All Chapters of Married To A Manwhore: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

 Married me                                          But loves me not ) Eva "Are we there yet?" I asked for the nth time. We've been in Sean's car for almost twenty minutes, and we're still driving. It's not as if the ride is boring, but I kinda regret my choice of clothes. I'm catching cold since my clothes equals no clothes. "Relax babe, we'll arrive soon" Cameron tells me. "How much longer?" I asked again. Just as the question leaves my mouth, Sean slams on the brakes and stop the car. "We are here!" He announced.  We alight from the car. I looked out the building in front of me, hoping to rush inside and drive the cold away. But my mouth falls open at what bef

  (He married me                                            But loves me not )                 Eva "Are we there yet?" I asked for the nth time. We've been in Sean's car for almost twenty minutes, and we're still driving. It's not as if the ride is boring, but I kinda regret my choice of clothes. I'm catching cold since my clothes equals no clothes. "Relax babe, we'll arrive soon" Cameron tells me. "How much longer?" I asked again. Just as the question leaves my mouth, Sean slams on the brakes and stop the car. "We are here!" He announced.  We alight from th

(He married me                                                         But loves me not )                 Chapter 15 ✨Eva...'Grrrrrrrrrh' I wake up to my alarm clock buzzing. I reach out and turn it off, I sleepily sit up and yawn as I rub my eyes trying to get the sleep away.I climb down from my bed and head out. I walk past Fred's room and halt, I wonder how he's feeling.... Does his wound still hurt.... Only God knows how he sustain that injury.Maybe I should check on him and know if he's alright. I move closer to his door and give it a little push

(He married me                                                                  But loves me not )Eva I yawn sleepily as I snuggle to the warmth of my bed. I pull the blanket up....Rewinde.... Bed.... Blanket...I quickly sit up and shake the sleep from my eyes. I look around and notice I'm in my room, on my bed and my blanket covering me.My last memory was Fred locking the door on me and leaving me outside, in the rain. Then how did I end up here? Could it be.... Fred?. No, that can't be, Fred is too heartless to bring me to my room. Just then I hear a knock on my d

    (He married me                               😱                                      But loves me not 💔)                            I sigh tiredly. I've been in Fred's room for almost an hour, but Fred is nowhere to be found.    I wonder how long it takes to make chicken soup.   Finally, the door open and Fred walks in with a tray in his hands.    He puts it on the nightstand and carry the plate of soup. He sits on the bed next to me and pass me the soup.   I take a spoonful and gulp it down my throat, I close my eyes and moan at the taste.