All Chapters of Married By Chance: Bullied By My Knight : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ria said nothing to Olivia, just standing there. She did not want to give her step-sister the chance to rubbish her like she always did. She was pregnant now.She had to pick her battles sensibly because of her child."Every day, I am just simply disappointed in you and every single thing you do!" Olivia barked at her.There was no response.Anger built inside of Olivia as Ria said nothing, only adjusting her handbag in her hand like Olivia was addressing the air."Are you ignoring me?!" She demanded viciously."I am not-" Olivia's hands connected with Ria's face, cutting her off instantly. She had even channeled all of her anger, pain, and hurt into that hit.Ria's head fell to the side, her eyes widening in shock. She clutched her cheek, the handbag in her hand falling to the floor. "You think I do not know that you went to a wedding dress fitting with Chairman Blake?!" She screamed at Ria."He asked me to come!" Ria defended herself.Olivia let out a cold laugh."So despite every

Charles Blake stepped into the room with Adrian following close behind. The tension in the atmosphere instantly thickened as everyone stared at each other in silence."I asked, what did both of you do to Ria?" Charles demanded again.Ria opened her mouth to speak but Margaret blurted out before she could utter a word. "Ria was climbing the stairs and fell."Charles glanced at Ria with narrowed eyes. He looked so angry that Ria felt like he would scold her endlessly. "And how the hell did you slip on the stairs while you are with my grandchild growing in your womb?""I- I- " Ria attempted to speak again, remorse filling her at Charles' angry voice. But Olivia stepped in."She was attention starved and did it to seek attention like always," Olivia cut in swiftly.Surprise instantly flashed across Ria's face at her step sister's words.The room went silent. "What are you-" Charles began to say as Margaret stepped forward. "Ria has always been like that ever since childhood," she infor

Charles Blake climbed and settled into the soft leather seat of the limousine with a satisfied smile on his face. The automobile purred to life as the driver ignited it. Adrian slid in next to him with a considerably less enthusiasm. The limousine began to move while Charles busied himself with his phone. He heard Adrian shift uncomfortably and hiss throughout the journey, the sound echoing irritatedly in his ears.Charles lifted his head to observe him from the corner of his eye without empathy. Adrian simply turned away and stared out of the window with a sullen expression on his face. It was one that caused Charles to shake his head in total disappointment."Are you pissed that we are going to see the woman you impregnated?" He asked."Father," Adrian snapped angrily."What?" Charles retorted. "I saw the way you were looking at her on our last visit to the hospital. You keep forgetting that it was you who made her like that!""Father she-""Adrian," Charles said firmly. "I expec

The moment Ria came into the sitting room, she found Olivia there. The young woman was seething with obvious rage."I see that you still have the effrontery to keep frolicking with my man," Olivia snapped at her with her own hands folded across her chest and shooting daggers at Ria with her eyes. “Good evening Olivia,” Ria said, planning to ignore her. She turned towards the stairs.“Oh save those pleasantries for someone who would be naive enough to think that you are a saint!""I never said I was," Ria mused."How could you stoop so low?" Olivia asked with distaste. "And now that you have succeeded in seducing my man, having a bastard child for him and also going ahead to get his father on your side? How do you feel being so evil?”"Allow me to be, please, Olivia," Ria said to her in a whisper, "I do not have the time for any of this." She was tired already. She did not have an iota of energy for any of Olivia's draining speech."You do not have the time for this Ria? Really?" She

The wedding hall was decorated beautifully with several arrays of white and red roses. There were white-colored decorating fabrics that were used to make drapes that hung around the walls and the high ceilings. The lighting effects in the hall fell over the skin of the guests who sat in the hall with flamboyant attires. But despite the pretty atmosphere, there was no joy in the air. The wedding felt rushed, almost forced.Ria was standing beside Adrian at the altar with her hands clasped together tightly. Her white wedding dress was simple and yet elegant. The wound on her neck had healed and there was no more bandage to diminish the beauty. The skin of her neck and collarbone was pretty on display.But, she did not feel like a bride. She rather felt like a prisoner.Adrian was standing stiffly beside her with an emotionless expression on his face. He looked unhappy with his jaw clenched. He did not look at her. He did not even speak to her. He did not even seem like he wanted