All Chapters of Married to the Devil: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 61–Just Come Home

Natasha’s POVAnanya’s question hung in the air between us. I frowned. “What does me throwing up have to do with my period?”“I don’t know, Tasha,” she said. “You’ve been throwing up for quite a while. You look pale. The last time we met, you just snapped out of nowhere and got super emotional.”“And? It still doesn’t answer my question.”“You haven’t even answered my question.” She pushed away from the sink, her arms still crossed. “That’s the only way I can answer you.”I thought about it and realized I hadn’t even been paying attention at all. “I… can’t remember.”Ananya stared at me for a moment longer than necessary. “Okay,” she said, reaching for the door. “Stay here. I’ll be right back.”I watched as she walked out of the restroom, leaving me alone to my thoughts. If I hadn’t seen my period…there was only one possibility I didn’t want to think about.Ananya returned a few minutes later with a small box in her hand. She closed the door behind her and handed it to me. “Here.”

Chapter 62–A Jealous Husband

Tristan’s POVAbuela was right. Natasha had no idea why I was upset. I heard her crying last night—the muffled sound coming through the walls while I stood on the balcony. I had every intention of going to her then, but I stayed outside until the crying stopped. I had planned to finally talk to her over breakfast. Instead, she was the one avoiding me. She left the house without saying where she was heading. If I had to guess, she went to Ananya's. Now the house was quiet again, and I was still carrying the weight of what I’d overheard at the gala.It was already getting late, and she still hadn’t come home. I glanced at the time on my phone. It was past seven p.m. She should have been back by now. I dialed her number. It rang repeatedly, but she didn’t answer. I tried a second time. Same result. Then I sent her a text. Where are you, Natasha?I sent another immediately. Just come home, please?I waited for just half a minute, then sent one more. Should I file a missing person

Chapter 63–Time Is Ticking

Tristan’s POVNatasha stirred awake as I was fastening my watch. “Where’d you think you’re going?” she asked, her voice still thick with sleep.I smiled at her. “Where’d you think I’m going?”She rubbed her eyes. “Come back to bed.”I reached for my jacket. “Weren’t you the same woman threatening to throw me out of the bedroom a few days ago?”She patted the empty side of the bed. “Come sit.”I shrugged the jacket on. “No.”“Please?”I walked over to her side and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Nice try, Mrs. Castillo.” She grabbed my wrist before I could pull away. “Tristan?”“Hmm?”“Just a few minutes.”I held her gaze. “The last time we spent a few minutes in bed, you almost took my life, and your legs wouldn’t stop shaking.”“You’re being dramatic.” She grumbled. “And that was a long time ago. See? Look how long it’s been.”I chuckled, gently untangling her fingers from my wrist. “I’ll make it up to you.”“You keep saying that,” she said. “When would that be?”I leaned down, l

Chapter 64–Someone’s Mother

Natasha’s POVTristan had been staring at me for what felt like forever. “What?” I frowned. He tilted his head, studying me while I dressed.“Is it just me…”“What, Tristan?”“…or are your breasts…” His brows knitted together. “… fuller?”I tutted, looking down at myself. “What are your eyes even doing there, Tristan?”He buttoned his cuffs. “They’re right there. Can you blame me? Besides, have you seen yourself lately? It’s hard not to stare at my wife.”I rolled my eyes. “You act like a shameless man.”He stepped closer to me. “It’s not an act, Mrs. Castillo.” His hands found my waist. “By the way, where are you going this morning?”I threw my arms around him. “The hospital.”His expression shifted. “Why? What’s wrong? Are you still throwing up?”“Not as much.” I shrugged. “Just… a general checkup.”“Do you want me to come with you?”“No.” I shook my head. “It’s fine, Tristan.” “You know I don’t mind, baby.”I frowned. “Baby? From you? That sounds odd.”He laughed softly. “Yeah, y

Chapter 65–Tell Me It’s Not True

Natasha’s POVThe last fifteen minutes in Doctor Nicole’s office had passed in a blur. I didn’t know how to feel. I was overwhelmed. But what was I expecting? Tristan and I spent our entire honeymoon together. This was bound to happen. I left Doctor Nicole's office in silence and headed straight for the laboratory. I handed the slip to the receptionist at the laboratory. Minutes later, I was called into a small booth. The woman glanced at the request form before looking at me. “Good morning. Can you please confirm your full name and date of birth?”“Natasha Castillo. December 8, 2001.”She nodded after checking the form. “Perfect. Have your seat.”She wrapped a rubber strap around my upper arm and cleaned the inside of my elbow. A vein became visible almost immediately. “This might hurt a little,” she said. “Okay.”She drew two tubes of blood before placing a cotton ball over the spot. “Hold this for a minute.”She reached for a bandage and secured it in place. “The result will g

