All Chapters of LOVELESS MARRIAGE : Chapter 11 - Chapter 19

He moved closer to my bed and kept staring at me blankly. The situation felt awkward as I tried to look everywhere but him." What are you doing here?" I asked nervously when the situation got more awkward, but all he did was ignore me." If you are here to stare all day and nit make a sound, I would suggest you leave so I can get some rest, Mr Emiliano," I suggested sarcastically, and he frowned." I didn't know my bride was a little girl that needs to be taken care of every minute of the day lest she commits suicide!" He stated, his voice laced with mockery. " What do you mean?" My head snapped towards him in anger, and i winced in pain. So much for being sick." You had better be careful, little princess, lest you break your neck out of anger," he continued, and I frowned, folding my fist, trying my best to calm myself down. " If you do not have anything good to say, please leave," I retorted sharply, trying to restrain myself from screaming at his face.He didn't leave as I had

" You have done what you wanted, now let go of me!" I ordered, but he clicked his tongue. " Now now! Amore, weren't you thought about repaying favours?" He muttered, and I frowned at the thought of what he was about to do He took out his dick and began rubbing it on my area." Don't you dare do it!" I threatened, but he chuckled and was about to insert it when a desperate knock sounded on the door.The knock continued jolting me back to life. My pillow was soaked even though the ac was on.I gulped down saliva as i looked around fearfully, "It's just a dream!" I muttered to myself, trying to calm my racing heart.The dream felt so real that I had goosebumps all over my body.The door pushed open, and maid stepped in, " Where did you put your ears?" She asked rudely, folding her hands akimbo."What!" I asked in disbelief, and she hissed in annoyance. " What do you mean by WHAT! I'm pretty sure your ears are working fine, so you heard me right!" She retorted rudely, and I laughed i

I was about to leave when someone called out to me, " Chubby!" I felt blood drain from my body.Only one person calls me that, I could recognise that voice even in my sleep. I haven't seen the person in years, and I had prayed not to see the person for the rest of my life, but it seems like nature had it plans against me today!!!My palms felt sweaty all of a sudden, I didn't dare to turn around. I decoded to pretend like I was not the one that was called, I turned around with my eyes set to the ground and began walking towards the described direction. " Come on, chubby! Are you still mad at me?" He asked, his voice laced with sarcasm. I ignored him and continued walking, but he walked briskly towards me and moved to my front, I turned around to leave, but he caught my hand in a tight grip.I struggled to break free, but it was useless, I took a deep breath in and turned to stare at him.He still has the usual stupid grin on his face!" Hello, Chubby! We meet again!" He mutter

EMILIANO'S POV She smiled smugly, catwalking towards me. I sat back and stared at her in disgust. " Speak up or leave my presence!" I commanded, staring down at my computer. " Relax brother in law. You don't have to be so cold to me!" I glared at her, and she kept her mouth shut. " Well, what I want to talk to you about is very vital to you, I wouldn't want you to be cheated by my sister," she said pitifully, and I frowned. She took a peek at me to see my reaction before she began sniffing. " You don't know, my sister took my place to get married to you! I was supposed to be the one married to you!" She revealed tearfully, and I stared at her blankly. " Is that the important thing you have to tell me?" I asked, feeling disgusted about her behaviour. " No, that is not the only thing I have to tell you," she replied, taking a deep breath in and wiping her tears. " You see, I am sick, and only my sister's blood matches with mine buy she stubbornly refused to donate blood to

Emiliano POV:As I stared at the blood test results in my hand, a wave of frustration washed over me. The report confirmed Rachel’s condition was legitimate, yet I couldn’t help but feel something wasn’t quite right.The thought of Rhea refusing to help her own sister baffled me. It didn’t fit the kind, compassionate woman I assumed her to be.“Are you sure this report is accurate?” I demanded of the guard, holding the piece of paper out to him. “How is it possible that Rhea, my own wife, would refuse to help her own sister?”The guard shifted uncomfortably under my intense gaze. “Yes, sir. We confirmed the results with the hospital. Rachel claims that Rhea cursed her rather than offer her assistance.”“Cursed?” I scoffed, my disbelief evident in my tone. “That’s preposterous.“I want Rachel in my office, now!” I barked, my patience worn thin.Minutes later, the door to my office opened and Rachel stumbled in, her face a mask of feigned weakness.“Emiliano,”