All Chapters of MY BIG BROTHER: A Forbidden Desire.: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

NAYLA’S POV.**I opened my eyes gently, a frown forming on my forehead as I stared around my suitcase. Confusion washed over me, and I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of my surroundings. I wasn’t in the woods anymore; I was… back in the same room where I had once escaped from. How? H... how?I felt Panic wash over me as the memories from last night flooded back. The last thing I remembered was resting by a tree because I was so tired and hungry. How did I end up back at square one? Oh God!The sound of the door clicking made my heart race. I jerked my head toward the sound, straining to see who it was. My breath caught in my throat as anxiety clawed at my chest. Marco is going to kill me, he is here to kill me right?The door creaked open, and I froze as Marco stepped inside. My heart pounded violently against my ribs as he turned to lock the door behind him, the click of the lock amplifying my fear.As he began slowly approaching me, my palms grew clammy, and I instinctively r

NAYLA’S POV. (Continued)“Is everything alright?” Marco walked in as I stared at him through the mirror. He looked worried, his brow furrowed and lips pressed together in concern, and I hoped he didn’t suspect that I might be pregnant.“I’m okay,” I said, brushing past him, avoiding eye contact as I made my way out of the visitor’s toilet.I forced a tight smile. “I’ll be in my room.” I gestured to one of the guards to escort me, my heart racing as I tried to seem nonchalant.I sat at the edge of the bed, placing my right hand on my tummy. My fingers trembled slightly, and tears rolled down my cheeks.I could be taking this too far, you know… maybe it was just my body reacting to eating after what I went through last night.But what if I was truly pregnant? How would I even know?Marco wouldn’t let me go out, so I couldn’t visit the hospital for a pregnancy test. And He can’t find out also. the thought of him finding out tightened my chest with anxiety.Clearly, we hadn’t slept toget

ROY’S POV.I drove to the Mountain Crest Hotel, the first place that I thought to check since it was closest to us. And I also remembered Nayla talking about it a while ago.At the front desk, a young receptionist looked up, at me, her expression neutral. “Welcome to Mountain Crest. How can I help you, Sir?”“I’m looking for my someone, Nayla. She might have checked in here,” I said, trying to keep my voice cool, despite the urgency in my heart….“I’m sorry, but I can’t give out any information about guests,” she replied, her tone professional.“Please, it’s important. She’s missing,” I insisted, desperation creeping into my voice as I hoped she would hear me. “I just need to know if she has checked in here.”The receptionist paused, glancing at me for a second. “Let me see what I can do.” She began scrolling through a file on her computer, studying it intently. After a moment, her brow furrowed. “Nayla what?” She asked, still scrolling.“Nayla Donald,” I responded, checking around to

“Now that he has told us what the receptionist said to him, what do we do?” I asked.Officer Ford rubbed his chin, contemplating the situation. “We wait for him. Roy can be really hard to work with, but I’m afraid we have no choice but to collaborate with him. I want you to reach out to him tonight, so that tomorrow we can all go and get the footage from the manager. The receptionist might get overwhelmed if we go in separately, causing her to withhold a lot of information. Like I said, I’ve been in this kind of situation many times, and I know how the game works.”I nodded in agreement, appreciating his experience. “That’s why I came to you in the first place. Thank you so much for agreeing to come with me. I’m grateful.”“You’re welcome, Mr. Collin. And I want you to know that this is my job, and my job is to keep every individual in this city safe, I’ll do everything in my power to find Miss Nayla,” he said, sincerity in his eyes.I took a deep breath, feeling a bit anxious. “I jus

ROY’S POVI stood in front of my mirror in my bedroom, adjusting my shirt, the fabric brushing against my skin as I prepared for the day ahead. Just as I fastened the last button, my phone rang loudly on my bed.I glanced at the screen and saw Uncle Sebastian's name flashing. A scoff escaped my lips because I knew why he was calling, it was definitely because of his son, Kain, whom I had gotten arrestedThe thought of Kain made my blood boil; he had it coming, but Uncle Sebastian would never see it that way.I chose to let the call go unanswered, sliding my phone into my pocket as I mentally prepared for my trip to the hotel where Nayla had lodged. I didn’t have time for family drama. I needed to stay focused on finding her.Just as I stepped toward the door, my phone buzzed again. It took it out, hoping to see someone else’s name, someone important. But it was Sebastian, calling persistently. My patience wore thin, but something compelled me to pick up.“Roy!” he shouted as soon as I