All Chapters of Oh No!! I Accidentally Married My Ex-Husbands Uncle: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Maxmillian-/She was gone.I returned to the suite but she was nowhere in sight. I check literally everywhere!From the room to the bathroom to the pool area and even the balcony but she wasn't there.The main reason I rushed back here was because of the alert I received on my phone. I know I gave her my card to buy whatever she wanted but I thought she would just order food since she was still weak.But seeing that amount, I was more than certain it couldn't be her. Gianna wasn't that reckless and extravagant. Not that I cared about the money she spent, I just knew she wouldn't allow herself to. She was too money conscious.I began searching the hotel itself, going floor by floor but she was nowhere in sight. The fact that she was sick made me even more worried.Where could she gone to in her condition? The thought of her passing out somewhere made me even more afraid.I tried calling her but for some reason, I couldn't reach her so I sent her a text, hoping she wasn't out cold somew

Gianna-/Germany.It felt like I was stepping into the world for the first time. I checked out my bags and headed outside the airport.I honestly wasn't sure where I would go from here or how to start over. My mind shifted to Max and guilt clawed my chest.Was this the right choice? Running away like this?I didn't have time to think about that. It was no use anyways. If I stayed with him, Dante would either kill him or his enemies would kill me and my baby.It was a hard choice to make. I didn't even have the audacity to ask him to leave the Mafia for me. I knew he wouldn't.First step, I needed to check into a hotel and get settled in, then start planing my life.I hailed a cab and got it. The hotel was nothing like I saw back in China. It was beautiful and exquisite in its own way but I couldn't stay here.It was way too expensive. I couldn't afford to throw money around like that.“Can you take me somewhere cheaper? Like very very cheap for an average person?” I asked the driver.

/-Gianna-/Ariel and I sat down to have lunch at a local restaurant nearby. The food was cheap but it was super good. “Hey, so tell me, what was your life like before Germany?” She asked. “I’m sorry if I'm prying. It's just that Mrs Heidi says you are a foreigner and you do sound like one.”There was no harm telling her, as long as I didn't mention Max or the mafia or that I was running away from my husband.“It's fine,” I smiled. “Italy is wonderful place afterall. I'd be crazy not to want to talk about it.” She looked even more excited than I was. “Italy, huh? You don't sound Italian but I'm all for the tea,” she said and I chuckled. “Really? What do I sound like then?” I asked her. “You don't have an accent so I'll say American,” she said and I shook my head with a smile. “You are very wrong, Ariel. I sound every inch Italian,” I let my accent accentuate the words and she gasped. I chuckled. “I just used to watch a lot of English and American movies growing up so I became ver

/-Gianna-/I regretted saying yes the second I walked into the quaint little café Johann had picked.The air smelled like freshly baked bread and cinnamon, and the place was so cozy it felt like it belonged in a storybook. But still, this was Johann. The same man who had cornered me days ago with eyes too dark and voice too smooth to trust.He was already waiting at a corner booth, surprisingly well-dressed in a gray coat and a scarf loosely wrapped around his neck. When he spotted me, he stood up quickly and pulled out a chair like we were on some kind of date.“Good morning,” he said, with the kind of smile that made you wonder if he practiced it in the mirror.“Morning,” I mumbled and sat down.“I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you don’t mind,” he said, then added quickly, “Just the traditional stuff.”Moments later, a waitress came by with a tray loaded with food that made my stomach grumble.A basket of freshly baked Brötchen and rye bread sat in the center. Alongside it we

/-Gianna-/God please, no….I couldn't afford to lose this baby now. I have come all this way, ran from the man I loved, all in a bid to protect this child.I would never be able to forgive myself if I lost it at the end of it all. How will I even be able to face Max?“What's wrong with you, Gianna? Is it like your period or something?” Ariel asked worriedly. She didn't know I was pregnant. None of them did.I thought I could keep it that way but I had to speak now. If I didn't, this child might die.“Please take me to the hospital…” I pleaded. “I think I'm losing my baby.”“Oh my God, you're pregnant?!” She gasped.“Ariel please, ask the questions later. I need to get to the hospital right now!” I stated.She snapped out of it instantly, helping me up. “I don’t have a car, but I’ll call for a ride, just hang on!”The pain in my lower abdomen was unbearable. A sharp, tearing sensation, followed by the unmistakable warmth of blood. I tried not to look down. If I looked, I’d break down