All Chapters of Enslaved By My Billionaire Husband : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Helen's POV I rolled from one end of the bed to the other, battling my nightmare. I was back in the small, dark, dusty room Travis and Skylar had kept me in. They were laughing like maniacs in my face and fright spread through me, causing me to jerk awake.My body was drenched with sweat and despite the chill AC, my body was as hot as a heated metal. "God, please." I sighed and placed my hands on my head, cupping my forehead. I had already calmed down when I looked to the sides of the bed and realized that Blake was not there with me. "Blake?" I called out, thinking he was in the bathroom. It was just a few minutes past 1 am, so he either was in the bathroom or in his study working. "Blake?" I called out and walked into the bathroom to find it empty. Letting out a tired yawn, I strolled over to his study and much to my dismay, it was empty."Blake?" I called out into the empty hallway outside of his study and there was no reply. Alarm bells were already dancing in my head, but

Blake's POV I have always known that Mrs. Davis was a stubborn, uncouth, silly, and disrespectful woman, but watching her disrespect my mom in front of me right now hit me in a very unpleasant manner."She is my Mom and you have absolutely no right to talk to her like that. Is that clear?" I hissed at her."Oh my, I didn't know that." Mrs. Davie's face was suddenly filled with shock and a new sense of inferiority.Suddenly, my mom wasn't just another woman in the room; she was the woman in the room, and she accorded her some worthy respect. "Now, you know." I hissed at her. "It's not your fault ma'am. I haven't been around Blake much. But hopefully, all of that will change now." Mom said."That would be great. Blake and his dad barely spoke about you. Well, in all honesty, my wife and I had never asked, but we are glad to see that you are in his life. I finally see where he learned how to treat a woman well." Mr. Davies said and I had to admit that the man did know how to say the r

Helen’s POVI walked into Blake’s mom’s room about an hour later. With everyone gone, it was just us and the housekeeper at home. Blake had gone out to take care of something real quick.I was still reeling from having my parents and sister come over today. Moreover, I needed to be certain that Blake’s mom was cool with Isabella. Despite my sister’s explanation that she met Mr. Robinson in the elevator, I was pretty certain she was lying. There was a familiarity between the both of them and I couldn't wait to discuss with Blake so I could know what was going on with them.“Hello, Mrs. Robinson.” I greeted as I found the elderly woman seated on her bed, staring at a photo in her hands.She raised her head from the photo and flashed me a smile. “Hey, Helen. How are you? You can come in.” She waved for me to come in and patted at the space on the mattress beside her.“Thank you.” I grinned and closed the distance between us and sat on the bed beside her.“Moreover, I am not Mrs. Robins

Blake’s POVI hated the fact that every time I came over here, it was so that I could get into a fight with my dad. In all honesty, I wanted us to be that happy family that I once knew about. Heck, I was willing to forgive him for keeping me and mom apart from each other. Yes, I may have been overreaching when I ordered him to stay away from Isabella this morning when I was walking him out of the door, but it was not enough for him to want to spill the news of Mom’s return to the press.This was the most unnecessary thing he has ever done and I was so mad at him. Thankfully, he was seated in the sitting room, flipping through television channels. I knew what he was looking for and I was certain he would not get the report he was after. Isabelle was also nowhere to be found in the house and I wondered if her absence had pushed him to do what he just did.“What the hell are you doing here and why do you have a scowl etched on your face? Have I done something to wrong you, your wife,

Blake’s POV“Oh my God. I have been worried sick about you.” Helen jumped into my arms as soon as I got into the house.The bodyguard was standing at attention beside them. The man barely said a word, and his size only managed to make him look much bigger and scarier. My mom was also awake and she looked at me curiously.“It’s okay. I am back home now. Everyone can calm down and go into their rooms and rest.” I announced it to all of them. “I am glad you are alive and okay, but next time, don’t do something like this. Anyway, I have been stressed out thinking about you. You all, good night.” She said and headed up to my bedroom. With a nod of my head, I relieved the bodyguard and with a curt nod, he walked out of the apartment to resume his duty at the door. “So, how did your confrontation with your dad go?” Helen asked me. “Not the way I imagined, but I did pass off my warning. I am sure this will never happen again. If it did, I would get back at them in the most bitter way. Tru