All Chapters of Used By My Husband; Desired By His Son : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Jayden's POV.I kept thinking about it, even while I was pretending to work. I could hear voices of people speaking around me but I wasn't paying attention to any of them, the only words I paid attention to was Amelia words in my earsHer words wouldn't just leave my head. I stared at my laptop screen without really seeing it.There was something about Amelia that I just couldn't explain. Especially the way she always looked at me and the way she was always quiet when things got too difficult for her to say out loudly.And then I had another problem at hand, which was Inked Heart. That part wouldn’t leave me alone either.Because the more I thought about it, the more it didn’t just feel like just a coincidence anymore.The writing and way it understood things it shouldn’t know. The way it felt like someone had taken pieces of my life and turned them into words.I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my forehead slowly.Amelia. What the hell do you think you are doing to me?” I muttered un

Amelia's POV.I didn’t remember how I got to my room. I just knew I was sitting in there and staring at nothing.My thoughts were too loud. It was messy as a whole lot of things went through my mind at the same time, my mother, Jayden, and Lawson.Everything collided in my head until I couldn’t breathe properly anymore. If I obeyed Lawson without putting up a fight with him, if I did what he asked me to do, then I would be destroying the life of someone I owe a lot to.Jayden would lose everything he had worked for within a blink of an eye. His company is his dream, the project is everything he had believed in. Seeing his dreams crash before his very eyes would break him into pieces.I closed my eyes tightly. I was unable to bring myself to do all of that.“I can’t do this to him.” I whispered.But if I also knew if I didn’t do it, then my mother was going to suffer all of Lawson's wrath.Tears burned in my eyes. I began to crack my brain, I knew there had to be another way to resolve

Amelia's POV.The slap came before I even saw it happen. I felt a sharp sting against my cheek, the sound was loud enough to echo in my ears. It was also strong enough to make my head turn to the other side. The only thing I could hear was noises in my ears, then the pain followed all over again.I blinked at him, my vision was slightly blurred as I tried to steady myself.“What the hell is wrong with you?” My father, Derrick’s voice filled my ears.I lifted my head slowly, my hand instinctively rising to my cheek as I massaged it gently to soothe the pain.“What…?” My voice came out but it wasn't loud enough, due to how confused I was. I didn't even understand what made him slap me.“Don’t act stupid,” he snapped at me, stepping closer. “You think I wouldn’t find out?”My heart skipped a beat when he said that. I didn't know what he was talking about. Find out what exactly?“What are you talking about?” I asked, my voice still unsteady. His eyes squinted at me.“You sent him to me,”

Amelia’s POV.I stood there, watching as the police department took Jayden away.The moment the police took him away, I felt like the world was unfair to him. Something was definitely wrong and out of place but no one else noticed apart from me.Jadyen stopped directly in front of me. He looked at me, his eyes could tell me that he was obviously confused at what was happening.And he was also trying to search for something in my face that I refused to give him, which was I believed him and I was standing strong with him.“I swear to you Amelia. I don't understand what is going on, I didn't do anything. Please believe me.” he said with a shaky voice.That was the first time ever, I had ever seen Jayden look helpless. He didn't only look helpless, he was really helpless.I didn't say anything to him. I just stared intensely at him without showing any emotions.“It's time to move me Jayden. You need to report at the police station, I don't have much time.” the officer said, pushing him f

Jayden's POV.The prison cell was too horrific and dirty for the kind of man I was. I had been thinking a lot until my thoughts began to sound loudly in my ears. I sat on the bench, my elbows were pressed on my knees and I just kept on staring at the floor like it might give me answers if I looked long enough.But it didn't because answers were not just given too easily. All he did was just remind me how the hell I ended up here in such a dirty place. If I wasn't a man, I probably would have cried so hard. But I was a man so I had to just control my emotions because I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that for years, I had walked towards this project.Every late night that I stayed away was because of it, every week's I took and every due I had pushed through when everyone else said it wasn't going to work it was because of this same project. I didn't take the project as just a business to me. I took it as a proof that I could build something that was real and something that wo