All Chapters of Enslaved By My Billionaire Husband : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Blake's POV I stared at Helen and even though I was certain that she was telling the truth, I didn't want to admit to it. My mom was long dead to me. There was no point in even acknowledging her existence. It still wasn't clear to me how she was able to reach Helen and even get familiar enough with her to come here, but one thing was certain. She was never coming back to our lives again. Not with the evil she had meted out on me and my father. Everyone had a great story to tell about their mother, but not me. Never me. She just had to be the most selfish woman ever. It was still a surprise that she had not tried to come into my life way before now. I had always expected her to come back with some sob story begging for my forgiveness. Well, now she had come, but it was not in the manner I had assumed it would ever happen."Blake!" Helen yelled, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Are you going to tell me what I need to know or not?" She hissed.I stared at her and let out a breath. "Hel

Blake's POV "What's wrong?" I asked as soon as I found Helen and Dad staring awkwardly at each other in the small space. "Nothing. I was just catching up with Helen. She seems perfectly well okay. I think I will get going now. Have a nice day." Dad said and walked out of the small space. "What was that about?" I asked Helen as soon as Dad was gone. "He was asking about your mom. I am certain that he wants to harm her. Please, you need to go and help her." She said and tried to get up from the bed. A low chuckle escaped from my mouth. Dad going off to hurt the woman who had given birth to me was not something I would put past him. She deserved it. With all that she fad made me go through while growing up, she definitely deserved to suffer a bit. "Blake, stop laughing, and let's think of a way to help your mom." She pleaded."First of all, my dad is not some psycho who goes about hurting people. I am certain he would just want to warn her to stay away from me. You don't know what t

Blake's POV I watched my mom's eyes go daze with memories. I watched as her consciousness went back in time, leaving her body here with us. "You were still a boy when it happened. Your dad and I were... okay. We were dirt poor, neither were we rich. We just had enough to get by. He worked at a large company that paid well and we arrived to raise our family in peace. But it seems that your dad was not content with the life we led." She let out a sigh and inched closer to me. "Why do you say so?" I asked. "Because two days to your fifth birthday, I overheard your dad talking about a deal with a colleague of his. They were planning on scamming his elderly boss so they could overtake the entire company." She said and I shook my head at her story. "That is not possible. Yes, Dad is a core businessman, and he is definitely bound to look for deals that would give him the best, but he is no scammer." I corrected it.The woman simply smiled at me and shook her head. "I didn't want your d

Helen's POV I couldn't believe the words I was hearing from Blake's Dad. Was he threatening to cut off his son? Was this how bad he didn't want Blake to have a relationship with his mom?This was beyond just hating the woman, it was clear that Blake's dad also hated his son and just wished to control everything about his life. "Blake, it's okay. Just go with your dad now. I am fine. You don't have to ruin your life because of me. Trust me, I managed to live an okay life and I also get to hear information about you on the news. It's okay. Just go and be with your dad. Don't get him angry more than you should." His mom pleaded with him.I stared at the woman and couldn't believe what she was saying. There was no way she was holding briefs for a man who hated her so much and kept her away from her son for the longest time. Well, maybe she just wanted to preserve Blake's life. She had lived for the past three decades believing that Blake's dad would kill him if she returned back into h

Blake's POV I knocked softly on Dominic's door, rehearsing how to start this entire conversation with him. Things had not been so nice between the both of us before I threw him into prison. He could probably still hate me right now."Oh, maybe he doesn't," I whispered to myself, recalling that he had checked up on me when I held up the flow of traffic at the office earlier in the day. The door swung open and I saw shock crawl up his face as he faced me at the door."Hey." He said carefully and regarded me with his gaze. "Hello," I answered and shifted my feet. "Umm, is it okay if I come in?" He regarded me for a minute and shrugged. "Fine. You can come in." He opened the door wider and stepped away, giving me space to walk in.His apartment looked a bit different. Well, Dominic was always changing something in his apartment. I would not be surprised if he had done a complete overhaul of the entire house. His place was like a mini mansion and it was why it was always super cool for