All Chapters of Pregnant and Jailed: Revenge on my Quadruplet’s Father: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Dahlia I know I’m getting my claws on Carlton with the way his body stiffened at my reaction. I had intentionally asked Carlton to sleep with me on the same bed yet it triggers his undoing. “Really? You are okay with me sleeping with you in the same bed?” “Is there a problem with that? I mean It’s only one bed in the room.” I’m obviously taunting Carlton but I’m my tone comes out casual as intended. Carlton suddenly loosen up and he insists on using the floor. His claims is that it’s only proper that he leaves the bed for me alone while he uses the ground as he wouldn’t want to put me through a an awkward situation. Especially since he’s the one that made me stayed back for the tour. But with the way his face is flushed red and his eyes blinking way too fast, it’s obvious he’s the one who can’t stand being close to me. Especially being in the same bed with me. I may have been apart from Carlton for years, I can still read him like an open book. The side of my lip

Marigold’s POV, The Anger and fear I’ve been feeling since my sex tapes started trending is something I have never felt before. With everything going on in the net, I’m sure Carlton would surely have a good reason to divorce me now! I needed to do something because there’s no way I’m going to loose Carlton. Especially to that bitch dahlia! When I left home yesterday after my ranting with carton, I came straight to my parents house. Even though my mother blatantly refused to help me with Alan’s blackmail, I still needed her help on this. She always have solutions. But to my Bloody annoyance, my mother insulted and reprimanded me for having my sex tapes on the net. Even when I told her, this is all dahlia’s fault. In the end I got nothing from her, but I didn’t leave the mansion. I couldn’t afford to go face Carlton As I needed to strategize. Still, Nothing was coming into my head until this morning when My mother told me what to do. “You will need to get rid of your sex tapes

Carlton POV, “We’ve always known that marigold is a shameless whore but my son was just keeping her out of sheer pity!” Is the hot statement I meet my mother throwing at the media as I and dahlia are waking into the company. “Don’t believe her! She’s only saying this because she no longer wants me for her son. She's been pestering him to divorce me and don’t be surprised she’s the one who fabricated that video!” Marigold yell at the media, shamelessly lying against my mother. Well somehow she deserves it. I can’t believe that despite the scandals on the net, they are both here creating a nuisance in front of the camera. The chaos continues between them and no one notices I and dahlia walking towards them. My anger is explorating as I walks towards them but I just keep my cool. But what makes me almost go off is the very moment they all finally notice us. Immediately the altercation between my mother and marigold halts at once as they are the first person who notices us a

Tristian With the way dahlia is passionately Answering the questions of some interviewer on the screen, anyone would think she’s a lawyer. No, anyone would think she’s really and seriously after Carlton’s best interest because even I am thinking the same. A tiny sting at my wrist got me shuddering and I jolt my gaze towards it. It’s the Injection which is connected to my veins. It shifted a little bit and pricked me. All of a sudden I’m reminded of the fact that I’m stuck in some hospital and it’s all thanks to my heart attack. Yesterday I was drinking with Benjamin when it suddenly hit and that’s how I ended up here. As I re-adjust on the bed, I snap my gaze back to the TV screen which still has the live video of dahlia and Tristian’s interview going on. I have no idea why dahlia would escort Carlton to his interview and help him tackle the interviewer’s curt questions. But if it’s to Gain more of Carlton’s trust, which I’m hoping it is, then she’s doing a perfect job. Because wit

Dahlia’s POV, There seems to be time in your life when you feel like a lost poppy. Like that moment when you can’t just figure out if you are still on the right track or completely loosing yourself. And that’s me right now. I just finished the interview with Carlton and right now, I’m in a Cab heading back home. While My eyes is taking in the beautiful view of the city, my mind is pre-occupied. The short time I’ve spent with Carlton and everything he had said to me had been replaying in my head. His regret for marrying marigold. His family’s pressure. His deep regret for hurting me. I wanted all of this… I wanted him to acknowledge it all which is the mail reason I even came back to his life. And as I’m reflecting on all of these, I should be feeling elated right? I should be having that giddy feeling that I’m finally close to my revenge but damn No! As I think of Carlton, all that looms in my head is his regretful disposal… The pain in his eyes as he acknowledges how much he has