All Chapters of Married To My Bully: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

THIRD PERSON POVGiveon woke Mirabel up with a kiss on her forehead and she groaned in response. "Wake up, sleeping beauty. You have to wake up if you don’t want to be late to work," he whispered in her ear and she pushed him off lightly. "You should have thought about that when you kept me up all night long," she said in a husky voice and Giveon chuckled.“You can go late if you want to. That’s one of the perks of being my wife but knowing you, I know you don’t want that.” He replied.She sighed deeply. They spent the entire night talking and having oral sex in between. Giveon has never felt that turned on in her entire life and Giveon was just like a beast as he kept on taking her hungrily like a starved man.He confessed to loving her last night but he said it while she gave him head so she didn’t say it back. She has fallen in love with him too. “It’s still your fault.” She replied. "But you enjoyed it though," Giveon teased and Mirabel covered her face with the duvet. "L

GIVEON JAMESON POVThe kiss turned heated. My tongue tangled with hers. I wanted to claim and possess every inch of her. I kissed her like my life depended on it and her hands trailed down my chest, nails dragging just enough to make me groan low and dark. I pulled away from her lips only to move down, kissing the corner of her mouth, and then I licked from her jaw down to that sweet, sensitive spot on her neck that made her body tense against mine. “Giveon…” she moaned, and the sound of my name from her lips like that sent a jolt straight to my cock. I smirked against her skin and let my teeth graze her throat before biting, gently but firm enough to leave a mark. I sucked, kissed, and licked the same spot until she was gasping, her fingers fisting in my shirt. I didn’t stop. I wanted to claim her in every way. I wanted the world to see her tomorrow and know she was mine. Mine to protect. Mine to ruin. Mine to worship. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly now, and with every

MIRABEL“I’m pregnant.” I thought for some seconds that I might have heard her wrongly until she repeated it again and she sounded serious about it.“You are joking right? Now isn't the time for pranks. What the fuck do you do mean that you are pregnant?” Giveon asked.“What do you mean by that question? How does someone get pregnant? I’m eight weeks pregnant by the way. And the only person I fucked was you after doing the maths. I was loyal to you and you know that. I’m pregnant and you are the dad.” She answered.I suddenly couldn’t breath as I felt my chest tightened.I’m pregnant. I’m pregnant. The word kept ringing in my head. “Fuck.” Giveon voiced out and that was the confirmation that I needed to know that he knew that he was the father. We just got together, made love and consummated our marriage only for it to turn out this way. I couldn’t breathe. It was too much for me to handle. Not wanting to be in the scene and to listen to anymore of their conversation, I walked away

GIVEON JAMESON POV“I’m glad that you’ve made that decision to support me and the baby but that can be all right?” Miriam stated, her eyebrows arched.“What else do you want? I already told you that I will take responsibility and be there for the baby.” I explained again.“And what about me?” She asked.“And what about you?” I asked back.She scoffed. “Don’t do that. Don’t act like you don’t have an idea as to what I’m talking about because you know damn well what it is that I’m talking about. You will be there for the baby then what about me? I’m the one carrying the baby so are you trying to say that you don’t give a fuck about me but when I have the baby then you will be there for me?”“That’s not it. Don’t twist my words. I will support you and the baby but don’t expect more from me. I will always be there for my child after all it’s my blood but if you think this might be a way for you to get close to me then you are wrong. I am married and I want nothing to do with you.” I stat

THIRD PERSON POV“I fucking hate her! I fucking hate how she looks! I fucking hate how she talks! i fucking hate how she walks! I fucking hate everything about her and if I have my way then I’d make sure that she died and never get the opportunity to see the next day. Why does she even exist!” Miriam shouted in anger. “You need to relax girl. Shouting won’t solve anything and besides you won’t want to hurt the baby that isn’t in your stomach.” Clarissa, Miriam's best friend said.Miriam glared at her. “Now is not the time for that, okay. I’m angry and instead of trying to pacify me, you are making it worse.”“How? By telling you that shouting won’t do anything and that you need to relax? What else do I have to say to you besides that? Keep calm is all I can say to you. You can’t think when you are angry and read to set the roof on fire.” Clarissa replied.“Did you see what she did? She influenced his decision. I hate that he’s so stupid! He was never like this but suddenly he lets h