Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 129: SHE IS IN PAIN 2

Chapter 129: SHE IS IN PAIN 2

He rushed into the bathroom, pulling Astrid out of the bathtub. She wasn’t breathing, and without hesitation, he began CPR, he was more than terrified but he needed to act strong.

Maren could only squat in shock, as she cried her eyes out.

He couldn’t say a word, all he was after was her fluttering her eyes open and arguing with him.

After a few moments of CPR, he finally managed to resuscitate her, and her eyes slowly opened.

He breathed a sigh of relief as he pulled her up to sit. He gestured for Maren to get him a towel and then took Astrid to her room.

Rummaging through his closet, he pulled out a shirt and shorts.

"Change out of your underwear and wear this," he told her, but she just sat there, looking lost.

"Astrid!" he yelled, startling her. Maren stepped forward, "Don’t get mad at her, I can help her."

Julian’s eyes met Msaren’s, and he could see that she was still shaken by the whole situation. Holding back his anger, he walked out of the room.

Miles, who had been pacing back and forth, stopped and asked worriedly.

"How is she? What happened?" he asked with worries etched on his face.

Julian didn’t want to go into details, so he just walked past Miles and made his way down to the living room.

He walked towards the bar and pulled out a wine bottle, but his hand closed into a fist, and he slammed it onto the counter instead.

"You need to use drugs for yourself, so you don’t get a cold and the next thing you are going to drink is wine." he let out irritated.

"I almost lost her," he whispered for the first time and Miles stopped on his track.

"Wh... what did you mean?"

"Knowing she wasn’t in her right mind, I left her to herself in the bathtub," he announced and Miles gulped down understanding him.

This time he glanced at his friend, "That feeling... the wine I felt when she was in the surgery room, the fear and anxiety was there."

Miles stared at him not saying a word, and again he sneezed. "See I told you, get medicine." Miles said, putting the wine in his wine bar as he pulled him roughly to the living room.

"Maren must have made soup, I should get one for you," he scoffed at this.

"She should be dressed by now I should go check up on her," he stated instead and Miles halted his track, glancing back at his friend.

"Fine!" he answered, without choice he also tagged along again back to the room.

Julian knocked but there was no response so he just walked inside the room.

She was dressed but still looking dull, "Hey... common you need to take it before it gets cold." But Astrid wasn’t moving.

"Maren?" Julian called it as he moved closer to them, "Thanks for the help you can leave now." Maren glanced at him with a raised eyebrow having that look of hesitation.

"She is my wife," he reminded and Maren just nodded her head in acceptance.

"Alright," she huffed and walked out of the room now leaving them both.

He carried the soup and gave it to her her, she still wasn’t moving her eyes looked lost.

"Ever seen me get mad?" he asked and this made Astrid glanced at him.

"Several times," she answered and he smiled, "At least you are responding to me, that should calm me a bit."

"Take," he told her and was about to place the spoon in her lip but she angrily slapped the spoon from his hand.

He took in a deep breath trying to placed another spoon in her mouth, "I said I don’t want!" she screamed, slapping the bowl of his hands and mistakenly pouring it on his wrist.

She gasped now clamping her hands on her lips, "Oh... I.... I.. Am sorry I didn’t mean to." Julian was about to lose it on her but again when his eyes met with her apologetic own he went weak.

"I told you to let me be," she said in her defense, and he smirked.

"Do you have an inkling of how terrified I was seeing you not breathing in the damn bathtub!" she glanced up at him this time around.

"The same feeling, the few times I know you are currently fighting for your life," he let out staring at her as he clenched his fist tight.

"Do you know!" he barked out and she recoiled in fear.

Yes she has seen him mad several times but she didn’t like when it directed at her.

She preferred the side he had always shown her. "What the fuck did you want me telling your mum if anything had hapmed to you?"

She gulped down nervously, "I

Didn’t do it on purpose, I slept off."

"Slept off! Like fucking slept into a bathtub filled with damnwater!"

"I get it! Stop screaming at me," she let out almost in tears, "Maybe you should stop doing crazy things that would put me on edge!"

This time she couldn’t hold it any longer, "Stop yelling at me! You are my husband, not my dad!!" She cries out as she hits his chest. She didn’t have several times and he didn’t sto0p her.

He wanted to talk sense into her head but now that he saw he was making her cry he regretted it, "I hate you!" she let out and grabbed her hands.

"If you don’t want me yelling at you maybe you should do what I want," he let out calmly this and she stopped hitting him as she broke out into tears burying her head in the chest.

"I get that you are mad, but please don’t yell at me! It’s hard already, don’t get mad at me," Astrid mumbled, tears streaming down her face.

Julian’s expression softened, and he pulled her closer. "Enough of the tears," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion.

He pulled her away now staring at her eyes. The room suddenly got tense as his gaze locked with hers.

He couldn’t control it anymore, now crushing his lips to hers in a brutal, passionate kiss.

This was no gentle, loving kiss, it was a kiss fueled by anger, fear, and desperation.

As he kissed her, his hands roamed her body, claiming her as his own.

The thought of almost losing her still lingered in his mind, and he couldn’t shake off the feeling of helplessness. If Maren hadn’t been quick enough to find her in the bathroom, he might have lost her forever.

Just as Julian’s kiss was becoming more intense, the door burst open, and Mattie stood in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock. "What the hell!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with anger.