All Chapters of Poor Heir Millionaire: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I walked down the hallway, stopping before entering the dining room, where Ryan and Nia were sitting in silence, with Ryan attempting to say something but struggling to find the words."Sister Nia...""You can just call me Nia.""Nia..." the boy repeated, letting out a nervous chuckle. "I made this especially for you, what I promised."He took something out of his jacket pocket and placed it on the table, allowing me to see it was a wooden figurine - a perfectly carved representation of my friend's face.My eyes widened in amazement as I watched Nia's face light up upon taking the artifact."It's amazing," she murmured, running her slender fingers over every detail of the sculpture. "Thank you, Ryan.""Sister..." he stammered awkwardly. "Nia, I know we have many years between us, but from the moment I first saw you, I fell in love with you. I think you already knew, but I wanted to tell you directly. I know I can't give you much compared to other guys, but what I've felt for you all t

I raised my chin, forgetting the pain that stung my heart."I know, and you know what?" I huffed, crossing my arms, pretending indifference to his vile way of treating me. "I couldn't care less, Jack."I had to admit that inside, I was devastated, with my heart in pieces, but I had to carry on with my act."Now you live off the money of a thief, you pursued a career with the money you asked from my mother, and on top of that, you bother to work in my hospital. Aren't you satisfied yet?" he murmured, his face contorted in anger. "I had to endure three years, seeing you every single day while you ignored me or played dumb every time you saw me. Weren't you capable of facing up, after all the damage you caused?""You have no idea!" I shouted, unable to bear it any longer. Feeling everyone's gaze on my tomato-red face. "You don't know anything at all! And believe me, anyone would have gotten tired of an idiot like you. I got tired of you. Did you really think I could ever love you? I just

When he had calmed down seconds later, he stared at me fixedly, making my skin crawl, causing my heart to race wildly when he brought his face close to mine, leaving it just inches away, and then tousled my hair with one of his hands, as if I were a little girl."You're still a mess at lying, Lucy.""And you're still a nuisance," I muttered, moving away uncomfortably. "Now leave me alone!"I turned around, ready to continue walking towards the hospital.Fortunately, Jack stopped his harassment for the moment and didn't reappear in front of me until hours later. Chasing after me was like a ritual for him; he had to do it, or maybe he couldn't sleep at night.I walked exhausted through the corridors towards the juice vending machine, where I decided to buy one, massaging my neck, exhausted from so much work on my shoulders.I stuck the straw into the pack and took a sip before turning to go back the way I came. However, when I saw Jack walking in my direction, I startled, choking on the

Jack bit his lips. He looked nervous.He ran one of his hands through his hair and swallowed saliva.Finally, after debating for a few seconds, he stripped off his clothes with his trembling hands, firmly grabbed my ankles to force my legs open in all their glory, letting him see parts of me he probably knew by heart.He settled in very close to my intimacy, brushing the tip of his pen'e against it, making me shudder at what he was about to do.I swallowed saliva and became wet enough to allow his manhood passage, so my vagina welcomed him even though I had thought his initial idea far-fetched, moaning sonorously at his touch.However, I remembered that he was married with a daughter, which made me stir desperately beneath him, hoping he would stop if I asked him to.“I don't want to! No!" I shrieked, feeling him slowly working his way deeper and deeper inside me. “Stop doing this, Jack! Get away from me!”“Then stop lying to me!” he muttered angrily.I could feel his tip break throug

After hearing my request, she left me completely alone, watching as the stars emerged from the thick clouds and the full moon rose high, shining as always.I took a deep breath, trying to control the urge to curl up on the floor and cry inconsolably at everything happening in my life.However, when tears began to overflow from the corners of my eyes, the nurse arrived, indicating that I should eat something.I just nodded, and she left the food tray on the table next to the bed."You need to eat, Doctor Wolfang, you know it well," she spoke sternly.I returned to lie on the pillow, turning away from the stack of papers at my feet, even ignoring the food with its exquisite smell that invaded my nostrils.Unable to continue my bitterness and starving myself with that absurd strike that only affected me, I sat in the middle of the bed to review what Nia had left me, a bit skeptical of what I would find.I took a bite of sweet bread while perusing those pages with my medical history, symp