All Chapters of Bride For The Blind Don: Chapter 191 - Chapter 199

Zeden. I was furious. Too damn furious. Every nerve in my body felt like it was being drilled with bullets of pure frustration and fear.I paced the hospital hallway like a caged animal, from one end to the other.My boots echoing off the sterile floors. The rage was so thick I almost transferred it to an innocent nurse pushing an elderly patient in a wheelchair. She flinched when I snarled at her for moving too slowly past me. That was the height of it.I knew I was losing control, but I couldn’t stop.My baby girl had been in the operating room for hours now. Hours. And not a single doctor had come out with any news. I had demanded every available specialist in that room with Amber, and still—nothing. Not even a nurse with an update. One poor woman kept slipping in and out; when I grabbed her arm and demanded answers, she stammered something useless. I came this close to sending her to an early grave right there in the corridor.If anything happened to Amber or our chi

Amber.My legs were trembling so badly it felt like someone had poured lead into my bones and then made them weightless at the same time. Every step I tried to take threatened to send me crashing to the floor. My head throbbed with a deep, relentless pulse that made the room spin.The doctor’s words had landed like gunshots straight to my brain, aimed to kill any hope I had left.“Say that again,” I repeated, grabbing the doctor’s wrist so tightly my nails dug into her skin. “I think I was far enough away not to have heard that.”“I’m sorry, Ma’am,” she whispered, eyes wide with fear. “But I believe if the pregnancy had been terminated earlier and you had given yourself time—years, perhaps—you might have recovered better. You were in danger the entire time you carried the baby. Even during the operation it was luck that we managed to save you both. I told you… you had to stay away from any stress, any emotional pain…”“I’m truly sorry,” she said again, as if the word could stitch

Amber. We reached the mansion just as the first rays of morning light touched the compound. The staff had already lined up outside like they always did when the Don returned, their faces a careful mix of welcome and caution.The moment I stepped out of the car, cradling our tiny daughter against my chest, Zam’s excited voice rang out.“Mama!”“Oh my god, baby…” I whispered, my heart squeezing at the sight of her running toward me on her toes, trying to peek at the bundle in my arms.“I missed you!” She stretched up, eyes wide with wonder. “This is my new sibling?”“Yes,” I said softly, bending down so she could see better. “It’s your new sister.”“Wow, it’s a girl! I love that so much.” Her face lit up with pure joy. “What’s her name? Have you given her one yet? I have a whole list ready!”“That’s so sweet,” I murmured, gently pinching her cheek with my free hand. “I was sure you’d have a list. Maybe that’s why she doesn’t have a name yet—she was waiting for her big sister to choo

Zeden. I had never felt more useless in my entire life.It felt like I had been stripped of everything that made me who I was. The power, the control, the ability to fix what was broken—it was all gone. And it grated on me like sandpaper against raw skin. Like a bullet had lodged itself deep in my chest and I was just waiting for the slightest push to make me fall.Maybe I was waiting for Amber to do that. Only she could.Two months had passed since Yulia was born, and Amber still wouldn’t let me anywhere near her or our daughter. She called me destructive. Poisonous. A man who only knew how to take and ruin. She said I brought chaos into every room I entered, that my presence alone was enough to make her feel unsafe even in her own home.Two nights ago, and the night before that, I had stood outside her bedroom door like a beggar until sunrise, hoping she would let me in. She never did. I heard her soft footsteps sometimes, the quiet cries of our baby, but the door stayed l