icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

Breaking Bad: Married To The Devil

Chapter 3 The Weight Of Doubts

Word Count: 812    |    Released on: 07/12/2023

kly against the headboard. It was time for my medication. Kalani would

n aback, before offering a gentle smile. "Mrs. Evans, you're

all the while observ

ped a coat over me. "I've opened the

liberately said, "I'm

breakfast right away. It's been a whi

de smile. "Just wait a mo

ered in the air. I had always been sensitive to scents, ev

it. He once expressed his fascination with its del

fists, struggl

man whose husband conspired with a mistress

. I instinctively glanced up, only to s

streaming through the window. He looked kind and pleasant. Yet, his words from last ni

ful today! Kalani mentioned y

table and took hold of my hand. The wa

asked softly, "What would you li

to do that. I wo

igned concerned tone, "When did you retu

re requesting quotes. When I got back, Kalani informed me she had just given you the medicine, so I asked her

His explanation aligned with reality. He'd be engrossed in business these da

Kalani who wa

"It's not too hot. The temperature's just right. Come on,

us manner, "What's the point? It doesn't seem to work no matt

ou mentioned feeling hungry? The day before yesterday, Jorge altered some of the medication, and it appears to hav

he medicine, I'd fall asleep. I wouldn't be ab

ning into his embrace, attempting to d

ng the medicine to my lips. "Honey, trust me.

It seemed ther

" I reluctantly took the

the medicine meant I'd be

in his eyes. He looked every bit the perfect husband. However

y his loving gaze. But now, his smi

are for me, but rather sought

protest but feared alerting the person intent on harmi

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
Breaking Bad: Married To The Devil
Breaking Bad: Married To The Devil
“There's no bigger fool than me. If you think that you are foolish, then you haven't met me. I married a man, not knowing that he was a devil. After being ill for a long time, I began suspecting that he drugged me. I also found that the housemaid seemed to be there to monitor me. Later, I even suspected that my child wasn't biologically mine! I was a prisoner in my own home. Many things just didn't add up. How did that happen, you ask? Well, I am about to find that out. And when I do, I'm going to teach him a lesson. This is going to be a tough war. But I'll fight to the death!”