All Chapters of Forced To Marry A Broken Monster.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Ezabella and I stared at each other for a few seconds, the silence deafening in the living room.I thought Ella would look at my hand, my bare scarred hand, and flinch away from me. I thought I would see the look of disturbance on her face at the thought of me touching her face with my hand.I pulled my hand away, wanting to kick myself for even thinking about touching her. But Ezabella stopped me, reaching out and holding on to my pinky finger.It felt like an electric hand traveling from my pinky to my entire body, making my heart thunder in the most unnatural way possible.Ezabella looked at me with her big eyes, my pinky still in her grip."Eza?" I whispered, too afraid to raise my voice and shatter the dream I was standing in.She continued to stare up at me, but this time, she slowly pulled my hand back to her face. With each distance I close towards her, I felt an uncontrollable desire in my chest.I wanted to touch her, and it looked like she was giving me her permission.Ezab

Jacopo was not kidding when he said he wanted to start furnishing the apartment.The first thing he did the next morning after he had that conversation was to share boiled eggs over the counter and look at pictures of designs for a dining table.We scrolled through multiple pictures, trying to pick the perfect dining table fit for the apartment. We ended up deciding on a round, white dining table with eight seats. While it was too much just for the two of us, Jacopo insisted that we should get a larger one in case we ever have a visitor or visitors.We moved on to hunting for a TV, which was much needed to spend the days, or even bond over a good movie. Even when we were done eating our breakfast, we were scrolling through his phone, choosing items for the apartment. Jacopo insisted on letting me pick the colors of everything we ordered, saying I have a better eye that he does at this thing. It felt like he was trying to make the apartment feel like it was mine just as much as it was

I walked out of Elijah's home office, fury burning my insides. The last thing I wanted to do was go to prison and see that woman. The mere thought of it made my skin crawl.Who knows how it would go? I might try to strangle her and end up in jail myself.I walked through the Smith mansion looking for my wife. I knew I could trust Connor with her, but that doesn't mean I was going to leave without seeing her first.I walked into the dining room and instantly caught sigh of her sitting sitting by the counter in the open kitchen, her fingers wrapped out a mug and her attention of Cilvia as the ither woman ripped Attiwood to shreds.I appreciated how Ella and Cilvia had taken Ezabella under their wings, and it was nicer to see how much Ezabella had warmed up to them.I stepped through the door of the dining room and walked towards the open kitchen, catching their attention.Ezabella's eyes softened the second she looked at me, and damn it that was all it took for the fire in me to settl

"The first time I met Attiwood, she told me how weak you were when it came to women, claiming that your father might have done a number or two in your mother when you were nothing but a little boy. She told me how you would be easy to play, and all I had to do was cut her a deal when I ended up taking everything from you. You just had to survive that fire and ruin all of my plans." Elizabeth sighed with annoyance."I'm going to give you a last chance to get to your point before I leave." I snapped, fed up with everything.Elizabeth only ended up smirking even more.Goodness, I hate her."I thought maybe the fire would have changed you to not care about anyone else but yourself. I thought it would make you stop being so weak. But I was wrong. It's funny how you kept that new wife of yours alive."I stood up, ready to leave."Wait." She called out. "If you leave without agreeing to help me get out of here, then that poor, poor wife of yours will suffer for it."My frown deepened as I lea

Ezabella Viper...The day could not have gone any worse. The morning was fine, except for the tension that was caused by the details about his ex-wife that was sent by Miles, the tech guy for the web.I was glad we went on a ride, and I was happy to see Ella and Cilvia. Cilvia was making a great deal of jokes , making Ella and I laugh before Jacopo appeared in the open kitchen. The way he looked at me and the tension on his shoulder let me know just how concerned he was of something. Jacopo didn't want to tell me what was wrong, I knew so by his dismissive words as "It's web business." He says that when he doesn't want to tell me what was going on.While I'd wanted to ask him more questions, all I could say was for him to stay safe.I could barely enjoy the rest of the time we were in the mansion. Everyone knew there was something wrong, and when Ella couldn't take it anymore, she marched herself to her husband's home office to ask him what the meeting was all about. When she