All Chapters of You Broke Me First : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Third POVShe tried moving again, but then she popped her eyes open when the hold tightened once more, squeezing the skin on her waist, although it wasn't painful.She snapped her eyes open and looked down immediately. She was startled to see a hand around her waist. She quickly pushed herself up as she slowly looked at her side to see who the hand belonged to. Her mouth fell open when she caught sight of the male god in her bed.What is he doing here? She asked inwardly as she kept her eyes on him. He was so breathtaking that it bothered her. Yet, what bothered her the most was that he was in her room, so she believed. She still looked at him as her expression changed from a frown to a look of awe, and she had no idea when she leaned down as she tried to read more details of his handsome face. Knowing quite well that she'll never get that opportunity to look at him like this again.Was this really her husband? She knew he was handsome, but why hasn't she noticed how good-looking he w

(Regina's POV.)I could barely believe his ridiculous offer, and I could see the glint in his eyes as he stared at me in anticipation. Was he really going to insist on cooking for him? It was absurd because I never thought of an event like this, neither did I intend to end up in his room, among every room in this mansion, why his?I wondered, but he raised his perfectly shaped brow as if he could read my thoughts. But I know quite well that he was just getting impatient, which pissed me off a little because he was practically forcing me, which he rather disguised as punishment.I scoffed as I stood up from the bed reluctantly while he smiled faintly, which was gone within seconds. I didn't bother myself with that and immediately walked out while heading to kitchen.Upon stepping out, I stumbled upon the maid, whose gaze instantly ran down on me when she noticed I was coming from his room's direction. I gulped, feeling her intense gaze on me.I raised my chin and took a step closer to

Regina's POVI stepped out with the thought to immediately give up once he rejected it.My eyes went straight to him, and I was startled to see the sales girl offering him coffee. She let her fingers touch his and made it look like an innocent mistake, but I wasn't stupid.I found it odd when she blinked slowly at him with a seductive smile imprinted on her face. I creased my brows not because I found it disgusting, but more because I found it weird.Moments back, she didn't show any sign of making a seductive attempt or even finding him attractive. So, what made her suddenly change?Immediately that thought came in, my eyes landed on him and his graceful posture captivated me. He sat with his legs crossed, and his body leaned back with his gaze stuck on his phone as he scrolled without acknowledging mine or even the sales girl's presence.She tried to move closer to him, but I cleared my throat. He gradually looked up, his eyes paused on the cleavage of the dress. He sat there lookin

Regina's POV“You actually forgot, didn't you?” He asked, raising a questioning brow at me, and I nodded slowly.“Yes I did, but thankfully you've reminded me,” I said while staring at him closely.He narrowed his gaze. “Why? When do you plan to hand it over to me?”“Not completely sure, but I'm still thinking about it.” I really hoped that he would change the line of discussion because I was starting to feel a bit comfortable with his closeness and this conversation was only bringing back that noxious feeling.He must've noticed it because he smiled charmingly at me. “I'll give you time then, you just have to use it wisely.” He advised, but I knew quite well that it was more of a reminder of what I got myself into and also to remind me that I really had no choice but to follow the agreement.I only smiled back at him to not look like I was actually nervous. It suddenly became silent and his eyes were locked with mine. He slightly leaned down towards me and I became rigid subconscious

(Rachael's POV)I stood looking through the window as I thought of what my days would be in this place. All I had done was wake up, eat, stare at my ceiling and sleep again. The boredom was getting serious, and it was slowly leading to depression because I still felt distressed over everything that happened to me.I was still healing and no matter how many years it has been, I could still feel it like it was just yesterday.“Master wants to see you,” someone said behind me, and I didn't bother to turn around.“Tell him I'm not coming,” I replied flatly, not surprised by her uninvited presence in my room.I could tell she wanted to say more, I could feel it in her slight movement behind me, but she instead walked out without murmuring a word and instead of getting worried by that, I used the opportunity to think about how to really leave here without getting caught.I've spent my nights thinking about it carefully because I had insomnia and no matter how I tried it still won't go away,