All Chapters of The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

KADE It was week nineteen, and we were finally going to conduct the ultrasound today. “Are you nervous?” I asked Belladonna as I drove us to the hospital. She scoffed, munching on a snack. Her morning sickness has reduced as the weeks have gone by, and now she can manage to stomach a little food. “Says you,” she said. “You’ve been fidgeting since we woke up.” “It's natural to be nervous when you’re about to know your child's gender,” I defended. She chuckled softly, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on my cheek. “Look at you pouting.” I gave her a look before I looked back at the road. “I don't care really much about gender, mi amor. Because whatever the gender, I'm going to love them more than I love myself.”My chest grew tight, and I looked over at her to see that she was looking out the window with a small, beautiful smile on her face. She was the one who was nervous when she found out she was pregnant, saying she might not be a good mother, but look at her now, saying th

SADE I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, my legs pounding into the earth, my heartbeat loud and hammering in my ears, Amelia's voice in my head yelling at me to run faster. “Faster, Sade! Don't let them catch you! Faster!”As I ran, tears streamed down my face, and I couldn't stop it. I kept wiping my eyes to keep my vision from getting blurry, but more tears kept coming. Amelia… God, Amelia. I felt like a betrayer for leaving her behind, like a bad person, but she had screamed at me to run, to take flight and spread my wings. She had screamed at me not to let everything be in vain. We have been planning our escape for years now, when we realized that we didn't have to be slaves to those monsters. When we realized that we could step out of our cage if only we snatched the keys and freed ourselves. We told the other girls, but they were too scared to join us. And now I see why they were so scared. Because Amelia… Amelia…I didn't stop running, but I paid attention to my env

SADEThe man standing in front of me—Kross Varkas—was good-looking, but with the experience I have, I know the good-looking ones are the most evil. They had the darkest desire and fetish. Those old men with pot bellies just needed to release, but the young ones… those were the devils. I folded myself away from him, gluing myself to the bed frame, and he just raised an eyebrow at me. I noticed that he had cold features, lips that looked like they didn't smile much, but… but what was weird was that his eyes looked soft, kind. Was this a method to make me put down my guard so he could strike and take me unexpectedly?I've learned my lesson countless times and I’ll be a fool to fall for it ever again. “I just introduced myself, little wolf,” he said, stepping back almost subtly, but I still noticed it. That left me more puzzled and raised my guard even higher. “It's considered rude not to do the same.”Oh,

I swallowed so hard I was afraid he could hear it. This was fine. It was going to be fine. This was my way of pleasing him, of trying to win him over so that when I asked to get a job, he would let me. I raised my head and looked at him, keeping my eyes steady on his. “I just want to show my gratitude, sir. You've done a lot for me in this short time, and I want to do something for you.”He leaned away from the laptop, resting his back on the sofa. “That's not necessary. It was my car that ran you over, so this is the least I can do.”No, it wasn't. You could have just paid my hospital bills and walked away, but you invited me to your home. I could tell he had a strong sense of responsibility, and that was good for me. “Don’t say that sir,” I said, shaking my head. “You've helped me greatly, so please let me.”He stared at me, and I looked back at him, even though Amalia’s voice in my head was screaming at me to look away. But I've observed this man and I've seen he doesn't like i

SADE Maybe I've been wrong about this man. Perhaps spending eight years out of my twenty-four years has made me think that all men are monsters. I was still growing when I was taken. The only men I knew then were the boys in our village and the elders, so I didn't know many men before I was snatched away and thrown into a world I knew nothing about, a world where the men were never gentle, always lied and deceived, and always seemed to want to cause me pain. And that was why I thought Mr. Varkas was just like all those men, but maybe I was terribly wrong.He had rejected me when I wanted to show my gratitude, hadn't looked at me with any disgusting look in his eyes, and had been gentle with me, giving me space when he noticed I was uncomfortable with his closeness. “I want to apologize, sir,” I muttered, and he raised an eyebrow. I swallowed, my hands squeezed tight. “I-I have judged you badly. I thought you were one of those men who only wanted to use me.”He scoffed, but that di