All Chapters of Tuberose: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Abigail's pov -The drive along the scenic coastline of Malibu, California, is like a breath of fresh air for my soul. The ocean breeze carries with it a sense of freedom and renewal, and I can't help but feel a glimmer of hope as we approach the next potential home. It's been three days of searching, visiting house after house, and so far, none have lived up to my dream.My real estate agent, Ms. Anderson, glances over at me with a reassuring smile. "Ma'am, don't worry. I bet you will like this one because the seller's agent assured me about the description. Still, let's hope for the best."I offer a nod in response but remain silent, my heart a mix of anticipation and anxiety. I've dreamt of this moment for years, the day when I would finally find my dream home, a place where I could build a life of comfort and security. California's weather, especially in Malibu, has always held a special place in my heart. The idea of living by the beach, with its soothing waves and calming horizon

Abigail's pov -I open my eyes, but the world still feels hazy, and the dizziness lingers like an unwanted guest. I glance around, recognizing the familiar surroundings of my bedroom. The soft, comforting presence of my father-in-law reassures me, and I realize I'm not alone.A lady doctor sits calmly in front of me, her eyes gentle and reassuring. "How are you feeling?" she asks, her voice soothing.I reply softly, my words weighed down by the weariness that clings to me. "I'm feeling so weak."The doctor's smile seems slightly unusual to me as she continues, "Did you miss your period?"I furrow my brow, trying to make sense of the question. Then it hits me – I did miss my latest monthly cycle. My heart starts to race, and I'm suddenly worried. "Yeah, I did. Why, what's wrong?" I ask, glancing at my father-in-law, who's looking at me with a tense expression.The doctor's smile remains, though it's mixed with a hint of excitement. "Nothing to worry about, dear. You are pregnant. I've t

Jack's pov -I lift her in a bridal style and enter the room which is the most special suite in this Hotel. Perfectly decorated with white and red."Wow, it's so nice. Did you prepare this for us?" She asks with curiosity. I lift her closer and rub my nose on her neck. She starts giggling. Her coffee fragrance is my favorite. I lay her down on the couch closer to the window, its glass wall and the view of the outside is visible. She sits and I am standing."You are looking so hot with the wet skin," I exclaim and unbutton my cufflinks and then the belt. I kneel down and take a glance at her every curve. "May I touch your every angle with my lips?" I hold her thighs with my palm."Yes, please." She sounds so sensuous. I bend down by holding her thighs and start kissing her. I move away from the apparel and start sucking the skin of her thighs. She grabs my hair."Not so hurried, my Queen." I take off her gown and she is only on her panty now as her gown was containing bra cups. I make h

Abigail's pov -"Don't be so shocked," I chuckle, my voice laced with amusement, as I take in the stunned expressions on Chloe and Jack's faces. They offer their congratulations, but their wide-eyed reactions speak volumes."When did he get into your pants?" Jack blurts out, his question so blunt and embarrassing."Shut up." Chloe slaps his elbow in response and it gives me a piece of peace. Chloe comes to my rescue with a playful jab, saying, "You should ask how many times." I frown at her and both of them start laughing.I smirk at them, enjoying their flustered discomfort. "This is not done. At least, I didn't call you with a naked body, guys. It's you who are naked."Jack sighs dramatically, bringing a mock end to our playful banter. "Now, it's over."But I can't resist teasing them a bit more. "Not over. Tell me about you two. What did you do, huh? Don't say that you guys didn't wait for the wedding."Their laughter fills the room as they assure me they're going to wait until thei

Abigail's POV - We enter the room and he hugs me from behind. His warmth is my lifeline. "I missed you." I express myself and he turns me to him. He holds my hands, "Can I expect help from you?" I cup his cheeks. "Anything for you, just say it." I rub his cheekbone with my thumb. He is seemingly restless. "Can you lend me some money?" That is now a more worrying thing. "How much?" I think he is having some work trouble. "2 millions." I intend to say yes but after knowing my pregnancy I deposited that amount. "I am so sorry, Mick. Currently, I am out of cash. I bought a home in California and today I deposited the rest of the amount for our baby. I know you have enough, but I thought to give something from my side too." I try to explain myself. "Hmm. Our baby." He smirks and leaves my touch. Why is he behaving like this? I am really confused now. He looks into my eyes, "I need to know something, will you be honest?" I knit my brows. What kind of question is it? However, I nod i