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Chapter 87: Honeymoon
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Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 88: Hearts Entwined
As the plane touched down on the bustling tarmac of South Carolina, my heart started to race with anticipation. Athara, my beloved wife, and I had finally arrived at our long-awaited destination – our home. It had been a whirlwind of emotions and adventures leading up to this moment, and I couldn't contain my excitement any longer.Our journey had taken us far and wide, exploring the wonders of the world and immersing ourselves in different cultures. But now, it was time to return to the place where it all began – the place where my heart truly belonged.As we made our way to the front door of our house, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. Memories of my childhood flooded back, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging that I had never experienced before. I'm just a week away from this new house of us but it feels like I grew up here and I'm years away from here. As the door swung open, I was greeted by a warm embrace from Mother Tanna, my birth mother. It had been a week sin
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 89: Twins
••Athara••I couldn't believe it. It had been seven months since I found out I was pregnant with not just one, but two precious little lives growing inside me. Today was a milestone, a day to celebrate, as my babies inside my womb were seven months old. The excitement was almost too much to bear as I woke up early in the morning, eager to see how much my little ones had grown. My husband, Theron, was just as thrilled as I was, and together we made our way to the clinic of my OBGYN for an ultrasound."I love you, babies," Theron said, holding my belly.The sun was just starting to rise, casting a golden glow over the world as we travelled to the clinic. I could feel the warmth of the early morning rays on my face, adding to the feeling of anticipation that filled the air. Theron held my hand tightly, his eyes filled with love and excitement. We had been through so much together, and now we were about to witness another incredible moment in our journey as parents.As we entered the clin
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 90: Milk
I woke up when I heard a small cry from Triumph and Wisdom. Mother Tanna helped me to at least sat properly. I sighed when I realised that we were still inside this White painted room with dextrose hanging on top of me. "Be careful, Athara.""Thanks, Mother Tanna. Why do the twins suddenly cry? What time is it?""It's already seven in the morning, my dear. Maybe your adorable babies were looking for their milk.""Oh, really? They must be hungry," I said."Here's Triumph. Feed him first. He seemed to be really hungry," Mother Tanna said as she was about to hand Triumph to me. "Uh, come here, sweetheart." I was looking at his small face. His nose was pointed and his cheeks were rosy. He came after his father. After I fed him. Mother Tanna took him from me and put him above their bed. The hospital was giant and my husband requested three beds. One for me, one for Mother Tanna and one for our dear sweethearts. I am now holding Wisdom. While he was in my arms I was looking at him and
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 91: The Nurse
I sat on the porch, gently rocking back and forth in the old, creaky wooden chair. The soft breeze brushed against my face, and the distant chirping of birds provided a peaceful harmony. But my mind was far from serene. I was alone with the twins, my husband having gone to visit our eldest son. He was entangled in the whims of a child, a son who wanted nothing more than new toys. Meanwhile, Mother Tanna resided within the protective walls of our home.My thoughts couldn't help but drift to the peculiar occurrences that had taken place in the past few days. The nurse, who had been coming in and out of our room frequently, had left me on edge. I noticed an unease settle within me every time she passed through the threshold, an unsettling feeling that something was amiss.What troubled me most was the nurse's refusal to reveal her face. She would always keep her face hidden, as if shielding herself from my gaze. Her every interaction seemed shrouded in secrecy, and her avoidance of eye c
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 92: Goodbye
I stepped back into the sterile hospital room, reality crashing around me like a tidal wave. The familiar scent of antiseptic assaulted my senses, triggering a cascade of memories that threatened to drown me. But I couldn't let myself be consumed by nostalgia, not now, not when danger lurked in the darkness.As I watched Mother Tanna, confusion etched across her gentle face, I felt my hands instinctively start to pack our things. The urgency radiated through my veins, setting my heart racing like a wild stallion. Beads of sweat trickled down my forehead, mingling with the saltiness of my fear."Why are you doing this, dear?" Mother Tanna questioned, her voice tinged with both concern and curiosity. Her eyes lingered on my frantic movements, searching for answers that were far too complicated to put into words.I paused, my chest heaving, struggling to regain control of my rattled nerves. In that heart-stopping moment, I realized the weight of my revelations threatened to shatter the p
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 93: Really Gone
••Theron••I woke up to a stillness that hung heavy in the air, suffocating me. But it wasn't the physical emptiness of the room that weighed me down; it was the crushing reality of my loss that wrapped around my heart like a vice. Athara, my beloved wife, was gone. The tragedy that had befallen us felt like a cruel joke, a nightmare I couldn't bear to accept.I rubbed my eyes, hoping to rid myself of the haunting images that plagued my mind. The fire, the inferno that consumed the hospital, had stolen away everything I held dear. I couldn't accept it. This had to be a terrible dream. I longed to jolt awake and find Athara lying peacefully beside me, her gentle breaths soothing my soul.I looked on the other side of the bed and all I saw was her image. She was always sleeping peacefully until morning beside me but now she was not with me anymore and all I have in me was her memories and image of her I kept on painting in my head."Love, Athara, I wish I could see you and hug you anytim
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 94: Death Anniversary
Exactly three years had passed since Athara's untimely departure, and today, I woke up with a heavy heart as I couldn't help but miss her. As the warm morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, I slowly rose from the bed, my thoughts consumed by the memories we had shared. "Good morning, my love," I whispered looking at her portrait inside our room.Our twins had just turned three, and it pained me to know that they would never have the chance to know their incredible mother.Untangling myself from the sheets, I made my way downstairs, the empty spaces in the house haunting me. As I stepped into the kitchen, I was greeted by the sound of joyful laughter. Turning the corner, I found my three sons, Triumph, Wisdom, and Athro, waiting for me with wide smiles on their faces. Athro, the eldest, had just celebrated his eighth birthday and was attending school now."Good morning, papa!" they chorused, their energy contagious even on such a somber day."Good morning, my little warriors,
Loathed Wife of the Wicked Billionaire Chapter 95: Shadows of Doubt
The holiday season was approaching, and the air crackled with anticipation and excitement. My heart yearned to bring a glimmer of joy to my twin sons, the youthful energy that had once filled our home with laughter and play. It was with this intention that I stepped into the bustling mall, hoping to find the perfect gifts that would ignite their imaginations and bring a smile to their faces.Everyone was looking at me. I might be familiar to them or some of them know who I am."Is that him? Theron Duffins?""Yes. He's really successful but his wife died because of a fire accident in South Carolina.""Well, I am willing to be a mom of his kids, if he permits!" I sighed and pretended I didn't hear them. As I strolled past the colorful displays and shelves filled with toys of all sizes, my heart was heavy with the memories that accompanied this territory. I always imagined being with her in every moment like this, selecting toys for our boys and walking around while we talked about lif
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