a gullible person for believing him, for entrusting him with some of my inner thoughts. And other things.Oh God!What I feel right now couldn't be compared to what Adrain felt, even though he didn't show it, I could tell he was hurt and disappointed. That jerk! What if I weren't a nosy person and hadn't pestered him that day when he took me to the restaurant? But Romano is so genuine, it's so hard to think of him as a snake… like Adrian would put it. I was too blinded by curiosity to know everything and how he started working for Adrian. Sighing exasperatedly, I glanced at the clock, it was almost noon and there was no sign of Adrian. I had called his number multiple times but it kept saying the same thing.“Your call is being directed to voicemail, kindly drop…” before the comput

ADRIAN'S POV Nina was my fucking ex-fiancée.I still couldn’t believe that cheap slut had found her way to Hugo after leaving me for Paulo.She was the only woman I’d ever actually been intentional about. I never loved her or any shit like that, but she was tolerable. I figured maybe… maybe—with time, I’d grow a heart and it might learn to love her or some romantic shit like that. But all of that went to hell when I caught her two days after I proposed, fucking Paulo.What the hell does she want from Hugo?How the fuck did she end up with him?What kind of twisted game are they playing?My head was pounding with questions.Fuck love. Fuck Hugo. Fuck Nina.I knew exactly what Hugo was doing. His schemes were as transparent as ever. He wanted to get under my skin by bringing Nina into this mess, thinking I was still in love with her or ever gave a damn in the first place.Well, he was in for a fucking surprise.I could still see the shock in Kira’s eyes when I told her Nina was my ex-

Kira’s POV“Don’t you think this is too much?” I asked, watching as Aunty Linda applied the finishing touches to my hair.“It’s just dinner. Nothing important,” I added, staring at the dress I was wearing. It was a simple brown gown with blue highlights, hugging all my curves lightly.“No, don’t be silly, dear. This is your first dinner with his entire family. It is essential,” she concluded.I let out a deep sigh and stared back at my reflection in the mirror. I looked good, really good—but I didn’t want to do this. An hour after we arrived at the mansion, Adrian had left without much of a word. Not that he had been saying much to me since finding out what happened with Romano.He wasn’t exactly ignoring me, but his replies had grown short and evasive. And maybe pestering him about Nina… his ex, now turned stepmother… wasn't the best idea either. He stormed out after our conversation, and I stayed back in our room, unpacking my bags since then.I was avoiding his family. But I knew I