Semua Bab The Billionaire's Prisoner Wife: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Nora's POV "I will leave." I said, my voice a sigh. I was tired of the drama everyone had going on. They didn't have to make it unnecessarily obvious that they didn't want me anywhere near them. Damon's glanced at me at my admission, surprise and guilt warring in his eyes. They didn't have to feel pity for me. James looked like he didn't want to be my enemy and also didn't want me to an intruder in his son's 'happy' marriage. "We are sorry if we've made you feel uncomfortable at all." Cara sighed. "For what it is worth, I had fun with you when I thought you were Sasha." She said, trying to salvage the situation. I almost laughed at her words if not that everyone would feel awkward. She tried to insinuate that she loved me a daughter-in-law but we both knew that was a lie. She only liked me because she thought I was Sasha, she didn't like Nora. No one ever liked Nora. I blinked back the tears threatening to spill out and embarrass me. "Thank you, Cara." I said with a no

Damon's POV What the...?I couldn't complete the thought. All I could do was watch in horror as the world suddenly shifted under my feet. I couldn't believe the strange turn of my life. How did life suddenly go from this to worse? I reminded myself that I hadn't had it good anyway since I had married Sasha and had to deal with the headache of being a married man.If I had known the drama I was going to have to deal with in the house, I would have stayed back at the office and continued working, even with how tired I was. I glanced at my parents, noted the sick pity blooming and growing in their eyes and knew that it was game over for me. "No," I muttered, shaking my head in denial.I had no idea what I was shaking my head and saying no to but I guessed that was my brain's way of coping with the disaster that just happened.Mum snapped out of her shock first and hissed at me. "What are you saying no to? That she doesn't have a terminal disease? How would you know when you barely sp

Sasha's POV I watched as Nora excused herself from the room, my insides boiling with despise. I kept a plastic smile on my lips for Cara's and James' sake, keeping up with the act of the sick and miserable daughter-in-law. Cara fussed over me as if I was on my death bed and dying in the next few seconds. While I pretended to be fine with her attitude, I mentally rolled my eyes and wished that she would just go home with her husband and leave me the hell alone. I was pissed at her even though I wasn't ever going to tell her that. If she truly loved me as she was trying to show, she should have known immediately she saw Nora that she was a fake. She had disappointed me and I hated her for liking Nora. I kept praying that she would leave so I could move to doing what I wanted to do. James raised his hand up, frowned at his wristwatch and sighed as he moved closer to Cara. He wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her toward him. I hated their show of affection, annoyed

Nora's POV It was morning. I had survived the horrors of the previous day. With how long the event was and how deep the trauma felt, I found it hard to believe that it had only been a day.What a horrible day. And it seemed I was about to have many more.If I said that I was ready to face the day, I would be lying.I let out a sigh as I moved to the bathroom, my feet protesting in pain as I covered the small distance from my much smaller bed to the much more smaller bathroom in the room as compared to where I used to stay.I bent to let out a stream of pee, wincing at how uncomfortable the bathroom was. Reminding myself that I had endured worse in life, I stopped focusing on the bad and chose to live with what life had thrown my way.I felt empty after easing my bladder and decided to have a bath so I could eat. My stomach chose that time to remind me that I didn't take anything the previous night, too strung up and tired to have an appetite.A loud yelp escaped from my throat and I

Nora's POV A subtle knock woke me up from sleep and I sighed a I shifted in bed. I knew who it was but had no idea why she was at the door. I had devoured my breakfast not quite long, amazed at how hungry I had been.I moved toward the door, hoping it was Jane as I thought and not any of the witches. It had been days that I had been shoved to the small room like a prisoner and I hadn't seen Damon at all. I wondered if he even knew how I was living.I would have wondered if he even cared about me if I hadn't heard Sasha lamenting about his absence in the house. I guessed that was what he had chosen to do. To live in the house as if he didn't exist. What a coward he was for choosing that method to pretend that we weren't in the same house with him.I pulled open the door and a relieved smile played on my face as I stared at just the person I had hoped it was."Jane," I breathed, unable to hide my surprise at seeing her.I scanned her hands, noting that she had nothing with her which w