All Chapters of Entangled with my Alpha bully : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Night after night I curled myself up in a ball just to provide any sort of warmth for myself. I had been left to rot and die in the cold cell without food, water or a wild to protect me from the harsh weather and survival conditions. "Treason is an offense that needs no trial," Fidel had said to me shattering any hope I had to defend myself before the council.I had rushed to the terrace that day because Fidel had sent me a text to come quickly, I had looked for an opportunity to be alone with him because I had found out recently that I was with child and I wanted to break the news to him first before telling anyone else."Why have you chosen this fate for me?" I yelled with what little strength that I didn't have.I held in for the sake of the little one growing inside of me, I had not had the courage to tell Fidel—I feared he was going to eliminate my child the way he did his father and probably planned to do with me eventually. The ground beneath me shook like an earthquake. I br

Night after night I curled myself up in a ball just to provide any sort of warmth for myself. I had been left to rot and die in the cold cell without food, water or a wild to protect me from the harsh weather and survival conditions. "Treason is an offense that needs no trial," Fidel had said to me shattering any hope I had to defend myself before the council. I had rushed to the terrace that day because Fidel had sent me a text to come quickly, I had looked for an opportunity to be alone with him because I had found out recently that I was with child and I wanted to break the news to him first before telling anyone else. "Why have you chosen this fate for me?" I yelled with what little strength that I didn't have. I held in for the sake of the little one growing inside of me, I had not had the courage to tell Fidel—I feared he was going to eliminate my child the way he did his father and probably planned to do with me eventually. The ground beneath me shook like an earthquake.

Night after night I curled myself up in a ball just to provide any sort of warmth for myself. I had been left to rot and die in the cold cell without food, water or a wild to protect me from the harsh weather and survival conditions. "Treason is an offense that needs no trial," Fidel had said to me shattering any hope I had to defend myself before the council. I had rushed to the terrace that day because Fidel had sent me a text to come quickly, I had looked for an opportunity to be alone with him because I had found out recently that I was with child and I wanted to break the news to him first before telling anyone else. "Why have you chosen this fate for me?" I yelled with what little strength that I didn't have. I held in for the sake of the little one growing inside of me, I had not had the courage to tell Fidel—I feared he was going to eliminate my child the way he did his father and probably planned to do with me eventually. The ground beneath me shook like an earthquake.

SHE'S MY GUESTDownstairs, there was a little fuss. Lyra was scolding Ria for acting out of Character when Estrella walking into the Area, her light blue dress made her look Lyra’s age as it clung to her figure in all the right places."What did she do?" Estrella asked casually as she took a sit at the breakfast table and made for herself her signature tea. Tea was her therapy and after Kai left her room, she needed therapy, he had said a lot of things that had toyed a great deal with her sanity and composure but she wasn't about to let herself slip."Where's Kira?" Estrella asked when Lyra didn’t answer her previous question. "How would I know? She's your guest and I'm not her babysitter." Lyra had started her day on a good note by waking up in Ria's bed but the sound of Kira's name soiled her mood."Good Morning to you both," Estrella greeted both her daughters. Ria stood looking like a wounded puppy unable to speak a word after Lyra had scolded her so much. Her eyes glistened wi

Night after night I curled myself up in a ball just to provide any sort of warmth for myself. I had been left to rot and die in the cold cell without food, water or a wild to protect me from the harsh weather and survival conditions. "Treason is an offense that needs no trial," Fidel had said to me shattering any hope I had to defend myself before the council. I had rushed to the terrace that day because Fidel had sent me a text to come quickly, I had looked for an opportunity to be alone with him because I had found out recently that I was with child and I wanted to break the news to him first before telling anyone else. "Why have you chosen this fate for me?" I yelled with what little strength that I didn't have. I held in for the sake of the little one growing inside of me, I had not had the courage to tell Fidel—I feared he was going to eliminate my child the way he did his father and probably planned to do with me eventually. The ground beneath me shook like an earthq