The Plus-Size Girl Claimed by 3 Daddies のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

"Let's go to the room. You need to rest," I said.He nodded, but his body swayed when he tried to walk. I had to hold his waist to keep him from falling. His heavy arm wrapped around my shoulder. The smell of alcohol grew stronger, a mix of whiskey, vodka, and something bitter I couldn't recognize."You're heavy, Leon," I complained as I walked slowly down the hallway toward the master bedroom."I'm not heavy. I'm muscular," he mumbled. His voice was slurred, unclear, like a little kid just learning to talk.I laughed softly. "Yeah, yeah. You're muscular.""I used to be a swimmer, you know? Back in high school.""I know.""I could swim all day without resting back then. My teacher said I had talent.""Cool.""Now? Now I just sit in the office all day. Look at documents. Sign contracts. Meet boring people."We reached his bedroom door. I opened the door with one hand while still holding Leon's increasingly unsteady body."Walk slowly," I said."You know, Ana?" Leon stopped at the doors

The next day, I decided to go to Sebastian's office. Not because he invited me, but because I needed to get out of the mansion. I needed to get away from Clara, who was pregnant and emotionally unstable.I took a taxi and didn't tell anyone. Leon was in his room, probably still sleeping.Sebastian's building towered over the city center. I entered through the main door, passed through the luxurious white marble lobby, and headed to the elevator. A few employees looked at me strangely, maybe because I wasn't wearing office attire, maybe because they knew I was nobody.I pressed the button for the 20th floor. The elevator doors closed.I was alone.Halfway there, the elevator stopped. The doors opened.A woman stepped in.She was tall. Maybe 175 centimeters. Her long black hair fell to her shoulders, straight and shiny like a shampoo commercial. Her face was sharp with high cheekbones and a strong jaw.She wore a maroon red dress that hugged every curve of her body. High heels. A small

I don't know how long I've been walking. My feet feel wet, cold, and blistered. The cheap shoes I'm wearing, the shoes I bought myself with money from Adrian's transfer, are now full of water and mud. The thin dress I have on clings to my skin like plastic wrap.No one helps me.I walk through the empty streets on the outskirts of the city. Big houses with tall iron fences stand on both sides. Garden lights glow dimly, creating long, scary shadows. Occasionally a car passes by at high speed, splashing water at me. I don't dodge because I don't care.I just keep walking.Why does everyone hate me?That question keeps spinning in my head. Like a broken record, over and over, never stopping. Why does everyone hate me? What did I do wrong? Is it because I'm ugly? Is it because I'm fat?Leon hates me. I decided to run away from his mansion in the middle of the rain. I'm his contract wife, but does that mean I don't deserve respect? Does that mean he can't trust me when I didn't steal his d

Author's PovLeon didn't answer Clara's question. He just left his daughter's room and walked to the front door.He grabbed a thick jacket from the closet near the door, then called his personal driver."James, we're going out now.""For what purpose, sir?""To find someone."The black car drove slowly along the city streets. Leon sat in the back seat, restless. His fingers tapped his thigh repeatedly. His eyes couldn't stop moving, scanning every side of the road, every sidewalk, every moving shadow."Slow down," he ordered.James pressed the brake gently. "Sir, we're already going very slow.""I said slow down!"James fell silent. He reduced the car's speed until it was almost crawling on the asphalt.Leon rolled down the window."Over there!" he suddenly shouted. "Stop!"James braked suddenly. Leon got out of the car before James could park perfectly. He ran toward a large woman standing on the side of the road."Ana!"The woman turned around.Not Ana. Her face was old, wrinkled, h

About an hour later, a black car stopped in the villa's yard. A young man got out in a clean white coat, his black hair a little long in the front, his handsome face cold and professional. Doctor Aldo, the doctor who had treated Ana at the hospital before, the one who had threatened to report Leon, Adrian, and Sebastian to the police.Adrian frowned. "You came? Why not another doctor?"Aldo looked at Adrian flatly. "I happened to be on duty at a branch clinic near here."He walked into the villa with his medical bag in hand.Leon was still sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace, cradling Ana who was wrapped in a thick blanket. His face was pale, his eyes red from lack of sleep and holding back emotion.Aldo knelt beside Ana. He checked her pulse, her temperature, and her pupil response. His cold, skilled fingers moved quickly and efficiently."Dehydrated, exhausted, cold, and fluid deficient. No serious injuries. No signs of severe hypothermia, but she needs total rest for at