Chapter 397

KASMINE.

FOUR WEEKS LATER.

It all still felt… unreal. Like I was living in someone else’s life. A dream I hadn’t woken up from.

A fairytale, maybe–but one that came after a storm. The kind you don’t fully trust because it feels too peaceful.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, not recognizing the woman looking back at me. My cheeks were fuller now, soft and round with the pregnancy. My eyes carried that permanent tiredness, yet there was a calmness I couldn’t explain. Maybe it was contentment. Or maybe I was just numb.

The fuck are you just standing there and doing nothing?” I heard Kester’s voice from the living room, dishing out orders, moving things around, barking at the staff, organizing that which he swore had to be perfect today.

been so busy all morning, yet he didn’t want me to raise even a finger to assist. Honestly, I felt too pampered.

got back from the hospital last week, I hadn’t even washed my own damn hair. Someone else

me. Tied my

ing to

got used to it. Maybe even enjoyed it

the triplets, he was done taking risks, especially with me and the remaining two

guard my

many aspects of our lives while giving us

because of the drama Kester and I had caused, maybe because

Wes had so much planned out before Kester took him out. He had already sent some damning evidence against Dad, showing why his ex- wife, Kester’s

much for Mum to process. She felt like she’d been lied to all these years, and that Dad wasn’t the

was adamant. And now, they were in the final process of the

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