Alyssa Collins's pov

I pretended to take a shower by turning on the water and standing there. My head was spinning as the warm water from the shower steamed up the bathroom. I reached for the phone, nervously wondering why Asdin Capell hadn't called yet. Sweat was pouring down my forehead.

Wayne Capell, heir to the Capell fortune, had been a vegetative in the past three years due to an unexpected accident and would be still so for the next hour and a half, but we would still be married.

This marriage was arranged by my amazing stepmother, Aubrey Collins. My sick father racked up massive medical bills, and my family was on the point of bankruptcy when Beatrice informed me I was our last chance.

I couldn't just sit and wait.

I tried to reach Asdin Capell via phone, however, I got no response.

"It's getting close to the wedding, Alyssa Collins, you need to get ready quickly." Aubrey's annoying voice rang out.

"Coming! "

I came out from the bathroom to see Aubrey holding a wedding gown.

I got into my wedding dress after having my hair and makeup done. With the wonderful makeup that highlighted my fair complexion, I felt as fragile as a red rose in full bloom yet to be withered.

"You will be the night's most beautiful sight. Good for you! I'm really thrilled for you. "

Aubrey's phone rang, and she said, "Your mother-in-law phoned me, I had to check if she needs any assistance."

She said to the maid, "Take careful care of her." Afterward, she walked out of the room.

I finally got to let out a sigh of relief.

"I just remembered that my jewelry was still in the car." In an effort to seem as unruffled as possible, I raised my voice.

"Ma'am forbids you to leave."

The maid responded, "I'll go fetch it for you."

"Have you millions to spare if you accidentally smash this diamond?" Before Aubrey's servant could respond, I sprinted from the door to the stairs below. I was just wearing a t-shirt and jeans after ditching the cumbersome wedding dress, but the brisk air was making me shiver nevertheless.

My eyes flashed a glimmer of hope. Being in the presence of Asdin Capell's car was like being in a movie plot.

"Now that you've arrived, Asdin Capell, my prince, I would never ever set foot in this wretched metropolis again. We're going to pack up and go to the middle of nowhere and live out our days in peace and quiet. "

When I went to unlock the rear door, something stopped me.

My stepsister Arlene Collins's upbeat laughter carried to me through the glass.

An open window serves as a screen, allowing me to remain unseen for the time being.

"Perhaps my innocent sibling is still holding out hope that you will come see her. If you go calm her down a little, it could be for the best. In the event that she reconsiders her decision to be married, what shall we do? "

"Do you believe she still has any say in the case at this point?" In response, Asdin kissed Arlene Collins on the neck while holding her in his arms. She should not try to escape at this time. "

With a pleased grin on her face, Arlene Collins said, "If Alyssa Collins finds out you've been seeing her sister, she'll be angry."

"She will be heart wrecking if she knew how hard I fuck you every night, you're so tight, babe."

I felt like a beehive within my head. I almost lost my balance as I stepped back.

To prevent myself from crying, I balled up my hands.

Asdin cheated on me by saying he loved me but in reality, he just used me.

Some tears started to form in my eyes. Sadness silenced me completely.

My hands started to shake and my eyes became cold.

For the sake of my father, I put up with years of abuse from my stepmother and stepsister. As a result, I had pain. I tolerate enormous abuses to keep my family alive and well.

I would no longer tolerate being treated like a dummy by them.

I would take back all that was mine!

I stumbled back to the wedding room in a stupor.

Amnesiac, I made my way back to the wedding suite, When the maid finally spotted me, she let out a huge sigh of relief.

"I was so worried about you miss, have you got your necklace?"

I lowered my head and said, "Yes, oh, no, I guess the necklace doesn't suit my wedding dress."

The wedding ceremony started not long after.

I was clothed in a wedding gown and carrying a bouquet of flowers as I made my way down the aisle to the sound of foreboding music.

I performed the ceremony and wore my own ring.

Those on the sidelines probably thought I was crazy, but I didn't give a hoot about what they thought.

I felt like a queen after becoming Mrs. Capell. .

That night, I was driven to Caradoc Capell's house.

It was located in the city's priciest district and reportedly cost about $900 million to construct.

Before I could take in the estate's layout, Mrs. Cooper dragged me to the master bedroom.

I stared at the man on the huge bed helplessly. I walked on over and looked at everything.

I took a close look at his face and how he was feeling.

Caradoc Capell had an aura of royal nobility and had large, deep features that stood out against his chiseled face.

Lying on bed for years had left him with a ghostly white skin, but his good looks were apparent.

Without his sickness, there would have been a million different ways for us to end up married.

Alyssa's pov

The light from the sapphire chandelier cast a menacing reflection off of Caradoc's completely dark eyes. It was the same unsettling gaze that he'd cast onto everyone for years.

Asdin's face paled as he took a few shaky steps back.

As I walked near, my heart began to pound and my whole body began to shake.

