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Mates 168
Mates 168
Chapter 168 KAIDEN STIRLING This is a total catastrophe. I was the one who married her and now I have to bear it, this must be the reason the moon goddess did not make her my mate. Despite not wanting to talk to her and pretend she’s not around she just always finds a way to wear me out and make my life a living hell. I really shouldn’t have come back regardless of the persuasion from Lyra though it’s for my good. If only I had chosen Freda over her but was swayed by my s**y and her iniquitous endowment. I looked at her swollen and bloodshot eyes, she looked like she just finished acting as a red-eyed ghost in a horror movie. She looked different, unlike the time we were dating, If she looked like this maybe I would have left her because one would instantly faint seeing her scary face once not brave. Not that she was so ugly but her heart was so ugly that It has clouded all the beauty in her. With how puffy her eyes were anyone could tell that she had been crying a lot. All the I looked at her rounded protruding belly and imagined my child inside swimming happily in his personal pool. My face lightened up a bit as I thought of myself holding its little hand. would have to calm her down so she looks better, her body is surely getting affected by her emotional instability and it can affect my baby and I wouldn’t like that for my darling. I can’t allow my baby to become a scary-eyed horror baby when it is giving birth to. 0.00% 1431 Chapter 188 In her current state of mind accentuating her current state of face only Goddess knows what evil she is planning and what she would do. If she can allow Harper without her medications knowing the implications of having a heart problem that has now resulted in a worsened condition even though she’s her child then she can also attempt getting rid of this one too once she starts feeling vengeful, she might hurt it without thinking twice. She also hurt Freda, and her family without care so I am sure she is capable of doing anyContent protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
bad thing. I wish Freda was here to hold me with her soothing hand, I will gladly give myself to her, she would pacify my heart and my soul. Even her presence is enough to calm me and refine my life. I would love her forever but living with Safiya is the opposite causing me one problem after another. I need to be very careful and watchful. Looks like I would have to watch her closely by sending someone to secretly go after her in case she wants to try any daft or wicked thing and I will also start watching her closely anytime I can. Suddenly, she turned to me with a fierce glare, her eyes blazing as if she could devour me whole. Her gaze then shifted to the paper, which only intensified her rage. She whipped her head back to me, her eyes flashing with fury, leaving me dizzy. It seemed like her anger had reached a boiling point as if her brain had short-circuited or even fried. “I asked you a question! What are these and why are they here?” She interrupted my thoughts and spilled her words like hot water on me. I sighed wondering how long this madness would last, I would 34.06% 14:31 have disappeared a long time ago if I could. I walked towards the minimalist luxe styled pantry admiring the high-gloss finishes giving the pantry a touch of glamour and smooth and shiny surface. Allowing just a touch of Freda in my life has made my life better and she smoothened some **ks in my heart only that I couldn’t do the same for her. I opened the pantry and took out a box of cereal. “Hmph, grrrr” Safiya roared. She’s turning into a lion I bet and it’s none of my business then I remembered she asked me a question which I didn’t reply. “Oops, I forget about your question. You are the one with the papers so why don’t you do the honors of telling me what is written in there” I answered nonchalantly. I was so not in the mood for an argument or problem because of the way she looked at the paper and I was like we were a trouble
to her and I just wanted to eat and off to my room to sleep. If I married Freda we would have been living together and wouldn’t be afraid to enter my own kitchen. “You are planning to divorce me?” She asked. “Oh shoot”I whispered sadly to myself. Bye-bye to me having peace tonight. The lawyer must have stopped by and dropped the papers I requested for.