All Chapters of The Don's Contract Bride: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Harry's POVAnd when I turned towards the stairway, I saw her climbing down the stairs looking refreshed.She was ready to pick the boys up, and I wanted to run to meet her when my phone rang again.I had to pause and took out the phone while looking at Freya, who walked past me.It's Rosie again."I know it's her, she needs you now. Don't worry, I'll handle the kids."I nodded as I watched her fade out of sight before responding to the call."You didn't call back!""What?""See, I told you I have been replaced. What if it was something urgent?""Damien is there," I replied, getting annoyed because, thanks to her, I couldn't tag along with Freya."Oh please. You like bringing him up as an excuse. He has a role to play in my life and you too.""Rosie, stop being dramatic, it's getting on my nerves," I calmly said, breathing hard as I just didn't even know how to handle this situation.I want to forget about her, but she just isn't giving me the space either."Are you shouting at me, Ha

Harry's POVAnd when I turned towards the stairway, I saw her climbing down the stairs looking refreshed.She was ready to pick the boys up, and I wanted to run to meet her when my phone rang again.I had to pause and took out the phone while looking at Freya, who walked past me.It's Rosie again."I know it's her, she needs you now. Don't worry, I'll handle the kids."I nodded as I watched her fade out of sight before responding to the call."You didn't call back!""What?""See, I told you I have been replaced. What if it was something urgent?""Damien is there," I replied, getting annoyed because, thanks to her, I couldn't tag along with Freya."Oh please. You like bringing him up as an excuse. He has a role to play in my life and you too.""Rosie, stop being dramatic, it's getting on my nerves," I calmly said, breathing hard as I just didn't even know how to handle this situation.I want to forget about her, but she just isn't giving me the space either."Are you shouting at me, Ha

Harry's POVAnd when I turned towards the stairway, I saw her climbing down the stairs looking refreshed.She was ready to pick the boys up, and I wanted to run to meet her when my phone rang again.I had to pause and took out the phone while looking at Freya, who walked past me.It's Rosie again."I know it's her, she needs you now. Don't worry, I'll handle the kids."I nodded as I watched her fade out of sight before responding to the call."You didn't call back!""What?""See, I told you I have been replaced. What if it was something urgent?""Damien is there," I replied, getting annoyed because, thanks to her, I couldn't tag along with Freya."Oh please. You like bringing him up as an excuse. He has a role to play in my life and you too.""Rosie, stop being dramatic, it's getting on my nerves," I calmly said, breathing hard as I just didn't even know how to handle this situation.I want to forget about her, but she just isn't giving me the space either."Are you shouting at me, Ha

Rosie's POV"You don't have to threaten me because you know nothing!" Damien fired, but I yelled to an extent that everything here began to vibrate.Even I was terrified as both men turned to look at me. Suddenly, the building was trembling, and I had to ask myself if I truly caused this without knowing it."If you both want to fight and kill yourself! Take me out of here first because right now! We are trapped, and the building might collapse!!""What?" Austin mused, and just after that exclamation, a rock almost dropped on him if Damien hadn't pulled him away.I can tell he had his heart in his mouth as he kept looking at Damien like a savior."I just don't want anything to kill you except me!"Not him and his lines."This isn't the right time," I pointed out, trying to avoid the concrete walls that were dropping now.Damien pushed Austin back as he ran to meet me at the door."What really happened here?" I asked, but he seemed more bothered about choosing the right button that woul

Rosie's POVI inched back slowly, trying not to trigger anything as I sought the counter's edge.My voice was trapped as I wanted to shout but the sound stuck in my tight throat.There's no aggression in his posture yet his intent radiates like a held breath.I sensed calculations in his gaze like he'd planned this meeting.He jumped down from the chair, crossed the baton over his neck, and then raised a brow at me."Stop making this hard, princess. I left some important documents aside just to attend to you, and what I get is your unwelcoming gesture?" He asked but I was quick to grab the frying pan which was adjacent to me.I believe I'd use it for defense, as I pointed it at his face, but he only shoved it aside and pinned me to the door.He runs his free thumb on my cheek and then lowers it down to my lips as he draws his lips closer to mine, but my hand, which had grabbed the doorknob, spurs the door open, so I run.I couldn't think of anything else as I raced to get my phone jus