All Chapters of Married To The Billionaire Devil : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Candy gasped waking up from her sleep. It was like a strange feeling that suddenly surge through her. Diego? Her thought remind her and chest tighten. She sat up, her movement waking Yazmine sleeping beside her up."Candy," Her hoarse voice sounded. "You're okay?" She asked.Candy turned to her and swallowed. "Yaz.. I.." she paused but her lips."It's nothing," Candy said. "I just need to go to the restroom."Yazmine watch her stood and head towards the restroom. She sighed worriedly. Candy should be so happy and cheerful because she finally got what she wanted.. but..The person she need, is not right here with her."When is Mr. President coming back?" Yazmine gaze went to the window. "I hope they are okay."Minutes later, Candy came out drying her wet hair with a clean towel. She slowly sat beside Yazmine, her look was unreadable."You know what condition you are in right now. You shouldn't get yourself worried. It'll only hurt you and your child..." "Yaz," Candy called causing Ya

Griffin's eyes widened; the sharp tip of the glass was close to his face already. He managed to block the attack using his left hand. However, the glass pierced through his palm, tearing off the flesh underneath because of the force."Fuck!!!" Griffin roared in pain.Old Mavis let out a small smile. She is really Diego's wife. His smile dropped when Griffin flipped Candy over.He was now on top. When Candy tried to move, Griffin took one of the glass pieces and placed it on her neck. His teeth gritted as he tried to hold the pain she had inflicted. She tried to move."One move and I swear I'll cut your fucking neck!" he barked, and Candy stayed still.She suddenly started to laugh, surprising Griffin. She asked, "How did you kill him?""Tssk... Why do you want to know?" he asked."Am I not allowed to know how my husband died, big guy?" she asked.Vincent held a disturbing look the entire time. His thoughts were in total mess.Griffin was seeing a completely different woman. Not the on

[BEFORE THE BOMB ATTACK] ___ Romeo sat at the park, his depressed gaze remaining on the picture in his hand. It was Diego's childhood picture, the one he found in his room. He had been staring at it for a long time. He came to reconcile with his son, but his effort only angered him. Diego doesn't want to see him. His speech and presence alone irritate him. Would he ever get the chance to reconcile with him? Maybe not... He had done terrible things; he doesn't deserve pity. Diego was right, he started the whole trouble. He was too blind with his own selfish interests to realize the family he had. The moment Romeo saw his wife lying dead on the floor, he could swear his heart shattered in the cruelest way. He killed her and then deprived Diego of receiving motherly love. 'Until you die, Romeo! Keep apologizing until your last breath!' Romeo deserved every hateful word Diego threw at him. "Do you want an ice cream?" A tiny voice snapped him back to reality. He lifted his

Candy stayed frozen, her eyes staring at him for an immeasurable amount of time. It's not a dream, right? Her Di is standing right before her! She reached for his face with her hand, afraid he would disappear."Di? I... it's really you," Candy's voice croaked as another round of tears streamed down her face. Her heart burned within with the fear of losing him again.Diego held her face and smiled painfully. Gosh, he must have scared his wife, and he hated it. He is back, and this time, he'll never leave her side. He'll take down those fools that caused this... in a gruesome way.But first, he needed to soothe his wife's heart. That was why he came for her face."It's me," he whispered in the most gentle voice ever."I missed you," she said, wrapping her arms around him, inhaling the scent she missed so much. "I missed you so much, Di... don't ever do that again. I'm so mad at you and at the same time glad... I love you so much, Di. Please stay safe and...""Shh," Diego ran his fingers

The men in the room literally choked on their saliva and began to cough. Candy's face turned pale and red. This would be the first time hearing that walking could affect pregnancy. "No, no it doesn't," she shook her head vehemently. She couldn't imagine Diego carrying her all around the house. "Don't worry, wife. I'm strong enough to do that every single day," he replied. "Huh? No, you don't have to. I'm fine." Diego didn't listen as he led her back to the room, placing her gently on the bed. "Wait here, I'll get something to eat," he kissed her forehead and left. Candy's mouth stayed open. Gosh! He is so adorable. She laughed lightly at his reaction seconds ago; it was so cute. Diego came back after some minutes, an alluring meal laid on the tray he was holding. "The chef made this," he stated. "Wow, it looks so good," Candy squealed, smiling like a kid. "Thanks, hubby." "I love your smile so much." His face turned worried again. "Have you gone to the hospital?" "Yeah, I did