Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Triplet: Resurrection Of The Scorned Wife: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 79

072Brianna PoundsI curled myself tighter into the sheets, blocking out the light completely by covering my face and shutting my eyes.She could laugh all she wanted, but she wasn't waking me up. I was going to sleep right now.I rolled comfortably onto my side, careful enough not to jar my neck or head, which were bandaged up like I was some Thanksgiving turkey. Whatever, it was all for the best. At least I'd be back to normal whenever the hell they finally took these dressings off.“Come on, girl, don't be like this,” Brenda said, her tone lightening as her giggles finally died down. I could have rolled my eyes all the way to the back of my head right then. “It's not even that serious.”Of course it wasn't. Why would it be in the first place? This time I sucked my teeth, dragging the sheet back up as I felt her peeling it away.“Ariana,”That's not my fucking name. “It's Brianna, lady,” I murmured under the fabric.“Well, at least you're not mad, are you?” she teased, prying at the

074Brianna Pounds“Hmm,” I said, shaking my head. “Don't think so. I don't know.”“Maybe I did in that life, yeah? The previous one,” Brenda mused.Thinking about it now, how come I barely remembered anything about Brenda and me in the life before my death? I knew we had possibly fallen out of touch after my marriage, but I didn't have much memory of many things from back then. I only remembered my parents, Nicodemo, and of course, his bitch. Even if I lost my memory damn entirely, I'd still remember her.I owed that woman a total takedown for everything she'd done to me, and for ruining my marriage like that.“I don't know, Brenda,” I muttered, about to continue when she grew impatient anyway.“Keep going. What did you catch them doing?” She asked. "Fucking each other?"“Fucking each other? Of course not,” I blurted out, before quickly correcting myself. “Not literally right then in my face, but Nicodemo fucking Harrington, my husband at the time, obviously, had Kariana straddling h

076Brianna Pounds“What? Are you out of your fucking... oh, no way, Brianna,” she gasped. “That's insane. What has gotten into you?”Of course, that reaction was totally normal and called for. I mean, who wouldn't go out of their mind over a request like that? I actually would have been deeply worried if she hadn't reacted this way, or if she had just agreed right away. So, I knew this panic right here wasn't a bad sign at all. I just needed to explain everything to her. Her reaction after the full explanation was what truly mattered.“Relax, Brenda. I didn't ask you to kill anybody.”Her mouth was wide open, her mind clearly racing to figure out which protest to hurl at me first.“Your mouth is wide enough to catch a fly right now,” I deadpanned, keeping my face completely blank, acting like I was totally cool with the absurd favor I'd just asked of her. But this was all part of the process, right? Act cool. Act like absolutely nothing in the world could bother you.“Brianna, you ar

078Nicodemo HarringtonBrianna chewed a mouthful of the chicken broth, her eyes widening as she let out quiet, appreciative hums under her breath. The corner of my eye twitched with concern. Her entire head was moving with every aggressive chew, acting like she hadn't seen food for actual ages.The room now smelled like a mix of different home-cooked meals. But even looking at Lydia’s special artisanal bread, the kind I usually loved and never got tired of, just made my stomach churn instead.“What?” she sneered, tiny food particles flying into the air the moment she opened her mouth.Why was she always so angry? Isn't she supposed to be enjoying the food? I was getting entirely tired of this attitude of hers. “Nothing.” I told her.How was I supposed to relay the news, such devastating medical news, to her if she wouldn't even listen to me? Or at the very least, speak to me nicely? What on earth had I done that was so unforgivable? But fine, I would give her some time.Lydia’s eyes