Semua Bab Revenge, Best Served in Codes: Bab 81 - Bab 90

RHONDAThey both froze in shock before Layla quickly spoke.“His daughter?” Layla scoffed as she slowly sat up. “How can I be his daughter? We look nothing alike.”“Don’t even try to fool me. I know what I heard,” I groaned as I stepped further into the room.“Rhonda,” James stretched his arms forward. “She’s right. She must have slipped by calling me her father. I only came here to see Alpha Theodore. There are some things I have to discuss with him about the company.”“I wasn’t a fool. I know what I heard, and I heard clearly. I cannot believe this evil witch is my half sister!” I fired. “And we are about the same age. Tell me, did you abandon my mother to be with hers?”“Half sister?” Layla choked, her eyes widening in disbelief. Swallowing, she continued, “Are you his…”“No!” I interrupted immediately, knowing what she was about to ask. “I am not his daughter.” I flicked my gaze back at him. “And I never was.”I couldn’t claim him as my father. “Rhonda,” he took a step closer.Bu

RHONDA“Because you are mine!” Theodore literally growled possessively from the other end of the line.The rage blasting Malcolm’s features intensified as he snatched the phone from me.“She is not yours!” he growled into the phone, “and you better get your fucking dick in control until you reject each other.”“I will not reject her!” Theodore growled.“You will reject her. And accept the fucking divorce. I will make sure of that. The court will make sure of that. Now stop whatever you are doing, else I will mess you up!”“No!” Theodore retorted and ended the call immediately.The pain stopped. For a while. After a few hours, it returned with full intensity.I was trying to get some sleep, cuddled in Malcolm’s arms, when the pain ripped through me.I screamed in pain, clutching my chest with my hands.“No. No. No.” I kept repeating as I writhed in pain.“Where are my car keys? I will fucking kill him!” Malcolm growled as he jumped off the bed and reached for his car keys.He made for

RHONDAJust when I thought Theodore had given up on the torture, he launched another merciless round after midnight, while I was already asleep. The pain stabbing my chest jerked me up from sleep.Malcolm was also asleep beside me, and to avoid disturbing him, I left the bedroom and went to sit in the living room to suffer in silence. But Malcolm, being a light sleeper, noticed when I left the room and followed almost immediately.He was visibly enraged but contained that rage as he sat beside me on the sofa and gently wrapped his arms around me. The comfort of his arms brought some sense of relief, and I just stayed there. After a while, the pain finally subsided, and I was able to fall asleep—in his arms.When the sun rose, I woke up on the bed. Malcolm had moved me to comfort after I fell asleep.“How do you feel, baby?” Malcolm’s face came into view as he pressed a kiss to my cheek.He looked to have been awake for a while now.I nodded gently.“Here,” he picked up a tray bearing

RHONDAOnce it was just the doctor and me in the room, he asked me a few questions, which I answered. Afterwards, he went on to explain what happened, what led to me being in the hospital.Apparently, I had been traveling with Malcolm when the pilot suddenly sensed danger. We had barely made it out of the jet when it exploded, causing me to lose consciousness.The more he explained, the more confusing everything got. The last thing I remembered was putting Leo to bed and then falling asleep myself.But according to the doctor, three years had passed since then. That meant three years of my life had been wiped away from my memory. The terrible news was too hard to take, and I started breathing heavily, gasping for breath.The doctor sprang into action immediately, stabilizing me and making sure I was okay.After a while, the doctor asked who I would like to come in to see me, as both Malcolm and Theodore still lurked around the hospital.Due to my health and to avoid confusion that wou

MALCOLMRhonda had been discharged from the hospital. All my efforts to see her had been futile. She specifically chose Theodore over me. Rage filled my every vein, but it wasn’t at her. She was simply clueless about everything that had happened and only chose what she thought was right.If I ever laid my eyes on that motherfucker again, I would rip his gut out. I would gouge out his eyes and cut off his tongue. I would make him a walking corpse before finally cutting him to pieces and feeding his disgusting flesh to the rogue wolves.My mind would not stop spiraling, thinking of everything that was happening. I couldn’t lose Rhonda to that loser. She was my life.Every drop of blood within me craved to be close to her, but I couldn’t force my way through. It would only get her further confused. My only bet right now was for her to regain her memories sooner.But damn, the thought of her being with Theodore right now drove me crazy. I shut my eyes tightly when I imagined his hands on