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Chapter 41–Don’t Miss Me Too Much
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2026-06-09 18:41:39
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Married to the Devil Chapter 65–Tell Me It’s Not True
Natasha’s POVThe last fifteen minutes in Doctor Nicole’s office had passed in a blur. I didn’t know how to feel. I was overwhelmed. But what was I expecting? Tristan and I spent our entire honeymoon together. This was bound to happen. I left Doctor Nicole's office in silence and headed straight for the laboratory. I handed the slip to the receptionist at the laboratory. Minutes later, I was called into a small booth. The woman glanced at the request form before looking at me. “Good morning. Can you please confirm your full name and date of birth?”“Natasha Castillo. December 8, 2001.”She nodded after checking the form. “Perfect. Have your seat.”She wrapped a rubber strap around my upper arm and cleaned the inside of my elbow. A vein became visible almost immediately. “This might hurt a little,” she said. “Okay.”She drew two tubes of blood before placing a cotton ball over the spot. “Hold this for a minute.”She reached for a bandage and secured it in place. “The result will
Married to the Devil Chapter 64–Someone’s Mother
Natasha’s POVTristan had been staring at me for what felt like forever. “What?” I frowned. He tilted his head, studying me while I dressed.“Is it just me…”“What, Tristan?”“…or are your breasts…” His brows knitted together. “… fuller?”I tutted, looking down at myself. “What are your eyes even doing there, Tristan?”He buttoned his cuffs. “They’re right there. Can you blame me? Besides, have you seen yourself lately? It’s hard not to stare at my wife.”I rolled my eyes. “You act like a shameless man.”He stepped closer to me. “It’s not an act, Mrs. Castillo.” His hands found my waist. “By the way, where are you going this morning?”I threw my arms around him. “The hospital.”His expression shifted. “Why? What’s wrong? Are you still throwing up?”“Not as much.” I shrugged. “Just… a general checkup.”“Do you want me to come with you?”“No.” I shook my head. “It’s fine, Tristan.” “You know I don’t mind, baby.”I frowned. “Baby? From you? That sounds odd.”He laughed softly. “Yeah,
Married to the Devil Chapter 63–Time Is Ticking
Tristan’s POVNatasha stirred awake as I was fastening my watch. “Where’d you think you’re going?” she asked, her voice still thick with sleep.I smiled at her. “Where’d you think I’m going?”She rubbed her eyes. “Come back to bed.”I reached for my jacket. “Weren’t you the same woman threatening to throw me out of the bedroom a few days ago?”She patted the empty side of the bed. “Come sit.”I shrugged the jacket on. “No.”“Please?”I walked over to her side and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Nice try, Mrs. Castillo.” She grabbed my wrist before I could pull away. “Tristan?”“Hmm?”“Just a few minutes.”I held her gaze. “The last time we spent a few minutes in bed, you almost took my life, and your legs wouldn’t stop shaking.”“You’re being dramatic.” She grumbled. “And that was a long time ago. See? Look how long it’s been.”I chuckled, gently untangling her fingers from my wrist. “I’ll make it up to you.”“You keep saying that,” she said. “When would that be?”I leaned down, l
Married to the Devil Chapter 62–A Jealous Husband
Tristan’s POVAbuela was right. Natasha had no idea why I was upset. I heard her crying last night—the muffled sound coming through the walls while I stood on the balcony. I had every intention of going to her then, but I stayed outside until the crying stopped. I had planned to finally talk to her over breakfast. Instead, she was the one avoiding me. She left the house without saying where she was heading. If I had to guess, she went to Ananya's. Now the house was quiet again, and I was still carrying the weight of what I’d overheard at the gala.It was already getting late, and she still hadn’t come home. I glanced at the time on my phone. It was past seven p.m. She should have been back by now. I dialed her number. It rang repeatedly, but she didn’t answer. I tried a second time. Same result. Then I sent her a text. Where are you, Natasha?I sent another immediately. Just come home, please?I waited for just half a minute, then sent one more. Should I file a missing person
Married to the Devil Chapter 61–Just Come Home, Please?
Natasha’s POVAnanya’s question hung in the air between us. I frowned. “What does me throwing up have to do with my period?”“I don’t know, Tasha,” she said. “You’ve been throwing up for quite a while. You look pale. The last time we met, you just snapped out of nowhere and got super emotional.”“And? It still doesn’t answer my question.”“You haven’t even answered my question.” She pushed away from the sink, her arms still crossed. “That’s the only way I can answer you.”I thought about it and realized I hadn’t even been paying attention at all. “I… can’t remember.”Ananya stared at me for a moment longer than necessary. “Okay,” she said, reaching for the door. “Stay here. I’ll be right back.”I watched as she walked out of the restroom, leaving me alone to my thoughts. If I hadn’t seen my period…there was only one possibility I didn’t want to think about.Ananya returned a few minutes later with a small box in her hand. She closed the door behind her and handed it to me. “Here.
Married to the Devil Chapter 60–You Look Like Shit
Natasha’s POVI cried myself to sleep last night. Not just because of the awkwardness with Tristan. It was the weight of everything I’d been holding in. I thought I’d gotten over the fact that my sister had been sleeping with my ex-boyfriend behind my back. But it dawned on me that she’d known he was alive this whole time. Then Lucas came back just when things between Tristan and me were finally starting to get better. The space beside me was empty. I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes. My head felt heavy. I dragged myself out of bed and headed toward the bathroom, hoping the warm water would wash away my problems all at once. I had just stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping the towel around my body, when I opened the bathroom door. Tristan was stepping in from the balcony at the exact moment. We both froze.He was in sweatpants and nothing else, looking like he hadn’t slept much. I thought he had already left for work early. Our gazes met. His expression was unreadable. The air be
Married to the Devil Chapter 3–Well… Fuck Me
Natasha’s POV “Hell fucking no! You can’t be serious,” I said. “You really expect me to marry Tristan Castillo? The same Tristan who was rumored to have killed his own parents?” I laughed after I said that, because the whole thing sounded like a bad joke. My father didn’t react immediately. H
Married to the Devil Chapter 2–He Wants You, Natasha
Natasha’s POV I woke up to a throbbing headache. My head felt heavy against the pillow. The dull pain reminded me of the whiskey I had insisted on drinking last night. Sunlight pierced through the half-closed blinds of my bedroom. I groaned softly, pressing my palm against my forehead as fragm
Married to the Devil Chapter 1–A Stranger At The Club
Natasha’s POV The music was too loud. I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. The pounding bass pulsing through the nightclub drowned my thoughts. On the other hand, the flashing lights and the bodies pressed against each other on the dance floor made everything unbearable. I
Married to the Devil Chapter 6–You’re Always Lucky
Natasha’s POV I shut the door behind me and leaned against it, exhaling slowly. My gaze drifted across the room. It should be comforting, but it only reminded me of how little control I actually had over my life. Marriage. To Tristan. A man I barely know. The word still didn’t sit right.
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