Sisters Wives :Married To My Annoying Professor 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 21 - 챕터 30

Inaya’s POV I stepped on the brakes again and it didn’t work. Fear ran through my veins as I continuously stepped on the brake and yet no result. Instead of running into the children, I took the next turn, I didn’t know where it led to, the car just kept on going and the speed increased. I was scared, I was panicking, I was sweating profusely. I tried to slow down but it wasn’t working. I was losing my damn mind, I didn’t even know when tears began to flow down my face. Was this it? Was this the end of my life? Was this how I was going to die? I honked at every car as I drove past it. I managed to call Nevan and he picked up at the first ring, “Yes miss Inaya.” “Nevan…. The car….” The call suddenly ended. I tried calling but the network was down. Now I was really scared, my hands were shaking on the steering wheel, I couldn’t stop, I just kept on taking every free turn instead of running into people. What was going on with the car? I drove it yesterday to Dad’s house, an

Inaya’s POV Inaya, you fool, what did you just say? Why did you even say that?“Have the form process,” Mr Fisher handed the form to the nurse, “Excuse me.”Eveline held my hand and turned me to face her, “What did you just say?”“Huh?” “I asked what you meant, why did you just say you were the patient’s wife?” I unwrapped her fingers from my hands, “Inaya I asked a question.”“Professor Marcel and Mr Beckham are the same person,” I bit the inside of my mouth and replied in a low tone.“What?” Eveline looked at me with shock, and I looked at her, waiting for her next reaction, “Why didn’t you say it?”“I thought the marriage would end soon, I didn’t think there would be any need to tell y’all about it,” I sighed, “And besides, we are just strangers.” “Strangers? Girl did you see how worried you looked earlier, I was wondering why you were worried for the man you hated, I felt maybe it’s because he risked his life to save you,” Eveline tilted her head, “Even I wondered why the man

Marcel’s POV “Why did you drive in front of her car like that? You could have died!” Mom questioned. “I….. I did it for Lola,” I answered in pain. Mom held my hand, “Don’t do something crazy like that, I could have lost you just the way we lost our Lola,” she said and I nodded my head. “I’m in pain, I need to rest,” I lay back on the bed, “Have my doctor discharge me.” “Sure,” Father said, “We will do just that, we don’t know who that girl has in the hospital.” Whoever she has in this hospital saved my life. I felt bad that she left like that. I should have said thank you like I meant it. “Why do you look disgusted?” Mother asked and I shook my head. I was disgusted by the sight of what she was wearing in front of her bodyguard. She hugged him in front of me, he saw her practically naked but I was more curious about her tattoos. I couldn’t see it well because I didn’t want to stare at her for long, but I really wanted to know what the tattoo was about, I wanted to see

Inaya’s POV “My baby,” Mother ran to me the moment I came down from my car, “I just got back, I was coming to see you, I was worried,” Mother cried and hugged me. I pulled away from the hug and wiped the tears away from her face, “I didn’t do it.” “It doesn’t matter,” Mother held my hand, “I will get you out and make sure they pay for trying to make you a criminal.”The woman who didn’t birth me was the one worrying about me and the man who birthed me was willing to send me to jail to have a criminal record.I nodded my head, “Where is Father?” “He is in his studies,” Mother said and I walked away without any explanation.I entered Father’s studies, locked the door with the key, threw the key on the floor, and used my leg to kick the key to heaven knows where. “What is going on?” Father lifted his head from his laptop, “What level of disrespect is it?” I brought out a gun from the back of my trousers, I opened it and threw all the bullets on the floor, leaving two bullets inside

Inaya’s POV I didn’t expect it to turn emotional, I didn’t think Sir would go down on his knees before me, “Inaya…..Please, my life his in your hands,” Marcel’s voice bled as he lowered his gaze. Seeing the tears on Sir’s face broke something inside me, Why did he have to beg? He should have let his ego win and now my conscience can’t say no. “I’m not doing this for you, I’m doing it for Akira,” I took the laptop from the table. It was thirty minutes remaining, and there wasn’t enough time for him to read my lips. I brought out my phone and wrote, “I’m going to give the speech.” “I have already given the speech, I just want to answer the questions being asked and understand what is being said,” Marcel said. “I will answer the questions on your behalf and record everything for you,” I gave him the phone, he read it, and nodded his head in agreement.The questions were difficult but I managed to answer them within those thirty minutes. My eyes fell on Sir, he was still kneeling o