All Chapters of THE PREGNANT VIRGIN AND THE RUTHLESS HEIR : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Gesare.The morning air is soft against my skin, still carrying that quiet freshness that only exists before the day fully wakes up. It’s just past ten, but the sun hasn’t turned harsh yet. It spills gently over the garden, warming the soil beneath my fingers as I kneel between rows of flowers that have quickly become my sanctuary.I press the earth down around a newly planted stem, careful, deliberate. There is something about this, about digging my hands into the soil, about tending to something living that quiets the noise in my head. The past few days have been a lot, too much thinking, too many unanswered questions, too many emotions I don’t quite know what to do with, but here? Here, it’s simple.I exhale slowly, brushing dirt off my hands onto the cloth resting on my thigh. My gaze drifts over the small patch I have been working on soft pinks, whites, a few bold reds pushing through, they are not perfect yet, but they are trying and somehow, that feels like enough.I reach

Gesare.Everything feels different, not in the way I expected, tense or awkward or overly formal but in a way that’s light, warm, almost effortless. Like something that should have happened a long time ago but somehow didn’t until now.I sit across from Kumba at the dining table, the soft glow from the overhead lights casting just enough warmth over everything. The plates are full, the food smells incredible, and yet I realize very quickly that I’m not just focused on what’s in front of me. I’m focused on him.On the way he looks tonight, relaxed in a way I don’t think I have ever seen before. Less guarded, less untouchable and smiling a lot. “You are staring again,” he says, amusement threading through his voice as he leans back slightly in his chair.I blink, caught.“I could say the same about you,” I shoot back, lifting my fork to my lips.He smirks. “Maybe I just have a good view.”I roll my eyes, but I can’t stop the small smile that slips through. “You are very full of yours

Gesare. I had never been kissed like this, so deeply and so passionately. The ember that had been smoldering low in my belly caught fire and burned through me, white heat streaking through my veins. Every nerve ending, every cell, was on high alert. Every feeling was magnified. Desire had become something wild and uncontrollable. Want had become need, desperate and as necessary as my next breath.Kumba moved his hand to my waist and the flimsy robe slipped from my body, leaving me totally exposed to the cool night air and to him. He drew back for a moment, taking in the sight of my body. I wanted to cover myself, but fought the urge. I had never been naked in front of a man before, and i was overwhelmed by a surge of self consciousness, but I didn’t want to look like the gauche virgin that i was. I wasn’t about to confess to that especially not now. “You are such a beautiful woman.” He stroked my aching nipple with one callus roughened thumb and i gasped at the exquisite sensatio

Moraa.One moment we were arguing and the next Gesare is lying in In a pool of her own blood infront of me, I didn’t mean to push her, that’s the first thing my mind clings to.Not the sound of her body hitting the floor. Not the way her face went from defiant to shocked in a split second and not even the blood, God there was so much blood. My mind rejects all of that and settles on the one thing that makes me feel less like a monster.I didn’t mean to push her, but the truth is I did it.I’m standing there, frozen, my chest rising and falling too fast, my fingers still tingling from where they made contact with her.Gesare is on the floor and for a second, the world feels wrong.Like everything tilted and didn’t quite settle back into place.“Oh my God” The words fall from my lips, but they sound distant, like they don’t belong to me.She is not moving, Or maybe she is I just can’t tell, all I can see is the blood and It’s spreading fast. “No no, no, no” I whisper, shaking my head

Kumba. I don’t remember parking the car or even how I got there, one second I’m pulling into the driveway, my mind already racing from the panic in my mother’s voice, and the next I’m inside the house standing over a pool of blood, everything after that hits all at once.“Mom!” I call out, my voice sharper than I intend, already moving and that's when I see all the blood. My steps falter for half a second, my chest tightening so violently it almost knocks the air out of me as my eyes follow the trail of the blood and then I finally see her, Gesare just lying there motionless on the floor, her body soaked in her own blood.And something inside me breaks, I have never seen so much blood before. “Gesare” Her name leaves my mouth like a breath I have been holding my entire life as I rush forward, dropping to my knees beside her, this can’t be happening.My hands are already on her before I even think, turning her slightly, searching her face, her neck for anything.“Gesare, hey, hey, w