Summary of Chapter 127 – A turning point in Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies by Quirinus Amalia
Chapter 127 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies, written by Quirinus Amalia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Blake's Pov
But before we do or say anything, we hear Ivan say, "Not so easily."
Ivan jumped next to Ava and pointed a gun at her head.
Ava's painful cry reached my eardrums. Before I or Nora could do anything, he had taken Ava hostage.
I looked at Ava, who looked scared, and her hands were on her belly. I can see she is worried about the babies.
"Ivan, what are you doing? Leave me," Ava called out painfully while struggling to get out of his grip, but I can see that the man was too strong.
Madness was clear in his eyes, and he was raging.
I looked at Nora, and he asked my permission to do something, but I shook my head and denied it. I can't take any risks right now. Ava is completely broken emotionally and runs out of energy physically.
I need to handle this very carefully.
"Ivan, leave her." I spoke.
Huh ,and why do I listen to you, hmm?" He asked venomously.
"I will give you whatever you want. Just leave her, please." My voice is calm and composed, but the threat wasn't something you couldn't notice in it.
"Do you think I am doing this for money?" He asked me and started laughing like a maniac.
"Then what else do you want?" I asked and took a step toward them. I was always standing quite close to them.
"Hold there where you are and take a step back, both of you." He warned me and Nora, and we did what he asked for.
"I want her. Just and just her .Nothing else" He spoke, looking down at Ava, who was weeping like a baby.
Her tears were piercing my heart, but I was so helpless right now.
"When I saw her for the first time, it was a miracle of coincidence. But I guess God had other plans. The ring I made for my bitch wife to keep eyes on her finally led her to the death found by Ava.
Though I had thrown that ring intentionally, when I met her and talked to her, somehow I got connected with her instantly. She was so naive, polite, and, above all, aware of the politics happening around her.
She was pure and thought everyone around her was the same." He spoke dreamily and smiled.
"I wanted to pursue her then and there, but sadly, my dear mother called me, so I had to rush. But when I got a call from Ava for the first time, happiness ran through my veins hearing her voice, and I saved her number then and there. Right, baby?" He again looked down and spoke.
The more he called my woman his baby, the more rage was pulling out of my body.
"But you know what, baby? When my mother told me about her plan to pursue a girl, I instantly said no to her, as I had already set my eyes on you, but still, she told me the whole story and gave me a file. Unwantedly, I opened the file, and the first thing I saw was a picture of yours.
However, I have not put my guards down because I could see the way you started liking my company.
I could see the love and care in your eyes for me." He nuzzled in her hair, saying this, and Ava was struggling in his arms.
"And you know that was the reason I never took that ring back from you, so I can always know where you are. But this bastard" He said, He looked at me.
"This bastard took that ring and your phone, and everything that I planted to track you down has been taken away from you." He gritted his teeth.
And that reminded me of tracing bugs in Ava's clothes, phone, and many other things that she brought with her.
I always had my doubts, but one fine day Nora noticed something about Bella's hairband, and then we checked the entire wardrobe and found so many bugs. Hence, I took her phone, as did everything she brought with her.
"I had never loved you. I always told you I didn't love you. I told you I only loved Blake, and I can't love anyone else in this life." Ava shouted at the top of her voice, and my blood rushed toward my heart, which started beeping faster.
The feeling I felt hearing this might not be able to be described in words.
My eyes were stuck on her, and her eyes had fury for Ivan. I can see whatever she is saying coming from her heart.
"Lie. I know it's all a lie. I know you always loved me, but you never said so; otherwise, why would you call me when you ran away from Blake? Why did you call me when you ran away from Blake again? Tell me, baby?" He spoke, and somehow even I wanted these answers.
"It's having nothing to love. The first time I called you to return the ring, and this time I called you because you are my friend, or to be precise, were my friends, but sadly, reality is more painful than I can even imagine." She again spoke, gritting her teeth, and tears poured back into her eyes.

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