Chapter 66–Couldn’t Stop Her

Tristan’s POV“If you don’t let me go, I swear to God I’ll step in front of the next moving car”I stopped in my tracks. “You won’t do that.”Would she? Natasha turned toward the road. “Watch me.”My life flashed before my eyes. “Natash—”“I mean it, Tristan.”I froze. Every instinct screamed at me to go after her, but I couldn’t risk it. Not when she was this emotional. If I pushed too hard… she actually might do it. So I stood there, hands buried in my pockets, forcing myself not to move. Watching her leave felt like a knife in the gut. But if letting her leave meant she stayed alive, then I’d let her hate me for today. She flagged down another taxi and climbed inside. The taxi drove off. I memorized the taxi’s plate number KX4-7P9—before it disappeared around the corner. I walked over to my car, got in, started the engine and tailed the cab. The moment I was on the road, I reached for my phone and dialed Daniel. “Tristan.”“Natasha’s car is by the road,” I said, gripping th

Chapter 67–Call Your Dogs Off

Natasha’s POVI woke up to a throbbing headache—the kind that felt like someone was hammering inside my skull. I sat up and pressed a palm against my forehead, my fingers tracing lazy circles over my temple. My gaze dropped to the wedding ring on the nightstand. Everything that had happened the previous day came rushing back. Anger surged through me. I swung my feet off the bed, grabbed the ring, yanked the drawer open, and tossed it inside.I headed for the door and went downstairs. Ananya was seated on the couch . She looked up the moment she saw me. “Good morning, Tasha,” she greeted. “How did you sleep?”“Fine.”I went into the kitchen to help myself to a cup of coffee before leaning against the kitchen doorway.Ananya’s eyes shifted to my stomach before returning to me. “Are you supposed to be drinking that?”I took a sip, then gave a faint shrug. “I don’t know.”She stared at me as I took another sip. “I saw the hospital folder,” she said. “Does he know yet?”I shook my head

Chapter 68–Dead Space

Tristan’s POV“Mr. Castillo,” my secretary called as she hurried to keep up with me. “Good thing you’re here. We have a client from Pennsylvania who needs a shipment delivered to Ireland by next week. It’s mostly supplements. We haven’t confirmed the booking yet.”“Schedule a call with them,” I replied without breaking stride. “We’ll need to discuss an alternative route."She nodded. “Okay, sir. Should I inform the logistics team?”“After the call,” I said. “If they agree to the revised route, have operations prepare a new quotation and let logistics take it from there.”“Alright, sir. After you.”She led me to the conference room. I stepped inside and took my seat at the head of the table. She set up the screen for the meeting. My secretary connected the line and stepped out, closing the door behind her. The call connected after four rings. A middle-aged woman appeared on the screen. “Mr. Castillo,” she greeted. “Thanks for making time.”I leaned back in my chair, glancing at my wr

Chapter 69–Forgive Me

Natasha’s POVThe call had been going for twenty minutes and I still hadn’t gotten a word in. Rani was in full consultant mode, going on about timelines, branding strategies, social media content calendars, and marketing plans. I nodded every time, occasionally scribbling notes on the pad in front of me. When she finally paused to breathe, I jumped in. “We’ve already gone over most of this before, Rani,” I said, laughing softly. “I got a space last week. Signed the papers yesterday.”There was a short pause on her end. “Already?” She sounded surprised but pleased. “That’s fast. Good. Send me the address and photos when you can.”“I can show you now.” I switched the call to video. “Take a look.”I walked her through the space, showing off the small showroom, the workspace, the private office. Everything. After showing Rani around, she finally said, “This is really impressive, Natasha.” She smiled. “Now we can start building your portfolio around that location.”I nodded. “Great. I

Chapter 70–Try Again

Tristan’s POVAbuela had been asking me to read to her lately. I didn’t know when it started, but I couldn’t complain. One evening after work, she handed me a book and said her eyes were tired. I read two pages before she fell asleep. The next night she handed me the same book. We never really talked about it. It just became something we did. And today wasn’t any different. The only difference was that I hadn’t gone into work today. I sat in the chair beside her, the same book open in my hands. Soft afternoon light filtered through the curtains.Abuela was propped up against the pillows, her eyes closed. I read quietly, turning pages carefully so the sound wouldn’t disturb her. She was breathing steadily. Halfway through the chapter, I paused.“Abuela?”A smile tugged at her lips. “I’m with you, Tristan.”I continued reading. For a few minutes, the house felt quiet in a way I never imagined. Just the sound of my voice and Abuela’s breathing. I didn’t realize how much I needed th

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