My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2] のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

ROSE"Your babies are fine, perfectly fine and from what I can see, they are very healthy and strong as well.”For a second there, everything was still and silent. And then Ryan said, his face stoic and calm, “I could've killed you for that sentence.”Then, as if, the doctor’s words finally registered for him, he blurted out, “Wait! What?? Babies??” Ryan shook his head dazed. “I am sorry, what did you just say??” But before the doctor could even answer him, he held up his hand and sat down, muttering, “I think I need to sit down for this.” Then, “Yeah, what were you saying?”I could've laughed at my husband but I was still processing the relief of knowing that my baby was safe and I was still not fully capable of understanding what the doctor had just revealed. Babies? Not just a baby, but babies!The doctor laughed and smiled. “Yes, Mr. Ryan, your babies are safe. You are having twins.”Twins?I was carrying twins.We were having twins!I burst out into tears, crying and laughing a

ANAYAAH Oh. My. God. I was going to have a baby brother and a sister too. I think my heart actually exploded. In a good way. Like fireworks. I didn’t even know happiness could feel so loud inside my chest, but it did, and I threw my arms around Daddy’s neck because I wanted him to feel it too. But then… then Daddy said something that made my stomach drop. What if… what if he loved them more than me? That would be so unfair. I didn’t want less love from him. But I also didn’t want more love than my new siblings. That would be unfair to them. And I already knew I was going to love them so much, I would probably spoil them the way Daddy spoils me. Because ever since I learned my classmates had brothers and sisters, I wished I had one too. Now I was going to have two. But still… what if Daddy forgot he loved me first? When I finally loosened my hold around Daddy’s neck, I realized he wasn’t even looking at me. His eyes were glued to the bed behind me. I turned… and was s

ROSE I woke up feeling like someone had pushed me off a cliff and then put me back together with mismatched bones. Every inch of my body throbbed. A pained gasp slipped out when I tried to sit up but couldn’t. And it took me a moment to register the small, soft weight pressed against my side beneath the blankets. Turning my head, I found a dark-curled head resting on my arm, a tiny hand draped across my stomach, a little leg tossed over mine. My chest softened. With my free hand, I gently stroked Ana’s hair. Her lips were parted slightly, fingers curled against my stomach like she was holding on even in her dreams. “She wanted to be close to you.” I jerked at the sudden voice, barely managing not to squeak. “What time is it?” I whispered as I met his tired gaze. “Close to ten,” Ryan said, his grey eyes travelled over me, wary and warm with concern. He sat beside me. “Are you okay?” “Hmm… I feel like I went skydiving without a parachute.” I tried to joke, but pain stabbed

RYAN As I reached the landing and walked toward my bedroom, I heard the soft whispers. On their own my footsteps slowed and the unmistakeable sweet voice of my daughter reached my ears. “What if Daddy started to love them more than me?” I sucked in a breath as I froze, there was no doubt in my mind who she was referring to as 'them'. I had total faith in my wife, in my lioness, but still I prayed that she wouldn’t say anything that will hurt my daughter. But, as always, I shouldn’t have worried where my wife and daughter were concerned. “Your Daddy loves you more than life itself, Angel. You've even made a place for yourself in my heart that no one ever can take. Not even your siblings.” Rose said, “I know your Daddy, Angel, he’d never give anyone the love he has for you. And if it makes you feel any better then let me tell you, he loves you more than me and I have no problem with that.” I smiled to myself at her response. “You don't?” My daughter asked and I could imagine h

ROSE Ryan led us back to his bedroom with me cradled in his arms. Once inside, he closed the door and made his way to the bathroom. I squeezed his nape where my hand was holding on to him for his attention and asked, “Why are you taking me to the bathroom?” Because all I wanted was to have his hands and his lips on all over my body. As if he could read my mind, he smirked at me and said, “I just have to check your bandages and clean the cuts.” “Oh…” I murmured for lack of anything to say. It reminded me of the time I was attacked by Aditya and that time too Ryan had taken care of me. And as I thought about that, it made me wonder if his tenderness will only come out when I’d get attacked. “What are you thinking?” Ryan asked, softly, as his fingers gripped the hem of the tshirt and lifted it over my head. “Nothing, just…” I let my words trail off as his eyes met mine with quiet dominance. I rolled my own eyes, but answered nonetheless. “I was just wondering if I’ve t