All Chapters of My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Dazzle stared at his phone again Kimberly, Kimberly calls had been coming in non stop but he wasn't ready to talk to her again.. He tried hard not to curse at her during their fight. As the calls became too much he switched it off..On the other hand, Kimberly sat on the couch, staring at her phone, waiting for it to light up with at least a message or a return call from Dazzle. It had been two days since their fight, and there was still no sign of him. She had called him so many times, but it was clear that he was ignoring her. The silence was eating her alive, and the stress of the situation was beginning to take a toll on her body.She placed a hand on her stomach, feeling a dull ache. "It's just stress," she told herself. "He'll come back, and we’ll fix everything. I will make him understand and beg for forgiveness as much as I can" she said to herself.But the ache in her belly persisted, growing sharper, more painful with each passing minute. She stood up, trying to shake off t

Jack stood up abruptly, staring at Mariam. This confession was pressing on his chest, he needed to get it out, and it had to be now."Hey!" Jack called out.Mariam looked up, her expression soft yet curious. They had just gotten back together. After the romance and the relief of being reunited, the last thing she wanted was more drama. She could sense his agitation but wasn’t ready for more problems."Jack, what’s this about? Can’t it wait? We’ve just made up. Let’s not spoil this moment," she said, her tone gentle but firm.Jack shook his head. "No, Mariam, it can’t wait. I need to get this off my chest. You don’t know how much it’s been eating at me. I can't keep holding onto this anymore."Mariam sighed. "Jack, if it’s something from the past, leave it there. We’ve both moved on from the mistakes. Do we need to drag up more things that’ll only hurt us?"Jack clenched his fists, the words he had been rehearsing in his head now stumbling over themselves. He had to tell her. "Mariam,

Jack’s face shifted from surprised to confused, as if Mariam had just suggested something outrageous. He let out a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head. “Fire Tasha? Seriously. Has it gotten to that?”Mariam, arms crossed, was in no mood for his deflection. She raised an eyebrow, her voice cold and sharp. “Yes, of course.”Jack’s expression softened as he sighed, placing his cup of coffee down on the table. “Mariam, it was all a mistake. It hasn’t gotten to firing her.”Mariam’s eyes flared with irritation. She leaned forward, her hands resting on her knees as if ready to jump into another fight. “So, what do you plan on doing, Jack? Keep her in the office so she can make more ‘mistakes’? Because I’m not going to sit around waiting for the next time she mysteriously shows up in your bed.”Jack shook his head, clearly frustrated. “Babe, that’s not going to happen again. I’ve told you, nothing will ever happen between us again. It was a stupid, drunken night. I barely even rem

Two days later, Kimberly was discharged from the hospital, and things had been different since they arrived home, so different that she barely recognized her own life. Dazzle, the same man who had been distant and sometimes cold, had transformed overnight. Now, he spoiled her in ways she never expected.“Kim, sit down. I’ll get it,” Dazzle insisted for the fifth time that morning as he rushed to grab her a glass of water.“I’m just trying to pick up a pin, Dazzle,” Kim said, shaking her head, amused but touched by how he wouldn’t even let her lift a finger.“Nope. No picking up pins. Not today, not tomorrow. I got this,” Dazzle said, grinning as he handed her the glass. “You just relax.”Kim smiled as she took a sip, sinking back into the plush pillows on the couch. It felt strange, being pampered like this, but at the same time, it was comforting. She still couldn’t believe how much had changed in just a few days. They had lost their baby, but somehow, in the midst of that loss, sh

Time seemed to crawl as he waited for an update.Jack paced the hospital corridor, the sound of his shoes tapping rhythmically against the cold floor. Time dragged painfully as he waited for any news about Tasha. The last few hours had been a whirlwind, and his mind was still not settled. "What happened? Was Tasha okay?" A hundred thoughts swirled around in his head, but none of them stuck for long. Finally, a doctor emerged from the room. Jack straightened up immediately, his pulse quickening.“Mr. Jack?” the doctor asked, scanning the waiting area.“Yes, that’s me,” Jack responded, stepping forward. “How is she?”The doctor gave him a calm, almost warm smile. “She’s stable. We’ve done some tests, and while she’s still resting, everything looks alright for now.”Jack sighed heavily, as if all his problems had disappeared but didn't know what awaits him..“Thank God,” he muttered under his breath. “Can I see her?”The doctor hesitated for a moment, then gestured for Jack to follow