All Chapters of Forced To Marry The Crippled Billionaire : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Selene's POV. "I hate you for making me fall in love with you and leaving me alone." I whispered into his shoulders. Jakob didn't move a muscle but I knew that my words hit him deep, "I'm sorry, baby. I don't like it when you cry. I'm sorry for causing you pain." "It's okay." I whispered because I had absolutely nothing against him. He was the father of my child and he was stepping up to his responsibilities so why should I keep hating on him when I could just let it slide and see what I do with the new him? "I don't think I want to eat anymore but, I invited you over so..." Now he pulled away at my statement and looked me in the eye. "what? I don't feel hungry too but I wanted to eat because of you and now you also do not want to eat. I don't want to sound a little bit persistent but you have to eat for the baby's sake. You can't just stay here and not eat. It's not going to work now is it?" I smiled at his concern towards me. "I know right? I'm just a little bit full from

. Selene's POV. "Oh my God! I knew that you were going to go against your word. What happened to oh I don't want to marry him anymore? Or I don't want to see him at all!" Julie screamed, making my ears bleed from the noise. This woman was going to kill me before I couldn't complete the reason why I called her. "Are you going to let me finish or are you going to keep shouting at the top of your voice?" "You can't expect me to just let this information go without screaming at the top of my voice. This is amazing if I do say so myself. I honestly never thought it was going to be possible but look at us now, we have absolutely the best lives going on for us. I have a little issue though . When is the wedding and why are you just telling me now?" "Well Jakob and I want to try again so we are doing an intimate wedding where we wouldn't have to invite a lot of people but choice friends. It's not as though I do not consider the rest choice but I just feel like I want it to be a very

Jakob's POV. At this point I knew that I was in for some huge ride and I needed to prepare myself for the reality of the situation. This was absurd for me to say the least, but even at that I was only hoping that I will be able to do what I should. Sometimes I wonder why I bothered myself so much with her situation when I should have been able to decipher that she didn't think of me in such a manner. It was more like a thing of convenience for her and even though I didn't want to accept it I guess I found myself doing that already. It didn't mean that I loved it, but I had no choice. "She was going to fight tooth and nail just to have her freedom, or what she considered freedom and I needed to be wise about fighting someone like this. It almost never ended well. I picked up my phone and called my friend. He was the only one who could tell me the truth without hiding. "I need your help because I think I am running mad. I need your help because this woman is about to make me into som

Selene's POV The TV had been on for some time, but my focus had wandered off entirely. My mind had been busy wandering amidst all the things I had to do when my name rang a bell.I blinked."Selene Carter’s art collection is making waves throughout the industry!" said the host, announcing. "People are talking, and the demand to see the owner herself is growing loud."I froze.Jakob must have been scrolling through his phone. "Did they just say your name?"I nodded slowly. "I think so."Jakob raised the volume. The host continued: "Collectors and critics are raving about the unique style, and emotion behind every piece. The name Selene Carter is being whispered about in art circles, and they want to know who she is?"My phone buzzed again, and a notification popped up, someone had mentioned me in a tweet."Where is Selene Carter? We need to see her! #ArtGenius #Masterpiece."Another tweet appeared."This woman’s art speaks to my soul. Who is she? Someone tell me!"I swallowed. This co

Author's POV Two weeks had gone past since they returned to the country. It had been a hard time, keeping memories of sorrow; joy, however, was to remain valid for this night. Jakob and Selene’s parents sat together for dinner, sharing laughter and memories in a great camaraderie of friendship. Summer warm, one could hear names and clinking of glasses and rejoicings. Jakob surveyed the table. He breathed in once. “I want to say something, there is something very important I would like to say.” The attention of the room shifted to him. Selene appeared sweetly and placed her hand on his. He lifted his glass. “But before I say what I have to say, first of all let us take this toast,” he paused as they all took their glass of wine, " To family.” “To family!” Everyone chimed in and raised their glasses. Jakob looked on smiling. “I wouldn’t be here today if it weren’t for all of you. You have been my backbone, my strength. You pulled me out of the deep waters. Selene’s father..” J