Chapter 119: Chapter 119

Lucien's POV

I slowly opened my eyes, and felt a warm body touching mine. My lips curled in a smile because I knew it was Madison. I turned to her, and touched her baby bump softly. I could feel the baby kicking, and I kissed her forehead.

“She's so cute while asleep” I giggled. I heard a knock on the door, and sat up immediately.

I knew it was Axel because he's always the first to come into my room every morning.

“Good morning, master” He greeted, and I nodded my head. His eyes widened immediately he saw Madison on my bed, but he bowed his head immediately.

“Tell the cook that I'll be making breakfast for Madison myself today” I said as I sat on the armchair, and put on my glasses.

“Master?” He raised his brow in shock.

“I didn't know you've become deaf, Axel. I just informed you that I want you to let the cook know that I'll be coming to the kitchen to make breakfast for Madison by myself” I snorted, and he swallowed hard with a nod.

“Okay. I understand you, Master” He bowed before leaving the room. I turned my gaze to Madison, who was still fast asleep.

A few minutes later, I walked into the kitchen putting on a cooking apron. The slaves and servants who saw me were so shocked.

“Master, are you sure you want to do the cooking yourself?” The terrified cook asked, and I glared at him.

With a glare, I said, “You think I can't do that?”

“N…no Master” He stuttered before walking out of the kitchen. “Omelette… that'll be best for her”

With that, I started cooking. Lady Delia stormed into the kitchen with smiles all over her face.

“Lucien, are you really doing the cooking today? Oh, my! I can't remember the last time you cooked” She laughed, and I shook my head.

Rolling my eyes, I told her, “Oh come on, nanny Delia. I've always been a good cook” I chuckled.

“That's right, but you hated cooking so much, and never wanted to enter the kitchen” She teased me.

“I have to cook for Madison” I replied.

“I'm so happy, Stone. I feel so elated with the man Madison is turning you into” She patted my back, and I smiled.

Madison's POV

I yawned hungrily as I struggled up from the bed, that was when I realized that I was still sleeping on the master's bed.

My stomach grumbled hungrily, I was so famished. About to get up from the bed, I perceived the aroma of freshly fried eggs, and my mouth watered.

The door was creaked open, and a slave walked in with a tray. Of course, there were plates of food on the tray. My eyes widened in shock when the Master walked in with her.

“Your breakfast, Mistress. It was specially prepared by the Master” She bowed slightly, and I blinked my eyes rapidly before turning my gaze to the Master who sat on the armchair with his legs crossed.

’T…thank you” I stuttered before the slave left. I turned to the Master again with my jaw dropped. “You… you made this for me, Master?”

“Eat that, and tell me how it is” He replied emotionlessly. I nodded my head, and started eating. I was so hungry, and of course, it tasted so nice.

“It's so delicious” I giggled, and he smiled at me.

As soon as I left the Master's chambers, everyone kept staring at me. Probably because the Master prepared my breakfast himself.

I was seven months gone, and I needed to visit the hospital. Usually, the Master always drives me to the hospital himself, but today he had a meeting, so I was going to it driven to the hospital by one of the drivers.

Mona and I held hands as we walked out of the castle. The Bentley was already waiting outside the castle, so we hopped in immediately.

“Bye, Sweet Mandy” little Zara waved at me, and I air kissed her as the car zoomed off.

The driver kept driving until we got to a lonely roadside. Suddenly, a car double-crossed ourselves, and the car swerved to a halt.

“Who could do something like that?” Mona gasped. Some men got out of the car, they had guns.

Tears circulated in my eyes because my situation was the worst, even if others could escape, what about me? Can I escape?

“Get down from the car, now!” They ordered.

We got down from the car, and they quickly pointed at me whispering to themselves, and then I figured out that I was the one they had come for.

“Hey! Take her” The boss ordered, and they dragged me up. They threw me into their waiting car, and all I could do was sob.

“Please let her go” I could hear Mona crying.

They corked their gun, and shot it immediately. Who did they shoot? Was it Mona? Did they shoot Mona?