All Chapters of Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jameson’s POV“I only needed space!” She cried, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “A new environment. New faces. A place where I could breathe. I never said the past few weeks meant nothing to me! I only needed time to think, to heal, to understand what I wanted! I never said I wanted to move on!” She blared frustratedly that I could see it in her eyes.“Gosh,” She muttered, lowering her face as she massaged her forehead, “This is one of the reasons why I wanted to keep to myself.” Her voice was low but sharp.I stood there, looking down at her as I held the side of my cheek, couldn't say word. She finally looked at me again, met my gaze briefly before walking away.My hand shot out to pull her back but she was faster than I was, making me clench my hands into a tight fist.A tear fell from my right eye, my lips thin and gaze sharp. I gritted my teeth tightly, staring at the space. Then I turned sharply to where she just disappeared into.A bitter thought crossed my mind, she slap

Aria's POV “I think I should get going now,” Mia said as she stood up from the bed.I sat up quickly, the heaviness in my chest returning at her words. I knew she had a life waiting for her, but her presence had been the only thing keeping my thoughts from spiraling.I bit down on my bottom lip, hoping she would change her mind. She caught the look in my eyes and sighed, dropping back onto the bed.“You want me to stay?” she asked gently.I gave a small nod. “For the night.”She exhaled and offered me a lopsided smile. “I would love to stay, but my baby’s expecting me tonight.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief, and she leaned closer like she was about to share a secret. “I have a sleepover at his place.”I glared at her playful tone and picked up a pillow, throwing it her way. She dodged it easily and burst out laughing. She was intentionally rubbing it on me.I folded my arms and leaned against the headboard, wearing a pout. He was so childish and cocky, got me upset and I did the ir

Aria’s POV“Let's just get this done once and for all.” I said hastily, straining my neck to meet his gaze. Before I could continue, he spoke up;“Clara came by today.” He paused, “I made you stay outside because I wanted to check if she was in,” I looked at him and shook my head slowly. “No. I wasn’t going to ask about Clara,” I said quietly, holding his hands. “It’s about us.”He lowered his gaze and stepped back, pulling his hand away gently. “I’m hungry right now. When I’m done…”“I apologize for hitting you,” I interrupted, my voice trembling a little. His head snapped up, and he stared at me like I had just said the most unexpected thing in the world. I dropped my gaze, suddenly feeling vulnerable. “I shouldn’t have hit you. I let my emotions take over and forgot that you were hurting too. I was just…”“No, no, no,” he cut in quickly, stepping forward and lifting my chin. “What are you doing, God? Don’t apologize to me. I should be the one begging on my knees.”He looked so re

Aria's POV Sunlight spilled into the room, brushing against my cheeks with a warm touch that made me turn slowly in bed. My eyes fluttered shut again, a small smile forming on my lips. I let out a yawn and stretched lazily, the sheets soft against my skin. My hand reached beside me, expecting to meet warmth, but found only the coolness of an empty spot.Still, I felt peace. The kind that wrapped around my chest and made me feel whole. I sat up slowly, pulling the duvet over my chest glancing toward the bathroom door. No sound of running water. Maybe he wasn’t in the bathroom after all.I scanned the room, looking for where I might’ve left my clothes so I could freshen up. Just then, the door creaked open and he walked in. He had a tray of food in his hands and that usual soft smile on his lips. He was shirtless, wearing a pair of grey sweatpants hanging low on his lips and an apron tied loosely over his chest. My stomach flipped at the sight."Hey, beautiful. Good morning," his vo

Aria's POVThe next day came faster than I expected. I was busy with my online class, scribbling down notes. My eyes were tired, my brain even more tired, but I was trying to stay focused.Halfway through the lecture, my phone started buzzing. I frowned when I saw the caller ID — Nicholas.I hesitated for a second before answering. "Hello?""Hey, Aria." His voice was calm. "I just heard from Anastasia yesterday that you're fine."I blinked, surprised. "You did?""Yeah. Jameson had called me when he couldn't find you to ask if you were at my place. I was worried too. But Anastasia said you’re okay now."I paused, letting that sink in. I wondered the number of people Jameson had called when he was looking for me. But that's what's on my mind.Anastasia had told him? I didn't even look to cared that much when she was here yesterday. “Are you there?”“Yeah, sorry,” I said, sitting upright, “Well, I'm fine now. Thanks for checking," I said.“You're welcome,”There was a short silence befo