FIRSTLY ,DON'T FORGET TO VOTE CUTIES...
"And SECONDLY, let me share a secret :-
The baby is not Kian's, but there is no cheating involved either."
Sorry cutie today at the time of uploading some technical issues occured that's why I am posting this chapter again....
So let's start....
"Your submission, Birdy..."
He said those words, and I felt chills running down my spine. My lips trembled to say something, and I stammered, "L...o.v..e c..a..n't b..e f..o.rce..d, Kian..."
Kian smiled and lowered his face until his forehead touched mine.
"Who's gonna force you, Birdy, when you yourself will bow to my love and crawl like you usually do when your body demands nothing but me inside you? Isn't it true?"
I felt my cheeks burning at his shameless nature. Suddenly, I pushed my forehead back and then forward with a little force, hitting his nose and head at the same time.
He scowled in pain, quickly wrapping his hands around his nose as he sat up.
"FUCK, Birdy! That hurts..." he complained like a child while shouting, and I smirked before looking at him with an angry glare.
"You deserve it, hubby..."
When he started coming toward me, I quickly pulled up the blanket and hid myself inside it. But not more than for a second, as he swiftly grabbed it and threw it out of his way toward me.
"Now, now, no one can save you from me, Birdy," he said, grabbing both my arms with one hand. I looked at him with wide eyes, suddenly noticing that his nose had turned red.
A sudden burst of laughter escaped my mouth.
"You look... you look funny, Kian... like a joker... with the red... red nose," I said between my laughs while he just stared at me with his usual blank gaze. But this time, a frown appeared on his face, and I saw his neck turning red.
Fuck, that sight made me laugh even more.
When I tried to calm myself down, his hands slipped inside my top, and his fingers started tickling me.
"No... no, no, hubby... Kian, please... oh my God... Kian, please stop... oh my God... ahh, my stomach hurts! No, hubby..." I kept shouting out loud while laughing, and then finally, he let me go. After that, I saw something so adorable...
"HAHA! See what happens when you play with me? You deserved it... haha, so funny! Look, now your whole face is red," Kian laughed.
He laughed his heart out, and for the first time, maybe I saw something genuine...
The happy moment came to an end when Kian's laughter was disturbed by an incoming call. He gestured for me to wait and took out his phone.
I lay back down on the bed while holding my stomach. I will be the cool mom, I said in my mind and chuckled at my own thoughts.
I was happy...
MeanWhile ....
After closing the door, Kian stood outside the room and picked up the call with a swipe.
"What the fuck were you doing? Can't you even handle a man?" Kian shouted angrily.
"Sorry, sir, I don't know how that young man escaped from them," the man on the phone said.
"I don't care! I want all of the mess cleaned in one hour, and make sure his son's face won't be recognizable, just like his dad's," Kian said in an ordering tone and cut the call before letting out a long sigh.
Fuck, what would have happened if Crystal saw his face? Fuck, she would have surely recognized him—that bastard's son.
I am her uncle, and I have every right to see my niece... that fucker had the audacity to say something like this to me, he said to himself, trying to control his anger.
A curse escaped from his mouth as he punched the railing.
"Fuck, Crystal, what more will you make me do? See how insane I have become just for you, love..." he said and rested his back against the wall just beside the bedroom, where he could see Crystal talking to her unborn baby while smiling.
Kian's hand, where some cuts were now decorated by the wooden strands, made blood drip little by little through one of his fingers. He pointed that finger at Crystal and made it curve in the air, saying,
"But for you, everything is worth it, right, Birdy?
For you, I can do anything..."
Crystal was about to look in his direction when he quickly turned his head and pressed his forehead against the wall. He slowly closed his eyes and breathed out heavily before letting out, "Anything for you, my Birdy..."
I looked at the door where Kian stood, his one hand covered in a bandage while the other had small cuts. Both his hands were holding a small tray of fruits.
I quickly got up from the bed and ran to him. Holding the tray, I placed it on the bed and made him sit down. I slowly grabbed his hands carefully and looked at him.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Just tried to cut fruits, Birdy..." he said with a smile, and it angered me.
I punched his chest harshly, and he let out a slow
"oww." I quickly took my hands back and sat on the bed a little away from him.
"I'm sorry..." I whispered.
"It's okay, my Birdy, because there wasn't any pain," he whispered while mimicking my voice in a teasing tone.
I quickly moved closer to him, ignoring his teasing, and asked softly,
"Is it hurting?" while blinking my eyes more than necessary. He looked at me for a few seconds silently with his deep gaze and then said, "No..."
I smirked upon hearing that and grabbed his hand, giving it a tight squeeze. I thought he would shout or something, but not even a whimper escaped his mouth. He just kept staring at me with his blank gaze while I tightened my hold on his hand, looking into his eyes, trying to challenge him, until I felt the wetness touching my palm.
I frowned and gasped after realizing that the wetness was nothing but blood.
"Kian, oh my God!" I shouted while he just stared at me, smiling like a fool.
"Don't fucking smile like that, fool!" Those words suddenly left my mouth in a panic, and when I realized it, it was too late. I quickly placed both my palms over my mouth and looked at Kian, who looked unfazed.
"I am...so..." I began but was left incomplete when Kian said, "Yes, I am a fool, Birdy... the biggest fool in your love."
He stood up and came toward me, standing just before me. He took my hands with one of his and pulled them away from my mouth.
After that, his thumb came near my chin and wiped something, and when I saw what he had removed, I quickly came back to reality...
Blood... his blood...
I quickly ran toward the drawer and took out the dressing box. I made him sit on the bed and started dressing his wounds. For sure, that wound didn't look like it was from a knife, but I ignored asking about it.
"Birdy, if you are going to be like this, I am going to fall for you more and more... and the love that is already over the limit will become boundless," Kian thought while looking at Crystal, who was slowly letting out cool air from her mouth before pressing the cotton to his wounds.
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