บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant and Jailed: Revenge on my Quadruplet’s Father: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Chapter 3Its 4pm and everyone has gotten settled in their different lodges then those who decided to come out for the evening tour, are all scampering all over the extra spacious arena. Camping up in different spots. Some couples throwing kites up with their kids at the beach area. Some just walking about. Some feeding animals at the zoo area and some trying out grilled foods at the Carter’s area. Everywhere super lively and bubbling. Then some like me, Carlton and the kids are touring through the landscape. It’s spacious enough to have different families at different spots. Like most of the parents are doing, i and Carlton has been educating the kids on everything we comes across. Our hands pointing all directions like some tour guards. The kids keeps marveling at everything and squealing happily, making me and Carlton to laugh together. The kids manages to make the touring so lively that I and Carlton keeps laughing at intervals, I have been so engrossed in the moment that I l

Tristian POV, Standing at the top of my penthouse, I’m skimming through the blog post of Carlton finally divorcing his wife. Took the bastard long enough to get his brain cells working. Now he just pave way for dahlia to finally achieve her revenge. Tired of skimming, I shove the phone in my pocket and lit up my cigarette. While I observe the large city of LA from the top, I relaxes my nerves with the cigarette. The past few days been like shit for me. Aside from my suden health challenge, I hate the impression I’m giving dahlia. I’m pretty sure she must be thinking the worst of me now because of that bitch Cassandra and even Benjamin. Yesterday morning when my heart attack set in, I had called Benjamin to help me through to the hospital but the idiot was having an emergency with his family. And instead of him to best leave me to die, the idiot decided to call Cassandra to my Aid. Cassandra is starting to be a real leech that I need to get rid of and soon. Already working towards t

Dahlia POV, As we all went for the scavenging hunt, there’s no much difference between the kids and adults. Everyone went all in. Buzzing around the woods, thrashing dried leaves. Lifting dead woods, finding what we all didn’t know about. Some are even Climbing down hills and some Searching through tree holes. The whole place bustles as everyone is crazily hustling for materials because according to the organizers, there are only limited materials made available for the tents. Which means not everyone would find completed materials for their tents. Though that wouldn’t apply to us because I’m pretty sure among everyone, we’re the one who’d find the highest numbers of props. About 15 Pegs, tapas for shades, pins, sticks, ropes, and even a mat. I think we are only looking for a few stuffs now. “Do you think we should go to the hill?” Andre suddenly asks as we are all thrashing dried leaves with our foots. “There are a lot of people going over there, look!” We stop what we are doing

Marigold POV, My hands are clenching around my phone. Eyes burning red as I’m glaring at the content on the screen. That bitch dahlia is hugging my husband and shamelessly enough, it’s in a public space. It’s barely two days since the camp and they are already having the time of their life? That’s not even the most annoying aspect, it’s the stupid comments under it. “You guys really looks so cute together, I think you should just re marry already.” “Carlton deserves a woman like dahlia and not that sister of hers who’s a bitch.” Really now? Can’t no one see that Carlton is fucking cheating on his wife and being shameless!!! I continue to scroll and I stumble across a comment that seem to make brain , “This is gross Asf. Why two timing two women Carlton? Dahlia doesn’t deserve this…” The hell?!!! “…It’s time you wake up Carlton and legally divorce marigold then we can talk about you and dahlia.” And that does it! Clearly dahlia had managed to get everyone’s Favour. But I’m so

Sunny’s pov The rain literally fell through the night and as such Tristian has to stay back in my house. Against his will of course. Aside from the fact that I found out he’s sick, deep down I wanted him around. Although we didn’t see each other again for the rest of the night. The following morning, I’m awaken by the blasting of my phone. It’s a call from Valerie an old friend who called recently informing me about a party. Which I’ve totally declined. “Valerie if you are going to pester me about the party again, just forget it.” I said drowsily into the phone, walking out of the bed. Valeria groaned from the other end. “C’mon sunny don’t be like this. The party is tonight and you’ve to be there. Jeffery is going to be there.” It’s like the hundredth time she’s repeating that. Jeffery is actually my Ex from college days. Valeria used to be my friend from college days too and she’s hosting a cocktail party where she is inviting her old homies. She wants me to be there