I heard a sound like coughing.

Is it possible that Caradoc is awake?

I was interested in talking to him and taking a closer look, but I couldn't move since my feet were stuck to the ground. I saw a slight movement of Caradoc's eyeballs.

I was overcome with shock, and as a result, I ran away and headed for the stairway.

"Mrs. Rosalie! His pupils became much larger! " I cried.

Mrs. Rosalie sped up the stairs as she heard my voice coming from the hallway.

"Don't make a fuss please. He opens his eyes on a daily basis, this does not indicate that he is cognizant."

Mrs. Rosalie added, "Look, he's not reacting to anything we're saying right now."

She moaned as she continued to speak, saying, "The experts say that there is a very little possibility that someone who is in a vegetative state would wake up."

I duck my head for a while and was at a loss.

I said, "Am I allowed to keep the lights on throughout the night, I want to care for him?"

"You can miss. It's time to get ready for bed. You set tomorrow to visit the old house. I'll wake you up in the morning. Have a good sleep, call me if you need anything. "

"Okay, " I answered.

After Mrs. Rosalie had departed, I quickly took a bath and disrobed to my underwear and went to bed to get some shut-eye. As I sat next to Caradoc, my attention was riveted on the dashing features of his face.

I gestured with my hand in front of his face to get his attention.

"Caradoc, what exactly are you ruminating on here? "I said, stroking his hair strands on the sides of his forehead.

There was no response. If he was conscious, he would be the most handsome man in this world.

"Caradoc, we're married, and you're my husband. "

I was suddenly overcome with a sense of helplessness and despair. I could feel something moist trickling, and at first, I thought it was tears. This caused me to be surprised for a while, but as I wiped it across his face with anticipation, I discovered that it was perspiration. I became aware that the quilt may have caused him to overheat, so I moved to the side a little and wiped his forehead. Perhaps Rosalie was correct, and he was only exhibiting the typical responses of a human being, despite the fact that he was vegetative.

"Caradoc, I wish you awaken soon. You should see the ugly faces of your cousin, If that filthy, greasy thug Asdin manages to get his filthy, greasy claws on all of your money, you won't be able to die in peace. "

After that, Caradoc made a deliberate effort to shut his eyes. As I continued to gaze at him in disbelief, my heart started beating very fast in my chest.

I lay down close to him. Put one arm around him lightly.

I am now Mrs. Capell, wife the riches man in this world.

Once everyone knew I was Mrs. Capell, they stopped bothering me. What would be their attitude after Caradoc's passing?

Simply thinking about it caused a tightening in the middle of my chest. While Caradoc was still alive, I had to exploit my status as his wife to recover my losses. Whoever it was that had wronged me in the past must atone for their actions.

Mrs. Rondelle picked me up the following morning at 7 o'clock and drove me to the old home, where we went to see Caradoc's mother, Laura Capell.

As soon as I walked through the front entrance, I was able to see the whole Capell family gathered together in the living room. While chatting and sipping some tea. Some of them looked at me with eyes full of suspicion, some with eyes full of rage, and yet others with eyes full of curiosity. All sight made me uneasy.

Laura Capell was the only one in this room to see me with a happy look.

"Dear, there you are. "She gave me a warm hug.

"How was Caradoc?"She asked.

I thought back to Caradoc's handsome but still face, and with sympathy I said,

"He just sleeps. "

The others make a sarcastic laugh while covering their mouths with their hands. I am very aware that they are laughing at me for marrying a vegetative.

"Even though he was motionless, there was a great deal of heat emanating from him. "I add.

During the time that I was asleep, I made him my cushion, which was very comfortable to be leaned on.

She nods and smiles.

"Something special for you, Alyssa, a gift. "She continued, giving me a beautiful pink box as she said. "This car key is perfect for your temperament. Do you like it? "

I was sporting a Bentley key, worth five hundred million dollars.

"This is too pricy. Mom."

"Here, take that, it's a present from me to you."

"Do you like it?If you're my daughter in law, just take it. "

I did not have the guts to turn down the elderly lady in front of her complete family, so I graciously took the present she offered.

"I do. I can't thank you enough, mom."

"Yes, I am aware of how challenging this time is for you, Alyssa, and I am sorry for that. Right now, Caradoc is unable to behave kindly with you. "However, as Laura pointed out, there is a method for you to benefit from the situation as a whole. Because he was so focused on advancing his work, he seldom had never time to be in love. He was unable to produce a kid of his own ..." After listening to what Laura had to say, I instantly became more tense.

Did Laura ever think about the possibility of me carrying Caradoc's child?

"I'd like you to give Caradoc a baby and keep his bloodline continuing."

We were all utterly taken away by what had just occurred, including myself and everyone else in the room.

"Mother, Caradoc has been sick for a while,"

"It's probable that he doesn't have the ability to have children," said Mark Capell, who is Caradoc's younger brother.

