Semua Bab Sisters Wives :Married To My Annoying Professor : Bab 81 - Bab 90

Inaya’s POV “Mrs Inaya, are you okay?” I raised my head from the couch as I heard Nevan’s voice, “I saw the news.” “I’m fine, why did you come here this……” I paused as my eyes fell on the window and I realized it was already dawn. “What news?” I asked in confusion. “The media released an official statement of you being Mr Beckham’s wife and the complaint you filed against him,” Nevan explained. I shook my head, maybe if I explained, he would believe, “I know you didn’t do it, you wouldn’t have done such a thing, especially to Mr Beckham.” “Thank you,” I burst into tears. I guess I didn’t finish crying yesterday. “Thank you for trusting me.” “I trust you with my life,” Nevan said, “Get ready, your Father asked me to bring you home.” “Home? Why? There was no need for that?” I was curious why Father would make such a decision. “Your in-laws asked you to leave the house,” Nevan explained, “Matter of fact, your wedding phone with Mr Beckham is circulating online.” Wedding photos?

Inaya’s POVNevan has always been strange, what does he mean he was happy? Sometimes he doesn’t know how to communicate his thoughts. I opened the door to Karisa’s room, and she was lying on the bed and watching a TV show. I picked up the TV remote and turned the TV off. “Are you mad!” Karisa asked as she stood up from the bed, “Weren’t you taught any manners?” “Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?” I questioned, “I don’t think your Mom taught you any manners.” “What nonsense are you on about? Look, sister, I'm not in the mood to fight with you, so please hand me the remote and get out of my room,” Karisa said as she tried to take the remote control away from me.Anger surged through every single vein in my body and I threw the remote against the TV, “Have you lost it?” Karisa yelled at the top of her lungs. “You! You are the one who has lost it,” my voice higher than her voice, “You knew! You freaking knew so why did you lie to me?” “What did I lie to you about?” Karisa questioned f

Inaya’s POV The ECG machine was beeping loudly in the private ICU. Grandma was standing next to Mom, and she held her hand tight as if Mom would disappear if she let go. Grandpa was holding grandma and staring at mom while dad was standing by the corner watching the scene with tears in his eyes. “Nevan brought dinner,” I announced when I entered the room, “It’s in the private ward.” Grandma and Grandpa had insisted on staying the night; they obviously couldn’t stay in the ICU with Mom, so Dad paid for another VVVIP room. Grandma looked at me with teary eyes as she shook her head, “I don’t want to leave my baby alone.” Seeing Grandma’s face brought tears to my eyes. “She isn’t going to be alone; the assigned nurse will take care of her,” I managed to choke out. They finally agreed and we all went to the private ward. They weren’t eating, they were staring as if lost in thought. “Beckham and I are no longer together,” I broke the silence. “What?” Grandpa looked at me with pity,

Inaya’s POV I got ready in my elegant brown pants and beige long-sleeved shirt. It was my first time working in Beckham’s firm, and most people knew I was his wife, so I wanted to at least make an impression. “Which car are we taking?” Nevan asked when I entered the car showroom. He was already dressed to drop me off.“Not today, I want to go by myself in my sports car,” I smiled at him, “Just make sure everything is fine at home….. and yes, make sure to deliver flowers to my mom’s room.” “Don’t you plan on going to see her?” Nevan asked and I got into the car. Nevan was right, I haven’t seen her since she opened her eyes or started physical therapy. “Leave the flower, I will get it myself,” I said, then shut the car door and drove off. I didn’t know how to feel, I didn’t know how to act, was I going to see Beckham? I wondered what I would be assigned to. I was just excited. I parked my car in the parking lot and headed to the elevator, “Did you hear Mr Beckham’s wife will be do

Beckham’s POVI was only scared for my daughter’s life; I didn’t trust Karisa’s woman around my daughter. Someone who could kill at a young age can also harm my daughter to get what she wants. The moment I heard the cock crow, I ran with speed to Monica’s room. I knocked and she opened the door with sleepy eyes, “Sir,” She immediately straightened her posture when she saw it was me at the door, “Sir what are you doing here?” “I want you to arrange your things and Akira's things. We are going on a Christmas break,” I said to her, and she looked at me with confusion, “You are her nanny, so it’s only right you go with her and hand me your passport.” “O…. Okay sir,” Monica entered the room and came back with her passport. “You don’t have to tell anybody at home, just silently pack,” I said to her as I took the passport from her hand, “Am I clear?” Monica nodded her head and I excused myself.I didn’t do it because I was scared of Karisa; I did it so Karisa wouldn’t have enough time to