Hold The Horses, Daddy
I married a vegetive in order to save my father's business from going bankrupt, but I never imagined that the first thing he would want to do after waking up would be to obtain a divorce from me when I was pregnant with his triplets and left all by myself. While I took my three children back, t "Mommy, we're going to kiss that bastard's ass to payback for you,"
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Chapter 3
Alyssa's POV
My face blushed. My emotions of discomfort and worry persisted over the course of the day, despite my best efforts to fight them off.
" Alyssa, that is too hard for you? Who would like to gave a child to a vegetative, that would be hard for her. besides, the academic pursuits would be hampered if she became pregnant at this time." Mark added.
"We really need to take time to think about it mom."
"Alyssa, are you open to the possibility that you and Caradoc could one day have a child of your own?" Laura asked me.
I bowed my head; it had all happened so quickly; I had just recently married into the Capell family on the first day, and by the second day, the baby was on the agenda; Caradoc had still not fully recovered. Yes, I fully anticipated that outcome.
"It is imperative that you be aware of the fact that in the future, the whole of Caradoc's riches will be divided between you and the kid." Laura said meaningfully.
"I'll do it." I replied without any hesitation.
I would have done all in my power to prevent Asdin from getting even a single penny from Caradoc.
Laura's grin reached all the way up to her ears. "Wow, it is unbelievable! What a satisfying daughter in law."
Mark 's gaze were like razors cutting me.
Laura kissed me on the cheek and said, "Go back and have a rest sweetie, the doctors will see you later."
I got myself together and went out of there. I heaved a sigh, and immediately after that, I started thinking about what would happen when I got back to the mansion.
Before I could go beyond the garden and out of the yard, I was halted by Asdin. Soaring birds could be heard in the distance, and the air was cool and crisp. I felt the gentle caress of the wind on every part of my body. Everything was OK except from Asdin.
As soon as I saw Asdin, I was overcome with an uneasy feeling at the very base of my stomach.
He didn't say anything but took a look at Mrs.Rondelle.
"Mrs. Rondelle, could you help me to find where the car locates first."
Mrs. Rondelle extended a courteous nod before departing.
After ensuring that no one else was around, Asdin let out a piercing scream. He grabbed my chin, revealing a painful expression.
"Alyssa, you have no clue how much pain you have caused me by your acts!"
"You wouldn't let me touch you once during our whole relationship, yet here you are planning to be pregnant with my brother Caradoc's baby," He said with pain. He had his arms around my neck and was trying to force a kiss over my face, but I protested so strongly that he eventually succeeded. My wrists were bound behind my back as I was shoved up against a large tree.
"Why did you suddenly change, and do you always act like you're pure when you're with me? Didn't you say you love me, why do you change your heart?"
As his lips clamped over my mouth, he inserted one finger into my pussy and raised my dress, but I trembled all over and bit his rough tongue.
"UGH! "
He wiped blood from his lips and relaxed his grip.
"I'll tell everyone in the family if you touch me again,"I warned him.
He was panting, staring at me with furious eyes.
As I thought about the words to insult him, I found that I couldn't help but giggle to myself.
Seeing me busting into laugh, Asdin was more anxious. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself down.
"There is one way that you may make up for what you owe to me. You may be pregnant with my child and pretend that he is Caradoc's, that's good for you, and not a bad idea. Prove me your love." he added.
My expression shifted abruptly. I put on a cool front but inside I was laughing at his disgrace.
"According to what I've heard, Caradoc is also a ganster head before he is a vegetative. Do you think his henchmen would let you go if they find out that I was carrying your kid? "
My words, which were like a rush of cold water to Asdin, caused him to become unsettled and rattled up.
"No, don't be so serious, I'm kidding! " He grinned.
"If Caradoc were to die away, you may be certain that I would care for his child just as if he were my own.He is my cousin, after all."
I chuckled sarcastically and said, "Well, you're such a good cousin.I'm leaving. Laura made the arrangements doctors to pay me a visit."
I did not bother to glance at his face since my feelings for him are nothing but contempt. Even though he had all of my affection when I was younger, he was the one who harmed me the most.
When I came back to Caradoc's home, there were already a female middle aged doctor there to check on me and see whether my health was suitable for the operation.
After a thorough examination, she escorted me to a sterile area for further cleaning.
She told me, as I lay on the chilly operating bed with my legs wide apart, that my eggs would be taken from me once they noticed that I was ovulating.
My heartbeat was quicker than it had been previously.
To help me relax, I took a long breath.
My voice shook as I questioned, "How long will it take?"
"It's hard to say." she said. "It might take as little as three months, There is also the chance that it may take forever."
I was speechless.
The air seemed to pause, she broke it by saying, "But don't worry, Mrs. Capell. Because you are still young, I have trust that everything will work out well. "
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