Chapter 92
Chapter 92:
“I want you, Amira. I had you once, and I want you again,” I said, wrapping my arms around her waist, ensuring there was no way for her to escape.
My lips trailed down her neck hungrily before finding their way to hers, and for a moment, it almost felt like she had been expecting it.
Our lips connected, and we became like two starving souls who had been deprived for years—until everything else faded into history.
Sheela’s POV
She knew all along and stayed silent about it. Does this mean it’s the end for me? What do I do? I never should have listened to Luna Vivienne when she convinced me to take Adrian’s life.
But the real question is, how did she find out? Who told her? And why hasn’t she told Christian yet? Is she just making wild guesses because she suspects us? Or has she known the truth all along?
“What am I going to do?” I muttered, pacing around nervously.
The fact that she even made guesses about me not giving birth to a male child is terrifying. I had never considered that possibility before. I was too overwhelmed with the thought of having a child to secure my place here. But it’s not just about having a child—it has to be a son. If I give birth to a girl, then I still have no claim to this mansion, let alone a place in Christian’s life.
I have to come up with a plan before it’s too late.
“Sheela,” Luna Vivienne called as she walked into my room.
“What do we do about the problem we have right now?” I asked immediately, staring into space.
She started all of this, so she must have the best solution. I am not ready to lose my position in this pack.
“What problem are you talking about? Don’t tell me you’re still worried about what that girl said earlier,” she scoffed.
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“I have to be worried because we both know she’s telling the truth. She sounded so certain back there, and you know it too, no matter how much you try to push it from your mind,” I said.
“She has no evidence to prove what she said. No one will believe mere words without proof. Evidence is what matters,” she replied.
“And how do we know she doesn’t have evidence? The confidence she had proves she might have something. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have dared to come here in the first place,” I said, frowning.
“Well, the best solution is to kill her along with whatever secret she holds. It’s best if she dies with it—this way, no one will ever hear a word from her. All I need to do is find someone trustworthy enough to get rid of her completely. She has just given me an even stronger reason to eliminate her,” she said.
“I hope it happens soon,” I replied, clenching my fists.
“You just need to focus on birthing an heir and leave the rest to me. I will make sure she is taken care of myself,” she assured me.
An heir. I couldn’t stop thinking about what that cursed girl had said earlier. I wanted to be with Christian more than anything. I had sacrificed so much for his love, and after everything I had endured, I deserved to be with him.
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