All Chapters of The Billionaire Blood Bound Wife: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CHARLOTTE“Please take a seat.”The two men reached for the chair at the same time. I shifted uncomfortably on my feet as the tension in the room made it almost impossible for me to breathe. Dr. Nanni raised his hands in surrender and stepped back behind his desk. My companion, unbothered gestured me towards the chair. Taking a deep breath, I settled into the chair.I stiffened as his hand lightly grazed the back of my neck as he pulled away. If he noticed my reaction, he gave nothing away as he took the chair beside me and sank into it.“How are you feeling now, Charlotte?” Dr. Nanni asked, focusing his gaze on me. He looked at ease but his smile had lost its glow.“I would ask you to refrain from addressing her so informally.”I opened my mouth to disagree, but Dr. Nanni beat me to it. “Addressing my patients with their first name creates an atmosphere where they feel relaxed and free. It’s part of the process, so my acquaintance with your wife has nothing to do with my job here.”

CHARLOTTEI took a step back and smiled warmly, hiding my unease at her close proximity.“Congratulations?” I replied, unsure and barely processing what she had said.Her smile dropped. The look on her face made the back of my head tingle. It looked awfully familiar, like I had seen that before.I narrowed my eyes slightly, studying her face. “And you are?” Shock flashed through her face, replaced by irritation. “Vivienne Rothford,” she said tightly, extending her hand. “Christian’s fiancée.”I took it without missing a beat but stalled as her words slowly sank in. Fiancee?My gaze snapped to her face. Her eyes sparkled with a triumphant glint.Oh, she was serious. But how was my supposed husband her fiancé? Did they change the rules of marriage within three years?“If you would excuse me…” she smiled sweetly, withdrawing her hand. “I have to welcome my man.”My chest tightened at the way she said it.“Baby!” Her voice was loud. “You should have said something to me about your guest

CHARLOTTE“Please take a seat.”The two men reached for the chair at the same time. I shifted uncomfortably on my feet as the tension in the room made it almost impossible for me to breath. Dr Nanni raised his hands in surrender and stepped back behind his desk. My companion, ignoring the awkwardness in the room gestured me towards the chair. Taking a deep breath, I settled into the chair.I stiffened as his hand lightly grazed the back of my neck as he pulled away. If he noticed my reaction, he gave nothing away as he took the chair beside me and sank into it.“How are you feeling now, Charlotte?” Dr Nanni asked, focusing his gaze on me. He looked at ease but his smile had lost its glow.“I would ask you to refrain from addressing her so informally.”I opened my mouth to disagree, but Dr Nanni beat me to it. “Addressing my patients with their first name creates an atmosphere where they feel relax and free. It’s part of the process, so my acquintance with your wife has nothing to do

CHARLOTTE“Vivienne!” I gasped, turning sharply to the door. My vision blurred for a second before Christian came into focus. He was leaning against the door, his eyes focused on Vivienne. There were bloodshoot, murderous.“I asked for one thing.” he stormed into the kitchen. “One thing.”My body shook violently as he stromed into the kitchen. I gripped the edge of the counter and leaned against it for support. I tilted my head up and took short breaths.“Christian–” Vivienne’s voice cracked.“Watch the next word that comes out of that fucking mouth of yours.” his voice was calm with an underlying tone of anger.The ache around my chest tightened. I gulped, forcing my lungs to work. What Vivienne had said wasn’t a lie. His reaction just confirmed it.I staggered bacckward, letting out a strangled cry as my legs gave way. Hands grabbed my waist and held me up before I could reach the floor.I slumped against his chest.“Breathe, Charlotte.” he brushed the damp hair from my face. “Bre

CHARLOTTEI coiled, barely bracing myself as the car hit another bump and jerked to a stop. The sound of the car door slamming shut, pushed panic hard in my chest. The footsteps approaching me amplified my fears. I had to do something to protect myself. Anything. Ignoring the slight ache, I straightened flat in the cramped space and blindly patted around me for anything I could use to defend myselfMy hand circled an empty can of soda. I held it tight just as the trunk flew open with a soft click. The bright light temporarily blinded my eyes. I blinked, the face of my abductor slowly coming into focus.His face was as big as the rest of his body. His eyes were large as they met my gaze. Tattoos replaced the hair on his face and head. A smirk stretched lips into a vile smile.He looked as evil as the devil you would imagine.“Had fun back here, baby?” he sneered, his eyes roaming my body with a lustful glint.I shut my eyes, wishing I were anywhere but here. “What do you want from m