Chapter 130

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As much as I hated that my parents had to be in the centre of the world I strived to protect them from, my mother

had been a Godsend for the next week.

My wife refused to speak to anybody except her.

It was a week before Mia was sent home, and the only person she let into her bubble was my mother and occasionally Lana.

Not me. Never me.

I didn’t miss the way her body visibly shuddered the day I got her back to my house. She didn’t look at me once, not the entire drive back and it killed me. Her eyes turned misty every time I tried visiting, so I had to wait until her pain killers knocked her out to sit next to her.

I think my father wanted to give me a lot of s**t, but seeing my condition stopped him from doing that. Even Aurora called and asked about Mia even though I knew it pained every bone in her body to not tell me she would hate me forever for getting married without inviting her.

I stood outside Mia’s room the evening we brought her, even the increased security and absurd number of guards/ soldiers not seeming enough.

My mother was inside, wishing her goodnight. The most annoying part about all this had been that my mom refused to tell me anything they talked about- just assuring me she wouldn’t talk about what happened in the hours she was taken, and I partially considered flying my sister in. At least she would let me in on the girls time.

Not to forget, Dominic was in a COMA, He had severe injuries to his head and a gun shot wound, making him lose blood and he slipped into shock and then coma. The two people who actually knew what happened in there and could tell me, wouldn’t. The audacity of that fucker to still not get up. It wrecked me to not know what they did to my wife, what she went through, especially since she wouldn’t talk about it. Not to me, my mother or even the therapist I forced to sit opposite her for an hour every day.

Sometimes she just stared at the therapist. Once, she actually fell asleep.

My stubborn wife.

from the strategist to a soldier?” My father quipped, and I turn around to give him

my balls on a platter if he wishes, just like

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with your wife. You know, the

any time now that Mia

father looked at me pointedly. “Your mother burst into tears wondering if we had let you get away too far by letting you always follow your

mother.”

some air out of my mouth. “You guys are the best parents in

with smug confidence, “Your mother tends to forget that when you

punk.”

I say in a small voice. “Like I told

have, because your wife wouldn’t even look at you,” He glared at me.

I stay silent.

if you have forced her into this marriage, it would be your last living day.” His voice raises considerably and I

I was told, you forced Mom into a marriage too. In fact, you

dad’s eyes narrow. “Who

it matter?”

glare at me. I loved watching the ever-so put together Gabriel Whitlock squirm. This was fun. “I didn’t force her, and we did fall in

even there when I and Aurora were born. You

voice trails when my Mom comes out of

to her husband. “What’re you doing here,

it’s not his fault that we weren’t invited. It really did happen fast.” My dad accepts begrudgingly, and I try

I just emotionally blackmail my

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