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Book 2. Chapter 30
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My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 31
...||...||....As soon as Alessa opened the door, she saw Rican sitting in the middle of the couch, his eyes fixed directly on her. To his surprise, Alessa didn't even look at him. She ignored him completely, her expression unreadable as she walked past him.Just as she was about to ascend the stairs, she heard him speak, his tone sharp and accusing. "Aren't you getting too comfortable with your so-called friend?"Her footsteps stopped, and she turned slightly, glancing over her shoulder at him. She didn't respond, knowing it was pointless to engage in another argument where all he would do was blame her. What would she even say? That Xavier had proposed to her today in the library, and she had said no? That revelation would only create problem than it already had.Seeing her silent, Rican's eyes narrowed, a mixture of frustration and suspicion flickering across his face.Rican's patience, already hanging by a thread, When she still didn't respond or react acoording to his exp
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 32
...||...||....Time passed, and Xavier and Alessa grew closer. Xavier's kindness and genuine affection for her shone through in every interaction. Despite Alessa turning down his proposal, Xavier remained a steadfast friend, never becoming bitter or distant. This unwavering support and understanding from him made her feel valued and appreciated, something she had longed for.Alessa found herself enjoying Xavier's company more and more. His ability to make her laugh, his thoughtful gestures, and the way he respected her boundaries—all these traits endeared him to her. They spent more time together with their mutual friend Lia, forming a tight-knit trio that brought joy and comfort to Alessa's life.However, despite these moments of happiness, Alessa couldn't help but compare Xavier's warmth to Rican's cold and bitter attitude. She remembered the countless times she had felt invisible, unimportant, and unwanted in her own home. Those memories brought numbness to her eyes, a dull
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 33
...||...||....Sun rays peeked through the corner of the ventilator, casting a soft glow into the dark room. Clothes were scattered haphazardly on the floor, remnants of a night that had left the room in disarray.Amidst the chaos, a man lay on the floor half naked, his breathing deep and steady. A small figure lay atop his chest, nestled securely within his protective embrace. His arms were wrapped around her waist, holding her close as if to shield her from the world outside.The man stirred slightly, his grip tightening around the woman in his arms subconsciously, as the rays of the sun reached them, he blinked, adjusting to the light, and slowly lifted his head. His eyes met her peaceful face, and a soft smile curved her lips when he looked down at the women lying on his chest. He reached up, gently brushing a strand of hair from her forehead and placed a soft peck.Rican couldn’t help but think about the moment when their fight had turned into aggressive lovemaking. He r
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 34
...||...||....|Alessa|“I love you..”- Those words resonated in my ear, as I jolted from my sleep, the first thing was came into my view was the ceiling, the familiar ceiling, how can? When?I immediately gets up from bed and sat on it, as I again roamed my eyes around the corner, I was somewhere, but it’s not my home or it’s not even the classroom of university. Where the hell was this? How the hell I even reached?I panicked..The last time I remember… I was at the university…And slowly things get started to clear in my mind, Xavier being too close to me and then Rican, the fight and the next second as my whole body felt a different kind of sensation, Rican was all over me and I let him…Was it really happen or it’s just one of the dream?I immediately got up from bed as soon as I fell on feet on ground and a sharp pain shot through my lower region, as I immediately sat on bed. There was no doubt in that we had sex, the pain in my intimate area was the proof, and everythin
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 35
...||...||....Sia paced back and forth in the living room, her anxiety palpable. Her teeth gnawed on her nails, a habit she thought she'd kicked years ago. The house was eerily silent, amplifying her unease. Rican hadn't come home, and neither had Alessa. It was late, far too late for them to be out without any word."Where could they be?" she muttered to herself, the question echoing in the empty room. A pang of jealousy struck her heart, and she tried to shake off the thoughts invading her mind. 'Were they together at this hour?' The idea was unbearable, but it gnawed at her, relentless and persistent.Desperate for answers, she picked up her phone again and dialed Xavier's number. The call went to voicemail, just like the previous ones. Her frustration boiled over, and she hurled the phone onto the couch. "Where the fuck are you?" she screamed, her voice breaking in the quiet room.She clutched her hair, trying to calm the storm of thoughts raging inside her head.Were the
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 36
...||...||...|Sia|.Her madness knew no boundaries as she marched straight towards him, her eyes blazing with fury. Without a second thought, her hand swung through the air, landing a resounding slap on his cheek. The force of it made his head whip to the side, and the sharp sound echoed through the empty room, hanging in the silence that followed.For a moment, neither of them moved. The air was thick with tension, charged with the aftermath of her outburst. They stood frozen, locked in place by the intensity of the moment.Slowly, Xavier turned his head back to face her. His eyes were now cold and vacant, as barren as the Sahara. There was no trace of anger, no sign of retaliation or shame. He simply stared at her, his gaze piercing and unyielding."Are you calm now?" he asked, his voice steady and devoid of emotion. The question hung in the air, challenging her, testing her resolve.She expected a reaction, a response, anything to match the turmoil that raged within her.X
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 37
...||...||....|Rican|The sun rays peeked through the curtains and fell on her face, causing her to scrunch her eyes for a moment before drifting back into sleep. Rican, noticing her discomfort, gently blocked the rays with his hand. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as he gazed at her serene expression for quite some time.She looked so peaceful, her features softened by sleep. There was a vulnerability to her that he rarely got to see, a side of her that made his heart swell with something he couldn’t quite name. His fingers lightly brushed a strand of hair away from her face, careful not to wake her.Rican adjusted his pillow, his gaze never wavering from Alessa's sleeping form. A small smile played on his lips as he watched her, utterly captivated by the sight of her peaceful slumber. He couldn’t help but whisper to himself, "When did I fall so deeply in love with you, Ally?"This feeling was new and overwhelming for him—an intensity he had never experienced before. Rican
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 38
...||...||....Alessa huffed in playful frustration as Rican carried her effortlessly around the mansion, her attempts to get him to put her down proving completely ineffective. “Rican, seriously, can you please put me down now?” she asked for what felt like the fifth time.Rican only grinned in response, his grip on her firm and unwavering. “I told you, Ally. I promised I’d carry you around the whole mansion, and I always keep my promises,” he said with a teasing glint in his eyes.“..And as far as I know you can’t walk on your own after that awesome love making session, Am I right?”- He smiled, earning a smack from her on his shoulder. As they roamed the mansion together, laughter and light teasing filling the air. Alessa didn’t really mind being carried by him. As they continued their leisurely stroll, Alessa couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. Being in his arms, even if he was being stubborn about it, felt right, Safe. Like she was exactly where
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