All Chapters of MY HUSBAND OR HER'S: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 12Elara's POV The smell of disinfectant lingered so badly in the air that it cut like a razor through my nostril. “Hospital smells,” That is what I found so unpleasant, sterile and clean and suffocating all at the same time. I jerked on the bed attempting to draw the thin blanket more tightly around myself. The clicking of the monitor reverberated on. It was already morning, but my heart was entangled in the cry at night. I looked up at the ceiling, the drab white or sneering at me. The same thing with my future with Mason.The door was slowly opened, and I was brought out of trance, Somehow Joyce called out to her, " Elara? She called.I stared at her, she carried a small-paper bag, and she was gazing anxious.Here now, I said, but I did not pronounce it."Well...you are still here so..." she wishes to play about, but the strain of her voice made her voice a lie. Putting the bag down on the side tab. "I brought you some fruit . Grandma told you that you have not eaten r

Chapter 14 Elara's POVI always thought the walls of the house of Grandma were cozier than any other place I had ever lived in, but this night the coziness seemed to be coming down like a suffocating blanket. I was sitting crookedly on the old sofa, with my hands round a mug of chamomile tea which had long been cold. The steam had been gone a long time, and I could not bring myself to drink it.The mantel clock was making fun of me, it was increasing the seconds so slowly and deliberately. Any other tick was another call of how time was flying even when I was not.I moved my palm but lightly against my stomach. Once more it was a flat, which had less in it than I had ever dreamed.“You know, you can quit staring at that cup,” Grandma said. Her hair was white in a scarf, her eyes weary, yet with a sort of love which is obstinate.Not staring, I thought to myself, although even I did not believe me."You were. You sat there a half an hour with nothing to drink. That tea's colder than w

Chapter 16Elara's povPanic flowed through me as he caught my face with his palm, roughly shaking. I was literally drenched in fear. And it was... "You have to trust me, please. We don't have to fight about this," he said warmly. There was something about his voice. It was warm, but faint. I felt my mind shut out of the world I viewed around myself, and I wasn't feeling it. He then helped me into the car as he closed the car door and jumped behind the steering wheelsHis gaze was fixed on the road as he drove down the road under the splattering rain. Outside in the street was low in rain and smoke, but I couldn't get hold of what had just happened. It felt like something had just been in over. Confusion instantly surged through my thoughts, and I managed to ask, "What is going on? Where were you stalking me???'He remained silent with every harmony on the stereo wheel driving through that night, "For how long? Talk to me, Mason! " What is happening," I asked. He turned to me, "I

Chapter 18Mason's POV There was no way, Brent was telling the truth, but the look on his intercepted my thought of the possibility of him lying."What do they want wth her files and my marriage certificate to Elara?" I asked, but there was no justifying answer for that."I don't know Mason. At first, it's a suspected enemy from your dad's past, and now this..." his voice cracked, "this is a mystery already." He concluded.I turned to Elara, her face went pale, and she was scared to the wits."Do you think Serene is alive?" Elara said as Brent and I turned sharply to her."Alive? She died three years ago from cancer, you know this...so how possible?" Brent questioned, but then it hit me."Or it could be a family friend of hers or an acquaintance."Elara immediately cut in," I doubt that, Serene and her grandmother have been isolated from family ever since her parents died."Just the police chief walked up to me from behind Elara,"We've questioned your domestic staff, they're all say

Chapter 20 Elara's pov We walked into the room, I supposed Wanmin, but he hand shut the door behind him, all the tears instantly got replaced by my fear as my heart skipped a bit. I turned slowly to him, he didn't say anything. The room was big with a king-sized bed with rose petals on it saying"Happy honeymoon." But this wasn't our honeymoon we were just drenched in the rain," This is for newly wedded couple...s" I said slowly, dragging my words."I know that....since we couldn't have our honeymoon, don't you think tonight makes it perfect?" He said, my chest tightened as I swallowed hard in nervousness.His gaze was glued to mine, like if he took it off, I'd disappear."Honeymoon?" I scoffed, feigning lack of interest. "Don't you think it's too late for that? We're 3 years in already."Mason flashed a warm smile, "you can say it is considering the way our anniversary went." He said, but I didn't mind.."You need to get dressed, and change into the dress I asked the motel to pro