All Chapters of Mr. Reynolds, your wife is an imposter : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Elena's POV He was here. And he was mad. When wasn't he? But his voice... His pain, it sounded different. Plus, the stench of blood coming from him. Was he hurt? "Noah?" I called again, desperately searching for him with my eyes. I could feel my heart racing in my chest. "Are you alright?" I heard a scoff, then a short chuckle. "You don't have the right to ask me that question either." Suddenly, the light came on. He became visible.I had no idea this place had a light switch. My eyes instantly went to Noah... A gasp left my lips. He... He was hurt. My eyes trailed over his body, my hand covering my lips. He had a bruise on his forehead... It was coloured bright red as though he had recently gotten in. There was a cut on the side of his lip. He wore a black shirt, but I could tell by the darker damp part that he was bleeding. There were also a few cuts on his pants which sliced through the fabric, leaving glimpses of his bruised legs. "Noah..." I gasped again, tears fil

Noah’s POV"Argh!" I groaned, my face contorting in pain.Fuck.My shoulder burned like it had been torn out of its socket. The airbag had gone off, smacking me square in the face, and the scent of burnt rubber filled my lungs. I coughed hard, gripping the steering wheel to steady myself as the world tilted sideways.For a second, everything was a blur... headlights, the sound of distant horns, the faint hum of my car’s engine still running. My chest heaved as I leaned back, wincing at the sharp pull in my ribs.I was alive.Barely.“Fucking hell…” I muttered, dragging a hand down my face.My Rolls was tilted awkwardly to the side, the front bumper dented, but the engine still purred. Of course it did. These cars were made like tanks. A normal car would’ve folded in half, but this one… this one protected me.Lucky me.I slammed my palm against the steering wheel, fury bubbling up all over again.Layla.Her name alone felt poisonous.Every time I blinked, I saw her face. The fake sweet

Noah's POV“She collapsed due to severe dehydration and malnutrition." The doctor explained, reading from her chats. "Her blood pressure was dangerously low, and she experienced a hypovolemic syncope..." I raised a brow at him. He pressed his lips together, explaining further. "...a loss of consciousness caused by low blood volume. She’s also suffering from acute stress and electrolyte imbalance.”By the time he was done, I blinked. My gaze went to the woman lying peacefully on the bed, her hands connected to two different IV stands. One for blood, the other something like water... Normal saline solution. Her heart ached to see her that way. Her face was pale, but a lot better than when I first arrived. I returned my gaze to the older-looking doctor and sighed, putting a hand into my pocket. With the other, I brushed my already disheveled hair backwards. "So, what exactly are you saying?"The doctor looked up from the charts. He brought a hand to his face and took down his glasses.

Elena's POV "Ouch..." I mumbled as my head began to throb.It hurt so much.My eyes felt heavy and my whole body was sore.What happened to me? Was I dead already?The last thing I could remember was falling down on the cold floor of the dungeon as Noah was walking away.He had remembered everything but still couldn't believe me.But that wasn't what threw me off.I wasn't my parents' daughter.The Vasquez's, who I had thought were my parents. Although I had only known they existed for less than a month, I had already considered them to be my real parents.Everything was set.The orphanage had posted a picture of me when I was young during the time they looked for the long-lost daughter of the Vasquez. The headmistress of the orphanage also made a statement.Everything was certain. I was certain that I was their daughter.But then this happened.A part of my head told me that it was Layla. That the bitch somehow found a way to destroy that one good thing in my life as well.But I cou

Elena's POV What? He knew about Alfonso? Wait... Was he going after Alfonso too? My heart stopped for a second. My eyes lowered, refusing to meet his gaze. Alfonso hadn't hurt me. Layla said it herself, he wanted me out of the dungeon too. And was even willing to cut her a deal because of it. He wasn't a part of her devious plans. I couldn't just let him get hurt. "What's wrong?" Noah suddenly scoffed, and I shut my eyes. He was annoyed. "Why aren't you speaking anymore?" He asked. "Are you shocked that I know who you work for?" "Worked." I quietly corrected. "I already told you I gave up that life." Noah scoffed again. "Then the guy at the party..." I snapped raising my head upwards in defiance. There was no way I was going to just sit still and allow him to judge me based on that stupid incident. "He was a jerk. If you saw that part, I'm very sure you must have seen what he was trying to do to me." I clenched my jaw in annoyance, gritting my teeth. "I'm not some pushov