Mr Strong, I Refuse To Be Your Duty のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

“William. You need to talk to her. The tension between you guys is getting really high, and even Dad knows that something is up. You cannot go on like this for long,” Wilson said. William sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He was frustrated beyond words. Nicole was still acting cold towards him, and she was not even giving him a chance to apologise and make things right. “I don’t know what to do! She comes in here every day to check on mom and works remotely because she does not want to go back and leave me all alone. She talks to me whenever she needs to ask something, and she responds when I talk to her but there is no warmth, damnit. Do you know how torturous this is for me? I can’t fucking breathe because she is mad at me.”There was a snappish tone to his words, and his frustration was as clear as day. But Wilson understood what his brother was going through. He knew what Nicole was being like, and even though he felt pity for William, Wilson a

“I'll be at the hospital for the entire night so I won't be coming home. Don't stay up for me,” Nicole stated blandly to her mother as she ate her lunch, and the older woman sighed wearily. “Nicole, love. You look tired. Can you just stay home tonight? You know you don't have to go to the hospital everyday. Even William said so the last time he was here. Please. No one is going to crucify you if you stay home today.”Her mother's tone was pleading, and her eyes gently implored her daughter to listen to her. To stay home and stop running around like a machine. But Nicole's expression didn't even change as she looked up to meet her mother's gaze. “William needs me, mom. I have to be there for him.”The older woman bit back a sigh of frustration. “Have you taken a look at yourself in the mirror lately? You have massive eyebags, and you look like you are going to pass out from how tired you are. Nicole, please. You are making me really scared. And worried too. You won't talk about what

Asher stormed into the house, and his fury was like a storm.It boiled and raged in his belly, tainting every single one of the atoms in his body and turning them red. His eyes were bloodshot too, and with every step he took, his mind continued to circle back to those damning texts. “Take your time with him. Make him fall head over heels. Once he gets rid of his wife, convince him to take you in as the vice president. From there, we can work our way through overthrowing him and taking over the company.”He felt like punching a wall. He felt stupid, like a fool. He had been falling in love with her all these while and she was planning to back stab him?“He is so gullible. We are already halfway through the plan. That fool is in love with me now. His wife is the only obstacle left in our way.”Fool. She had called him a fool and treated him like one. How could he not have seen it coming? How? Asher felt as if someone had stuck a

When Trisha's eyes blinked open, she didn't know where she was at first. Her vision was blurry, and all she could make out were bright pinpricks of light that were piercing her eyes. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to figure out where she was. Her entire body was sore, and every time she inhaled, pain lanced through her body. Something was wrong. Terribly wrong, but she had no idea what it was. Her heart palpitated in her chest as she opened her eyes again, and this time, she concentrated hard enough until her vision turned clear. It took Trisha a moment to realise that she was in the hospital. Panic and confusion warred in her veins at the realisation. Why was she in the hospital? What the hell was going on? What happened to her?The sound of the machine connected to her arm suddenly got louder, and she was irritated by the constant beep noises. As if someone could sense her despair, the door op

“Don't pay her any heed, baby. Ignore her. She's just desperate for your attention. She keeps calling because she thinks you're still the guy who is in the dark about who she truly is. But now that you've seen her true colours, you don't have to hide it from her. She's a bitch and she will never deserve you in a hundred years.”Zara was running her hands through Asher's hair as she whispered those words into his ears. Asher didn't say anything, but he seemed to be content with the way they were. And that was just the way Zara liked it. Trisha had been calling him for days now, and apart from the one time Asher picked the call to yell at her, he ignored every other call that came after. He wanted nothing more to do with her. Hate and betrayal mixed with anger burned in his chest every time he remembered those texts, and no matter how much he tried to forget about it, he couldn't. Zara would never know, but a part of Asher also felt sad