Husband you've abandoned me. Fine, I'll focus on raising my son - Chapter 213 we discuss tomorrow

Chapter 213  we discuss tomorrow

CHAPTER CURRENTLY BEING EDITED

JASMINES POV

“Touch me again and I’ll bite your balls off, Keith” I screamed at him.

I didn’t care about his bodyguards or what they might do to me for touching him neither did I care what he did to me. I was going to continue to fight against him. I was still thoroughly pissed he was forcing me to go along with his plan, regardless I did have to find Tony.

His blue eyes slowly met mine and I made eye contact ready to take him on. once again took the slap. Much to my surprise he didn’t say anything just took it as his cheek began to turn red.

After an awkward silence he continued talking . “We’ll continue talking after you rest tomorrow,” he told me.

Keith was the direct target of this person who took Tony working with him would help.

“Let me ask you one thing Keith once we find Tony what are you going to do with us?” I asked wondering what his long term plan was.

He blinked slowly before looking away from me. “We will talk about us once we find him.” Was all he said in an unconvincing voice.

I scoffed as I turned to look away from him. Refusing to give me a clear answer just told me that he wasn’t planning on letting me go.

Once we were done talking he stood up from the chair. I thought he was making his way towards the exit but he picked up the pillows I had thrown at him earlier. He then returned to me placed them on the bed

I flinched as he neared me and placed them on the bed. He ignored my resistance to his closeness and

“Goodnight Jasmine,” he said.

I glared at him but didn’t say anything in response.

He then simply walked out of the room. A loud sigh of relief came over me at the sound of the door closing behind him. Moments later the door opened again and my guard tensed up again. I saw it was a servant who

I felt bad that I was making the servant work unnecessarily. I got in the wheelchair that was beside the bed and went towards the windows of the room.

A conservatorship I thought to myself in frustration as I looked at the estate courtyards below. How do I even fight against that? Everything he was doing to me was technically legal. As my guardian he could keep me under his watch for ‘safety’.

Even keeping my phone away from me wasn’t illegal. It wasn’t a right to have a phone and since he was my guardian he could take away my possessions.

The problem was it didn’t have a set date however, as long as the situation persisted he could keep the court order. With Tony missing and the threat of my life being in danger he had the grounds to ask again for another. He was still the more powerful one between the two of us.

I let out a frustrated sigh. The problem was that he had the head start in the process whilst I was unconscious. But from a moral standpoint Keith this was just wrong on so many levels.

All I could think was Tony who was probably out there terrified as Keith was playing around like this. ‘Tony,’ I said to myself. ‘I’ll find you.’ I thought to myself. I just hoped he was unharmed. With a week already having passed I could only imagine the fear he was in.

Looking down at the yard below illuminated by the garden lights I saw the wall that surrounded the property in the distance. I couldn’t see the gate however, it was on the other side of the property.

With my foot like this I couldn’t run around let alone try to escape.

For now I would bide my time as I heal and work with Keith see what I could find out about Tonys kidnapper.

‘Please be safe Tony.’ I thought to myself. I remained looking out the window for a moment. I felt a heavy weight on my heart as I thought of him.

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“Ma’am, breathe in slowly,” she said as she held the oxygen mask to my nose and mask. I did my best to steady my breathing as I took in the pure oxygen to help me steady my breathing.

The attack happened shortly after I finished breakfast and had received my medicine. To get the poison out of my system I had to take a pill the doctor from the hospital prescribed me twice a day after a meal. For me that was breakfast and dinner.

With the medicine, the poison was slowly working its way out of my system but unfortunately there were times when it could suddenly flare up. I would having trouble breathing almost like an asthma attack.

After a few minutes my breathing steadied and Anne finally took off the mask. I was so annoyed by how powerless and weak I felt.

“Can I go outside? Maybe some fresh air would do me good as well,” I asked her. “Yes of course, thats a great surprisingly she agreed. I was testing to see what I was allowed and wasn’t allowed to do.

Shortly after we were done she then helped me in the wheelchair and took me to out of my room.

As usual we passed the bodyguards outside my room and one accompanied Nurse Anne and I.

I noticed near my bedroom there was a room that looked like another bedroom.

“Do you know who’s room that is I asked Anne.

“Its Mr Aclands room, ma’am,” she informed. A disgusted frown formed on my face.

He was decent enough to give me my own room but he still too close to mine.

My eyes scanned the property trying to get a good visual map of the place. The first thing that struck out to me were there were so many cameras almost in every section. There were bodyguards in every section.

“Mrs Acland, will see in the sitting room near your rooms the servant informed me.