ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199: SECOND DEATH ARRANGEMENTS

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Abby stepped inside the Willard’s estate, eyes still so sleepy. She had woken her husband from his sleep along with Chris at Maybelline’s call.

Ariana was back, that was all there was in her mind. Abby had no idea how it was possible that their little act was enough to convince Penny into releasing Ariana.

"Welcome Mrs Peterson."

"Where is Maybelline?" Abby asked the butler.

"Madam May awaits you in the lounge." Abby and the rest of the Peterson family hurried to the lounge to meet May. Abby wanted to know if she had heard correctly. There’s no way May would joke with something as serious as this.

When they reached the lounge, Abby could see May and David both seated in the lounge. Beside them was Ariana who was biting down on a tray of cake. It would be the third tray for the night.

Ariana looked bigger than the last time and Abby wondered what went wrong. Isn’t she meant to be skinny now due to the torture Penny must have given her?

"What’s going on May?" Abby rushed to her dear friends side.

"I have no idea Abby. At first she couldn’t recall a thing that happened to her. Where they took her to and what they did to her. And now, it seems her appetite has been tripled. Abby my daughter... I have no idea what’s going on..." May cried.

They all watch Ariana finish the cake on the tray. Her face and fingers were decorated with cake, a portion on her dress.

"I want more mummy. More!" Ari cried out, staring at her mother.

"You can’t have more Ari it’s not healthy. It’s not good for you." Maybelline said calmly but Ariana frowned immediately.

"What do you mean it’s not good for me? Cakes are good for everyone mother. You hate me now because I’m fat right?" Ari threw the tray in her hands.

"You love Penny more now right? You can’t just wait to throw me away and toss me aside like a disposable waste." Ari continued.

"That’s no true, I can never stop loving you." Maybelline frowned.

"Then what about cakes? Where are my cakes?" Ariana pouted her lips like a little wronged child. She was hungry and needed to satisfy her hunger. Right now, she didn’t want anything other than cakes and that she must get.

"Ari darling. It’s not like mummy doesn’t want to give you cakes. But... But you’ll get fatter." Maybelline hesitated before speaking.

"I knew it." Ariana struggled to stand from where she sat. The particles of icing on her dress fell to the floor. Her stomach dangled with every step she took, at some point Abby and the others almost laughed. They were fat too, but they weren’t as big as Ariana.

Ariana had gradually become everything she wished Penny, both she and the other girlsthat were trapped. They were in a fat parade.

When their families were informed their children where back, they couldn’t believe what had happened. How did their children get fat.

All girls were talking about going on vacation and eating a lot and they couldn’t believe how fat they had all gotten. None agreed they were kidnapped or tortured like the photos they all saw.

They had no idea what was happened and why were their daughters eating like criminals?

They each started calling each other. Abby watched Ariana step out of the room, threatening to get her own meal herself since no one wanted her to get it for her.

"What do we do May, what’s going on?" Abby turned to her friend and husband who had his hands on his forehead. David Willard looked exhausted, he was tired of everything happening.

"I have no idea Abby, that’s why I called. She can’t recall anything happened. All she keeps talking about was being on vacation. But she smells Abby, she smells of animal poop. Her teeth has turned yellow, and she has this crazy appetite that’s scaring me." Maybelline rapped.

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