All Chapters of A Loving Wife At Your Service : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"It's all my fault" Liam breathes in my hair. I don't say anything and just let my head feel the warmth of his chest and his hand around my body. It feels like it's been ages since we've gone like this. "It's all my fault. I started all this." He sighs. Started what?. "If only…" He begins, disengaging our hug. "if only I had set things straight from the onset, then maybe, we would have… you would have understood my intentions more". The room Liam had pulled me in is dark, and I can hardly make out Liam's face, and if anything, I really want to see what he looks like now. "It's my fault you think our relationship is a joke, it's my fault you think we were nothing more but fake married couples behind those papers you signed. Scarlett, I love you! And I want you to know that, I just don't want you to know that, I want it to be imprinted on my forehead, in your mind, and on the back of our palms and if you th-Liam's voice fades with the darkness as my own thoughts comes into the lig

"So… he seduced me while waiting for Liam to come pick me up at his place. And I fell for his seductions because he added some threats to it and I had no choice but to give in, like sleep with him… and that's basically the story" I scoff, unbelievably listening to myself lie to myself. "And Liam wants you to fix this in your head? Saying it's what happened?" Ruby asks, dropping the curling iron in her hand. "Yep" I nod. "Okay what in actual fuck?" Ruby scoffs, staring at my reflection from the mirror in front of us. "I know right" I give a weak smile. "Okay, this doesn't sound a bit like Liam at all, why would he ? Oh gosh, it's like, he's finding a reason to hate Evans…" Ruby scoffs. Pulling my dress up from the bed. It's been two days since I gave Evans a visit. Two days since Liam has been acting like two different people. One minute he's all calm, comforting me. The next minute he's avoiding me and giving me the silent treatment. This is all my fault, if i had kept my stu

“And what is this truth about Liam and Scarlett knight. One of the city's youngest billionaire Liam Knight, the only son of Darren knight, once took some part of the city by storm after revealing his identity and broke some hearts after revealing his wife the woman he wants to spend eternity with. And honestly she is one of the most beautiful woman… The majority claims…” I take a pause form the article to let the compliment settle, before letting my mind settle on reading again. “We've seen these couples on camera, being perfect, getting envies from all corners, making the internet believe they're perfectly in love, but wait until you've learned the truth.. Scarlett knight, or should I say, Scarlett Monica Hathaway is a not Liam's actual wife. Scarlett grew up in a very poor town not far from the city where she got kidnapped by Liam and was threatened to sign a contract stating to be Liam's wife. Though Scarlett tried to decline, she was deadly threatened by Liam who promised he woul

-SCARLETT-"And that's basically it." I beam, admiring the tiny bandaid I had just placed on Liam's lip. "The good doctor" He comments and I laugh. To be honest, I don't care how he got the little injury on his lips, even though I know it's one hundred percent from a fist fight. I don't want to question him. When he left, I thought it was going to be like one of those bad movies where people get out of their home in anger and drive so much that they End up in a really bad accident.And not just movies, driving with so much anger in your head is really bad. And with the look on Liam's face leaving the house frightened me a bit.But when I saw his car and then when he pulled up in front of the house, I let myself breathe a sigh of relief, because I know he's fine and nothing happened. And I really hope he didn't have a fist fight with one the Bond's brothers, cause my instincts telling me that he did and it's specifically Evans.But I don't want to question him. He's here and that's

Sitting in the car and biting my nails like a lunatic, Liam pulls my hand down and shakes his head. "Are you nervous?" He asks. I hear myself sigh. I glance at the driver, and then glance back at the road. We're currently heading home… Home… And somehow I don't want to go. "Scarlett…" Liam calls snapping his fingers like he wants to pull me out of some sort of reverie. I scoff, and when I turn to look at him I feel my eyes start to water and when I try to speak, I start to cry instead. "Shit" Liam cuss. "What's wrong?" "What's wrong? Who wouldn't be nervous, you'll be dead nervous if you find out you're four weeks pregnant and you're carrying twins," I wail like a child. Liam gently pulls me in a hug. "I thought I was just a week pregnant and a few days old and thought it would be one child. It would have been easy to get rid of." I cry. "What?" Liam breaks off our hug. "You were planning to get rid of it?" "What was I supposed to do?" I sniff, "I thought it was Evans'