All Chapters of Forced to Marry My Enemy : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Sienna POV Two months had passed, and somehow, everything felt both too fast and unbearably slow at the same time as I stood by the window with a cup of coffee in my hands, staring out at a world that seemed to keep moving without me while I remained stuck in place, my reflection faintly staring back at me through the glass as I tried to recognize the woman I had become, but the more I looked, the less familiar she seemed, as if the person I used to be had been quietly replaced by someone softer, quieter, and far more uncertain than I had ever allowed myself to be. The warmth of the coffee did little to comfort me, and neither did the thick sweater wrapped around my body. The room was warm, almost too warm, yet a strange chill clung to me from the inside out, settling deeply under my skin where no amount of heat could reach. It wasn’t physical, though, not entirely but silence filled the house now. Lucian had insisted I stay home, the doctor backing him up without hesitation, empha

Sienna POV I drove to my mother’s house with trembling hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly it felt like my fingers might snap, my mind replaying every single word Lucian’s grandfather had thrown at me as if they had carved themselves into my skull, refusing to let me breathe, refusing to let me think straight as the road stretched endlessly ahead of me. My chest felt tight, suffocating, like the air inside the car had thinned out completely. “Take this and leave my grandson.” The words echoed again, louder this time, followed closely by the cold, calculated way he had looked at me, like I was nothing more than a problem he intended to erase. The envelope he had placed on the table still burned in my memory, untouched, yet heavy with everything it represented. Money, a damn transaction. As if what I had with Lucian could be reduced to that. I swallowed hard, blinking rapidly as tears blurred my vision, but I forced myself to focus on the road, even though everything ins

Sienna POVThe first thing I felt was fear clawing its way up my chest as my eyes locked on the pool of blood beneath me, soaking through the sheets, spreading wider with every second like something I couldn’t stop, something I couldn’t control, and my hand moved instinctively to my belly, trembling violently as if I could somehow hold everything together by sheer will alone.“No… no… please…” I whispered shakily, my head moving from side to side as denial surged through me, desperate and fragile, refusing to accept what was happening even as the evidence stared back at me in terrifying clarity.This couldn’t be happening, not now and not like this.A sudden, loud bang echoed against my door, jolting me violently as my body tensed,causing the pain to shoot through my abdomen sharper than before, forcing a strained cry out of my lips.“Sienna!” my mother’s voice came from the other side, panicked and frantic, the doorknob rattling aggressively as she tried to open it. “Sienna, open the

Sienna POV A week had passed, and I was still at the hospital, though the atmosphere around me had softened in a way that almost made it feel like I had stepped into a different version of my life where pain wasn’t constantly sitting at the edge of everything. My mother sat on the chair beside my bed peeling an apple carefully, the skin falling in long curls onto a small plate as she focused like it was the most important task in the world, while Asher sat near the window with one leg crossed over the other, scrolling through his phone with a relaxed expression that made him look almost normal for once. My bed was slightly raised now, my back supported by pillows so I wasn’t fully lying down anymore, as I took a bite of the apple my mother had insisted I finish before she even considered listening to any of my complaints. The room felt almost like home in a strange way, and for a few minutes, I let myself sink into it. I looked at Asher from across the room, chewing slowly before

Sienna POV I wanted to be away from everyone. It hurts more to be with anyone than to be alone. So, I hid in the hospital's storage room while I heard the hurried footsteps outside the hospital walls, looking for me. While they tried every possible means, including checking the CCTV, the steps eventually subsided, reducing to just typical hospital movement. I had probably passed out from exhaustion, but the time seemed far spent. I stared at the screen of my phone, trying to see if I could call anyone, but I literally had no one to call. Not even Lucian could be called right now. Not him. I checked the time and it was 9:30 pm. I had been inside here for hours, crouched down inside one of the huge cartons discarded in the storage room, my body folded into itself like I was trying to disappear completely. I felt numb. No tears rolled down my face anymore. I had cried too much lately, too many times, and now there was nothing left. I was exhausted. Too exhausted. My mind juggled ba