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Chapter 75: Paradise
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Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 76: Unconscious
My heart pounded in my chest as I cradled Theron's head on my lap, blood staining the surrounding leaves. Panic gripped me as I assessed the seriousness of his condition. It was clear he was unconscious, his breaths shallow and uneven. I had to act swiftly and decisively.I looked at the sky, praying silently that may His angels would be covering my husband from evil. After a few minutes, I looked around wishing to see the person behind shooting my husband even though I had a clue that it was none other than Samantha."God, do not take him away, please…"Summoning every ounce of resolve, I rose to my feet, my knees still trembling. My mind raced with thoughts of what to do next. I needed help, and the first person that came to mind was Maid Tanna. She had been with our family for years, tending to our household affairs with unwavering loyalty.Breathing out a shaky breath, I reached into my pocket and retrieved my phone. Fingers trembling, I scrolled through the contacts until I found
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 77: Maid Tanna's Revelation
It had been days since we arrived at the hospital. The tense atmosphere permeated every corner of these sterile walls. My heart raced with a mix of fear and hope every time I entered his room. There's no moment at a time that I am not checking him out, wanting to see his eyelids to move. The bullet had been successfully removed from his head, but he remained unconscious, caught in a shadowy realm between life and death.Standing outside his room, I hesitated, peering into the slightly open door. Something within me urged caution, a sixth sense that warned me to hold my steps. And then, unexpectedly, a voice broke the silence that hung in the air."Maid Tanna…" I repeated her name softly, my mind grappling with the revelation she had just dropped on me. "Theron, my son. Why are you making me worried about you like this? Can't you wake up now? I want to tell you the truth. I don't care if Madame Thaira and Sir Rondelle were getting mad at me. I don't want this feeling anymore. Seeing
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 78: Promise Of Forever
Theron's eyes fluttered open, and as his gaze met mine, confusion danced within their depths. I held my breath, uncertain of how he would react to the weight of the secrets that had been revealed in his absence. For a moment, the room was silent, as we both stood on the precipice of what felt like a new beginning.But then, like a gentle wave crashing against the shore, his eyes welled up with tears. The confusion in his gaze shifted, replaced by an overwhelming mix of emotions. It was in that moment that I realized the depth of his fear, the uncertainty that had haunted his unconscious mind during his absence.Without hesitation, he reached out and pulled me into his arms, his embrace tight and desperate. The warmth of his touch enveloped me, reassuring me that he was present, that he had returned to me. We clung to each other as tears streamed down our faces, mingling with a mixture of relief, joy, and the weight of all we had endured."I thought I wouldn't see you again," Theron wh
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 79: Tragedy Comes After
After our intimate moment, I found solace in the gentle rise and fall of his chest beneath me. The feeling of his heart beating in synchrony with mine brought a sense of peace that I hadn't felt in a long time. Being with him again, here and now, meant everything to me. It was as if all the worries that plagued my mind had been momentarily silenced.Weeks passed, and as our bond grew stronger, a new worry emerged, one that left me restless and filled with unanswered questions. It was a nagging thought that kept gnawing at the back of my mind, refusing to be dismissed. The fact that his mommy was not his real mother bothered me. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing, that there was a hidden story waiting to be unravelled.Late one evening, as the sun set and cast a warm glow over the world outside, I finally mustered up the courage to share my concerns with him. We sat side by side, our shoulders touching, in the comfort of our small den. The room was filled with the
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 80: Anguish
As I sat in the dimly lit living room, the chill of despair washed over me, causing me to shiver uncontrollably. It had been a long and arduous journey, one that took us to every corner of South Carolina, searching desperately for any sign of our kidnapped son. The weight of uncertainty bears down on me, and with every passing moment, the fear threatens to consume my very being.The name Samantha echoed in my mind, a nagging suspicion that refused to be silenced. The pieces of the puzzle had slowly fallen into place, leading me to believe that she was the orchestrator behind this heinous act committed against our family. The mere thought of her name evoked a myriad of emotions within me - anger, fear, and an overwhelming sense of determination.Sitting beside me, my husband Theron, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and reassurance, provided solace in this time of unimaginable distress. He wrapped his arms around me, his touch offering a sense of comfort amidst the storm of emotion
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 81: Battle Begun
I stood in the hallway, clutching the phone tightly in my trembling hands. Adrenaline raced through my veins as I dialed my mother's number. The sound of the ringing echoed in my ears, exacerbating the heavy pit that had formed in my stomach."Hello?" my mother's voice quivered, her worry palpable even through the phone."Mom, it's me," I said, my voice trembling with fear. "Something terrible has happened. Athro has been kidnapped."Silence fell like a blanket on the other end of the line. My mother's gasp merged with the sound of my heart pounding in my chest. It felt as though time had suddenly frozen, and all I could hear was the sound of our ragged breaths."Kidnapped? By whom?" my mother asked, her voice barely above a whisper."Samantha," I managed to say, mustering the strength to push the words out. "She's the only one who can make it. She lured Athro away, without any notice. She's really an evil woman, mommy. I don't know where they could be."My mother's sharp intake of br
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 82: Mother's Love
Gunshots echoed through the vast expanse of the dimly lit warehouse, drowning the air with the deafening clamor of chaos. The acrid smell of gunpowder lingered, swirling within the atmosphere like an insidious fog. My heart pounded against my chest, each beat sounding like an emblem of fear and determination."God, help us," I prayed for everyone's safety.Amongst the cacophony, I strained my ears to hear the familiar cry of my beloved son, Athro. His innocent voice resonated through the storm of violence, tugging at the deepest depths of my maternal instinct. But I couldn't locate him; his cries were a needle buried in a proverbial haystack. Panic welled within me, mingling with a flicker of hope that dared to persist.Samantha's men, ruthless and cunning, pressed forward, a swarm of ominous shadows. They fought against my husband Theron and his loyal companions, Niro, Herod, Rome, and Keigan. A shared determination glinted in their eyes, a silent understanding etching deep lines of
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 83: Parent's Love
After a few days had passed since our son Athro had been saved from Samantha's hands, I could finally feel a sense of relief seeping into my weary bones. The constant fear that had gripped my heart for weeks began to dissipate, replaced by a cautious hope that things might finally be returning to some semblance of normality.The scars of the ordeal were still etched deep within my soul, reminders of the danger that had threatened to tear our family apart. But as the days stretched on and Athro slowly began to heal, I found myself able to breathe a little easier, my anxiety gradually subsiding.It was during one of those quiet evenings that Mother Tanna and I found ourselves sitting by the fireside, sipping on steaming cups of tea. The crackling of the flames offered a gentle soundtrack as we delved into a conversation that would touch the core of what it meant to be a mother."Mother Tanna, I couldn't help but wonder... why is a mother's love so powerful? It's like a force of nature,
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