Alle Kapitel von Fatal Marriage: Kapitel 121 – Kapitel 130

Marcus quickly stepped on the brakes, stopping in the middle of the road without any care.Nera looked behind her in shock; she could not believe he stopped in the middle of the road with total disregard for their safety, especially that of Sam, their only son was in the back seat."Are you okay in the head? How could you stop in the middle of the road?" Nera yelled at him."You wanted me to stop, didn't you?" Marcus asked. "I stopped on your request.""Mummy?" Sam called from the backseat; the cars in the back were honking for them to move, and it was starting to scare him."Sam, your mother is ruining this trip with her stupidity!" Marcus yelled. "She thinks she knows what is best for you."Nera was caught out of words, Marcus did not have any respect for her as the mother of their son.The drivers behind them kept honking."Move the fucking car!" She yelled"Watch your language in front of my son!" Marcus yelled.Irritated Nera opened the car door and got out of the car and tried t

Frank's heart started beating fast as he looked in Marcus's direction. He could feel a cold chil run up his spine. He had hoped for Nera to find out on her own and realize it was their baby, or for her to get pregnant later on when she had secured the money and they were off on a new journey.But it looked like he had gotten too comfortable with fucking her every day, forgetting the contract he had signed with Marcus would ruin everything if Marcus found out first about the pregnancy."Congratulations one last time, and though she is sleeping, you can go and see her," the doctor broke the weird silence and walked away.Marcus kept staring at Frank, and he could see that the boy was more disappointed about the result. He did not expect Nera to get pregnant soon. He was enjoying fucking her every time he felt like it.He curled his lips into a smile and grabbed the phone in his pocket, calling for Sam's former daytime nanny. Now that Nera was pregnant, they were going to need her servic

Meanwhile, Frank was having the worst day of his life, or was it the last day? He thought to himself as he got off the plane. When he first decided to go after Marcus and take Nera away, he had prepared himself for the worst. He was even surprised that he had made it a month without taking a bullet to the chest.However, he never expected to be flown to the other side of the world with poison in his system that was slowly consuming him.He could feel freezing spasms all over his body, and he didn't know how long he had. All he was given was a map to a warehouse where to find an antidote. And if he wanted the antidote to be brought to him, he needed to give them the names of his lawyer and all the recordings.Unfortunately, the lawyer in the confession video was just a homeless junkie whom he had paid to ask questions that he had written for himself.The stupid video was fake; he needed something to scare Marcus into fear, but now it looked like the old man had opened his eyes and seen

Nera walked into the house with a serious face. She was not going to cry; Frank was just like Greg and Marcus. She was cursed to never find a man who loved her completely with all his heart. She was stuck with selfish men who only wanted to use her for their own selfish gain.So she did not want to know where Frank was or why he had decided to ditch her after the pregnancy news.Marcus was left in the gardens, staring at the floor beds. He expected her to start demanding answers, but it looked like the message worked, and she believed every word. Or was she just hurt and that was her way of processing everything?"Everything was falling into place, but he was not in a celebratory mood. He was supposed to pop a champagne bottle. He won but he kept looking at the flower beds, pissed. They looked a bit dry from the amount fucking that used to go on, on them.Irritated he walked awayHe followed Nera into the house and found her in the kitchen, where he watched as she started preparing di

Meanwhile, Marcus drove to his new favorite strip club. For a month, the place became his comfort place. Throwing money at the strippers and getting lap dances from as many strippers as he could manage to pay for and then getting a good fuck.He was one of the favorite customers, and he had a lot of girls lining up for him. They all knew that he had a lot of money to spend, so they were always all over him, lining up to be next on his lap.He sat on one of the couches with a drink in one hand and a girl in his other hand, having the time of his life. He was old, but he had decided not to have his last late years miserable.As things stood, he was miserable; his marriage with Nera just never quite picked up after her affair with Frank.He had tried, but she was the one who was supposed to put in more effort, but instead, she just blocked him off and spent her days on the stupid couch, dirty and snacking.She had put on weight and was no longer the beautiful princess that he fell in lov