All Chapters of He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: Chapter 611 - Chapter 620

AlexanderThe corridor was a mile of red carpet that felt like sandpaper against my skin. Every inch of movement was a fresh lesson in agony. My left leg didn’t belong to me anymore; it was just a heavy, useless anchor I hauled forward, the shattered knee joint grinding like gravel in a blender. My

HildaThey came for me maybe twenty minutes after Alexander limped out. They kicked the door open.Lyra was on her hands and knees scrubbing his blood off the floor. The bucket beside her was already more red than water. She'd been at it a while—I could see the streak marks where she'd tried to get

I heard the sound of the rod hitting my body before I felt it, and then I was airborne, the stone floor coming up fast.I hit hard. Slid. My cheek scraped across the floor and I tasted blood and grit and something metallic that might've been left over from Garrett's execution or might've been there

"Eight years in that room, Alexander." She rolled her hips and hit that perfect angle again. I groaned. "Eleven children pulled out of her before her body gave up. She was twenty-seven."Selene looked down at me and smiled. "You're still hard."My stomach dropped."I'm telling you about a girl who d

Robin“You just started a war. You’re aware of that, right?”Levi’s voice was like a scalpel—precise, cold, and meant to draw blood. He was standing by the window of the Moon Pack’s main hall, his back to the moonlight, staring at me with that analytical intensity he’d inherited from God knows where