In spite of the fact that Caradoc had not yet gone away, there was already a significant amount of interest in the dispersal of his fortune. Almost quickly, I came to the conclusion that my time spent living with this family would be marked by a great deal of challenges.

After a chuckle, Laura went on to say, "To be sure, I do have some tricks under my sleeve w. Caradoc must have a legitimate successor to his fortune. Alyssa and I have discussed the possibility of a kid."

At that very moment, everyone's eyes were fixed firmly on me.

Alyssa's POV

My face blushed. My emotions of discomfort and worry persisted over the course of the day, despite my best efforts to fight them off.

" Alyssa, that is too hard for you? Who would like to gave a child to a vegetative, that would be hard for her. besides, the academic pursuits would be hampered if she became pregnant at this time." Mark added.

"We really need to take time to think about it mom."

"Alyssa, are you open to the possibility that you and Caradoc could one day have a child of your own?" Laura asked me.

I bowed my head; it had all happened so quickly; I had just recently married into the Capell family on the first day, and by the second day, the baby was on the agenda; Caradoc had still not fully recovered. Yes, I fully anticipated that outcome.

"It is imperative that you be aware of the fact that in the future, the whole of Caradoc's riches will be divided between you and the kid." Laura said meaningfully.

"I'll do it." I replied without any hesitation.

I would have done all in my power to prevent Asdin from getting even a single penny from Caradoc.

Laura's grin reached all the way up to her ears. "Wow, it is unbelievable! What a satisfying daughter in law."

Mark 's gaze were like razors cutting me.

Laura kissed me on the cheek and said, "Go back and have a rest sweetie, the doctors will see you later."

I got myself together and went out of there. I heaved a sigh, and immediately after that, I started thinking about what would happen when I got back to the mansion.

Before I could go beyond the garden and out of the yard, I was halted by Asdin. Soaring birds could be heard in the distance, and the air was cool and crisp. I felt the gentle caress of the wind on every part of my body. Everything was OK except from Asdin.

As soon as I saw Asdin, I was overcome with an uneasy feeling at the very base of my stomach.

He didn't say anything but took a look at Mrs.Rondelle.

"Mrs. Rondelle, could you help me to find where the car locates first."

Mrs. Rondelle extended a courteous nod before departing.

After ensuring that no one else was around, Asdin let out a piercing scream. He grabbed my chin, revealing a painful expression.

"Alyssa, you have no clue how much pain you have caused me by your acts!"

"You wouldn't let me touch you once during our whole relationship, yet here you are planning to be pregnant with my brother Caradoc's baby," He said with pain. He had his arms around my neck and was trying to force a kiss over my face, but I protested so strongly that he eventually succeeded. My wrists were bound behind my back as I was shoved up against a large tree.

"Why did you suddenly change, and do you always act like you're pure when you're with me? Didn't you say you love me, why do you change your heart?"

As his lips clamped over my mouth, he inserted one finger into my pussy and raised my dress, but I trembled all over and bit his rough tongue.

"UGH! "

He wiped blood from his lips and relaxed his grip.

"I'll tell everyone in the family if you touch me again,"I warned him.

He was panting, staring at me with furious eyes.

As I thought about the words to insult him, I found that I couldn't help but giggle to myself.

Seeing me busting into laugh, Asdin was more anxious. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself down.

"There is one way that you may make up for what you owe to me. You may be pregnant with my child and pretend that he is Caradoc's, that's good for you, and not a bad idea. Prove me your love." he added.

My expression shifted abruptly. I put on a cool front but inside I was laughing at his disgrace.

"According to what I've heard, Caradoc is also a ganster head before he is a vegetative. Do you think his henchmen would let you go if they find out that I was carrying your kid? "

My words, which were like a rush of cold water to Asdin, caused him to become unsettled and rattled up.

"No, don't be so serious, I'm kidding! " He grinned.

"If Caradoc were to die away, you may be certain that I would care for his child just as if he were my own.He is my cousin, after all."

I chuckled sarcastically and said, "Well, you're such a good cousin.I'm leaving. Laura made the arrangements doctors to pay me a visit."

I did not bother to glance at his face since my feelings for him are nothing but contempt. Even though he had all of my affection when I was younger, he was the one who harmed me the most.

When I came back to Caradoc's home, there were already a female middle aged doctor there to check on me and see whether my health was suitable for the operation.

After a thorough examination, she escorted me to a sterile area for further cleaning.

She told me, as I lay on the chilly operating bed with my legs wide apart, that my eggs would be taken from me once they noticed that I was ovulating.

My heartbeat was quicker than it had been previously.

To help me relax, I took a long breath.

My voice shook as I questioned, "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say." she said. "It might take as little as three months, There is also the chance that it may take forever."

I was speechless.

The air seemed to pause, she broke it by saying, "But don't worry, Mrs. Capell. Because you are still young, I have trust that everything will work out well. "