All Chapters of My Husband Wants An Open Marriage : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Larissa’s PovI lied, I wasn’t leaving with Zephan, but making him feel like I was, was the only way I could cause him pain, if he even felt it. I could hear the desperation in his voice as he tried to call me back, drag me back into the mess he had made for me.My thoughts weren’t refined, I only had one thing in mind, and that was to leave the city, leave before the truth drowns me. I would be gone before Zephan knew what I had done, before Harl said it to his face.My hands touched my stomach, I could feel a little tug, a reminder that it wasn’t all bad. I needed to get far away, so far that I knew I could raise this child alone, make sure that he or she was happy and wouldn’t even think about what or who the father would be. That was what I owned my child.Zephan pushed the open, I could see the shock in his eyes as he looked around the room, “What is going on?” he asked in a low tone.I heaved a sigh, this was the part I didn’t know how to answer, I had hoped that I would be don

Harl’s pov“What do you have for me Fred,” I hissed, unable to hide the bad mood that I was currently stuck in. Larissa hadn’t picked up my calls, and she didn't even bother to read my texts. No matter how many times I sent them, it felt like they weren’t getting anywhere.Fred said nothing, rather, he watched me with a sullen look on his face as if he was sad for me. “Make it quick!” I snapped.“She has booked a flight for tonight.” The words hit me harder than they should. My fingers clenched around the edge of the table, holding it tight as I stared at the man standing in front of me.“What?” the word slid through, making its way through the fog in my mind. “Is Zephan….”“No, he isn’t… he was home while she left,” he said before I could complete the question. That should have made me feel some kind of relief but it didn’t. Because even if she wasn’t with Zephan, she wasn’t with me either and that hurt.My eyes met Fred, he looked like he had more to say, but was only buying his

Harl’s Pov “How fucking hard is it to track a freaking number?!” I hissed, my hands tightening around the steering wheel as I swerved through cars. For some reason, getting to the airport felt like I was driving on a freaking treadmill.“We are doing what we can say, we just haven’t found the right….”“You are not offering your freaking best!” I roared, shutting him up. Darius's hand touched mine, “Maybe you should focus on your driving and let them handle what they know how to do best.” He said in a low tone.I snapped my head to his side, eyes wide in anger, “Has she picked up?” I hissed. Even though I knew my number had been blocked, I couldn’t bring myself to stop hoping that, in between the calls, I would finally be able to reach out to her. “Nothing,” he muttered.“Fuck!” I slammed the ball of my fist into the steering wheel, jerking it aggressively. “Maybe you should park the car, I can drive,” h

Larissa’s Pov The pain was the first thing that I felt.Not gentle, throbbing, the kind that slams hard against your skull as if it were about to rip my head in two. My eyes snapped open, meeting nothing but darkness. I let out a strangled sound, my wrist burning from the chain holding them tight. I tried to look around, to find anything that would show me where I was. But all I got was pitch darkness. The air was damp, this place hadn’t been used before, or maybe it had been long abandoned. Where was I? The thought came with pain that clung to my throat, restricted the little breath that I tried to take. I yanked my hand forward, feeling the chain burn into my wrist, a tiny whimper slid through my lips. “Hello,” my voice cracked, soft, almost unfamiliar in my ears. Nothing. All I got was the echo, the reminder that I was alone. Footsteps echoed behind what I thought was a door, each step causing my pulse to quicken

Larissa’s Pov “I guess he wasn’t lying, “Monica hummed as she clicked off the television. “He hasn’t lost his touch.”The man I saw on the screen, that wasn’t the man I was used to. That wasn’t the man that made me smile through every fucking panic attack that I had. That wasn’t the harl that I knew. Or thought I knew. “Don’t look so sad, it was all part of the plan, Zephan was never going to get away with this, and well, now…” his eyes flickered to my stomach. “Did you know Sarah had to beg him for him to consider having a child?” Her eyes had that look, that forlorn look that said she was stuck in her head. “He loved her but he wasn’t ready to be a father, he was more interested in building the company that the Vales had broken.” I felt the hate in that word, I could hear just how loud her anger was as she hissed the words. “And when she finally got the opportunity to be a mother, your husband and the monsters he ca