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Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 112

Summary for Chapter 112: Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies

Chapter summary: Chapter 112 from the book Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies by Quirinus Amalia

Discover the most important events of Chapter 112, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies. With the engaging writing of Quirinus Amalia, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.

Ava'S POV

It's been two days already, but I wasn't getting the right opportunity to call Ivan.

Sometimes Bella or any other staff member And sometimes Blake himself was around me.

I am not in a position to take any risks because I know this will be my last opportunity. I am getting rid of this place and this selfish man.

Selfish? Yes, he is indeed a shellfish.

When a person is ready to take his kids away from their mother, it is selfish.

Though he said he would never take the babies away from me, how can I trust him now when he has already broken my trust not once but many times?

If he wanted kids, he could've been honest with me, but he practically forced me to have sex with him by blackmailing Parminder and his family.

This man is nothing but a mean bastard. He just knows how to give pain to others.

To ignore me from the day of our wedding until today. He had deceived me every fucking time.

And me being stupid always makes things positive. Sometimes I hate myself for being such a selfless person.

Why can't I be the selfish bitch?

People used my goodness and threw me away like trash.

I always wanted love in my life. But sadly, I never got any.

My parents were never there for me, and my grandparents loved my father and never let me enjoy myself. And when it comes to choosing my life partner, They even snatched that right from me and married me off to someone who was never willing to do this marriage.

The person who was logging for love in her life now gets scared of getting a little affection from anyone.

All my life, I stayed in a hostel and was always stuck in my room and classroom. I had neither friends nor a social life. Maybe that's why I am not street smart. Maybe that's why I always miss judging people.

Maybe that's why I don't see the actual intention of their deeds towards me.

My mind warned me many times about Blake, but it was my heart that always pushed me toward him.

I don't know now whom to trust—my heart or my mind?

This time, Blake has crossed the line for my patient. This time, it's not about me. This time, it's about my kids.

Kids whom he might or might not want to snatch from me, but I can't take any risk.

This time, I won't let anyone fool me.

Did he want an heir?

Well, he will get it, but I will not give his name to my kids.

They will remain my kids. If he wants his heir, Then he has to produce more with someone else, but these kids are mine.

This time I will surely run away from him, but I will not hide.

And poor him; even the law cannot take my kids away from me. Moreover, I have everything to provide the best of the best life to my kids, so he has no reason to take them away from me, nor can any law.

I was always doubting why he had so much security for me, but now I have all the answers.

He is hiding me from his so-cold girlfriend? Well, well, well, I will give her a surprise, but not till I get my babies in my arms.

Turning around, he takes his phone back in his hand, which he had kept a while ago to look for his tie.

"See you later, babe." He came back to me, kissed my four heads, and walked out the door in a hurry.

Getting up from my chair first thing, I informed the staff and Alvera the same and told them I am very sleepy, so I am going to sleep for an hour, so don't disturb me either.

I padded back to my room and looked at the door behind me, padding again back to my closet. I looked for the phone in my bag and turned it on while coming back to my bed.

"Ivan," I said the moment Ivan picked up after a few rings.

"Rose?" His voice was full of surprise, or perhaps shock.

"It's me." My voice cracked as I got a little overwhelmed at hearing his voice after a long time.

"How are you? And where the fuck are you? Do you even know how worried I was?" His voice started with gentleness but turned harsh and annoying.

I knew he would be mad, and somehow I was prepared to get this reaction, and I can't even say anything the same. He has all the right to get mad at me at this moment.

"I am fine," I replied after some time.

"How's my baby girl?" This made me smile a little.

"She is fine. Amm." I hesitate a little to ask for his help.

"What happened? Are you alright?" His voice was worried.

"I… I need help?" I finally said it after some silence.

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