Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 15

Ava's POV

I picked up Victoria's Secret's Bra and Panty, and it was my size. I looked back and asked, "Whose clothes are these?"

She knitted her eyebrows and said, "It is your house, so it must be yours only. As sir has shown me, this is all your stuff." Her confusion was clear upon hearing my question.

Hearing this, I blush hard, thinking, How come he knows my size? And is that perfect?

I avoided her questing glare and picked up one tee and shorts.

I asked her to wait outside till I got ready, and she nodded in agreement.

After getting ready, I went outside and sat. Finally, I am hell tired. I closed my eyes and started pressing my legs, which hurt like anything.

I felt someone press my legs. I guess it is a nurse. Oh, dear sweet holy God, how nice it feels. I started enjoying it when I reached the exact point where it hurt the most. I moan in delight.

And hands stopped. I whined when I did not feel any moment, and I opened my eyes, irritated, and got the shock of my life.

My dear husband is looking at me and gulping like he is controlling something.

I snatch my leg back and ask, "What are we doing?" I asked, a little annoyed.

"Well, are you angry because I pressed your leg, or I stopped?" He asked me, smirking.

That made me think about why I was angry, and I got the conclusion that he stopped.

Well now, do not blame me, but my legs are hurting like a bitch, and he was doing a good job. Maybe if he has nothing in the future, then he can be a masseuse.

I laugh aloud at my thoughts.

"Penny to your thoughts, Mrs. Jensen?" He spoke.

"I stopped my stupid grinning and said, Ava, my name is Ava Rose."

"I have never forgotten Ava Rose Jensen. Or, to be precise, Mrs. Blake Jensen. Just in case you are forgetting." He mocked me.

"Well, sadly, I have never forgotten that either, Mr. Jensen." I spoke with full hatred.

I do not know why I am getting frustrated.

I saw minor disappointment in his eyes, or maybe hurt, but he masked instantly and said, "I am glad you did not forget who you belong to."

"I belong to none". I spoke, and now anger is rising in me.

"Says who?" He asked me with a full attitude.

"I do not need anyone's opinion here, as I have experienced everything by myself. If you are forgetting that fact," saying I got up with full fury.

Again, ignoring my fury, his eyes roamed my body from top to toe. I noticed his eyes stopped at three places: my face, or maybe my lips, my breast, and my legs.

Then again, a thought came to mind: why would I care? Let him see what he has missed.

I went towards the bed and picked up the phone, and again, there were over 100 missed calls, all of which belonged to my best friends.

Not wasting a second, I call them, and before I speak, "Where the hell are you, Ava? Are you all right"?

"Yes, I am fine, Nathan. Do not worry. I am sending you my current location to pick me up, and the rest will talk later. I spoke in one cut.

After sending him my location, I turned back and saw an angry Blake Jensen.

Well, now, what is wrong? Why is he mad?

I raise my eyebrow, like asking about his problem.

You are not going anywhere," he declares.

‘This is the wrong allegation; he was even stuck in this forced marriage like me.' My heart warns me.

I composed myself and spoke again. "You know what? Let me be honest with you, Mr. Jensen. I do not have any grudges against you.

So do not be sorry.

Why would I complain to a stranger when my family does not want me?" My voice cracked, saying his.

‘My father hates me to the core.' I think about my past.

"If you are doing all this out of guilt, then stop this. You do not have to do all these. I do not have any bad feelings about you in my heart. Let us say I do not have any feelings for you." Saying this, my heart hurts like I will get a heart attack.

‘What happened?' I thought

I took a deep breath and said, "I am just thankful; you had let me stay at your house. For me, the shelter you provided was more than enough.

And do not worry; I have asked my lawyer to get the divorce papers ready. You will be free from this forced relationship as soon as possible."

I turned to hide my pain from him and saw my best friend standing at the door, looking worried.

Well, I will not hide anything from them. They know me very well.

I started walking toward them, but before I could say anything, dizziness hit me hard, and before I knew anything, someone held me firmly.

Someone called my name, but I do not know who.

I felt lips on my skin. But this time, I know who it is.

Blake

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