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66 . Sia sat on the edge of the bed, head low, her hands pressed against her temples. Rican stood before her, his jaw clenched and eyes blazing with anger. “What was that, Sia?” His voice cut through the silence, filled with disappointment and frustration. “Do you have any idea how much ashamed I felt when your parents looked at me disappoint. Do you have any idea?”- He screamed. “Oh my!’- This time she raised her head, Sia looked up slowly, meeting his gaze “What, are you serious?” she retorted, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “Disappointed in me? Ashamed? I thought the only thing you knew how to do was sulk over your whore wife.” “Sia!” Rican’s voice grew louder, his patience wearing thin. She got up, facing him boldly. “What? Did I say something wrong?- She stood before him, no fear nothing. “You also know really well what m saying is true. But you’re in denial mood.”- Rican’s expression shifted, a hint of confusion crossing his face. Sia noticed this and seized
Last Updated : 2024-11-08My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 67
67.Alessa lay in a hospital bed, her breathing shallow but steady as Dr. Anishta checked her pulse. Her skin looked ghostly pale under the fluorescent lights, and an IV drip provided a steady flow of fluids to her body. Nearby, Steve stood by, a worried expression on his face. He had found her collapsed on the side of the road just a little while ago, trying to hold herself upright as she stumbled, and her steps faltering. He had rushed to help her, but before he could reach her, she had fainted, her body collapsing to the ground. Without wasting a second, he had picked her up and brought her to the nearest hospital. He watched Dr. Anishta closely, holding his breath. He couldn’t bring himself to calm, He felt responsible, protective even. But there was more to it than that; he felt a certain guilt, a need to care for her after everything she'd gone through with Rican. Steve didn’t know why but he felt certain that Alessa was innocent. He saw the pain in her eyes, it fel
Last Updated : 2024-11-09My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 68
Chapter 68.Alessa sat quietly across from Rican, trying to steady her nerves. It was odd how calm Rican seemed. She had braced herself for anger, maybe even yelling or accusations. But instead, he sat silently, watching her, his eyes focused and dark in a way she hadn’t seen before. It was a strange mix—calm on the outside but carrying a hidden intensity, like a storm waiting to break. For a moment, she almost wished he would shout, even throw something, anything to break the heavy silence between them. But he just stared.He finally spoke, his voice low and controlled. “You were saying something. Complete your sentence.” There was an edge to his words, a tone that made her feel more like a stranger than his wife.Alessa swallowed hard, her throat dry as she took out the file she had brought with her. Slowly, she placed it on the table between them. Rican’s gaze moved to the file but with no sign of curiosity. His expression didn’t change; his face was a blank slate.“What
Last Updated : 2024-11-14My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 69
Chapter 69 . Sia sat on the edge of the bed, looking a little annoyed. Her mother, Rosaline—who she called Rose—had practically dragged her home. Since they returned from a long business trip, they hadn’t had a real conversation. Their last talk had ended in a fight, not exactly what you'd call a pleasant chat. “I made all your favorite dishes,” Rose said with a smile, setting a large, beautifully arranged plate in front of her. Sia’s eyes lit up as she took in the food: a beautifully seasoned fish with fresh herbs and lemon zest, lightly fried to a golden crisp. Next to it was a side of fluffy white rice with a hint of coconut and fresh green beans sautéed with garlic. A small bowl of spicy, tangy mango chutney was placed beside it, adding a splash of color and sweetness. Sia’s face broke into a big smile. “Thank you, Mom! You have no idea how much I’ve been craving this! So, this is the surprise for me, MOM…” she said eagerly, diving into the food with joy. As Sia t
Last Updated : 2024-11-15My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 70
Chapter 70 . The maid, Nisha, knocked on Rican’s office door, her voice calm but with a hint of urgency. “Sir, someone named Xavier is here to see you.” The name alone was enough to make Rican’s blood boil. His jaw clenched tightly, and fury flashed in his eyes. “He has the audacity to come here after everything he’s done?” Without a second thought, Rican reached into his desk drawer, pulling out his gun. He checked the bullets—two were left. The others had been fired during that last, heated argument with Alessa. He made his way down the staircase, his footsteps slow but determined, each one carrying the weight of his anger. There, standing at the center of the grand hall, was Xavier, hands casually in his pockets, looking as relaxed as ever. When Xavier turned around, he found himself face-to-face with the barrel of Rican’s gun, pointed squarely between his eyes. Rican’s voice was low and dangerous, laced with rage. “You must have a lot of nerve to come here af
Last Updated : 2024-11-16My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 71
Chapter 71.Alessa’s voice echoed through the empty parking lot, her screams laced with desperation. “Xavier! Stop it! Leave my hand!”But Xavier didn’t so much as flinch. His grip on her wrist was ironclad as he dragged her to his sleek black car. Alessa struggled, planting her feet firmly on the ground, but it was no use. Xavier was stronger, and his determination was unyielding.With a firm shove, he pushed her into the passenger seat. She yelped in protest, scrambling to get out, but before she could make her escape, Xavier climbed into the driver’s seat and slammed the door shut.“Just stay quiet, Alessa!” he snapped, his voice thundering in the confined space of the car.She froze momentarily, stunned by his tone. This wasn’t the Xavier she knew—the calm, composed man who always seemed to have everything under control. His face was flushed with anger, his jaw clenched, and his hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white.“Let me go!” she y
Last Updated : 2024-11-17My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 72
Chapter 72.Alessa sat on the bed, her knees drawn tightly to her chest as if trying to shield herself from the crushing weight of her emotions. Her head rested against her knees, her tears falling silently onto the fabric of her worn dress. Exhaustion wasn’t just physical—it seeped into her soul, weighing her down. The betrayals felt endless, each one cutting deeper than the last.Sia…she could deal with her. She was never truly a friend, so the betrayal didn’t come as a complete shock. But the magnitude of Sia’s deceit, especially towards Rican, was unforgivable. One day, when he found out the truth, he would never forgive her.But Xavier?The mere thought of him made her heart twist painfully. Xavier was her safe place when everything else seemed to crumble. He’d been her rock, the one constant during her rocky relationship with Rican. She trusted him, confided in him—and now she realized it was all a lie.Was any of it real? Or was it all just a part of some premeditate
Last Updated : 2024-11-18My husband hates me Book 2, Chapter 73
Chapter 73.A sharp gasp escaped Alessa's lips as she tried to leap off the bed, but Jacob's hand shot out, grabbing her hair and yanking her back. His grip was ruthless, pulling her face close to his."No, no, no," he hissed, his voice dripping with malice. "I’ve waited too long for this. You think you can get away that easily?"Alessa’s heart pounded as she screamed, but her cries seemed to fuel his wicked grin. Jacob leaned in, his face brushing against the nape of her neck before biting down hard. Pain exploded through her, and she felt the warmth of her own blood trickling down her skin."Please, stop!" she cried, tears streaming down her cheeks as his hand clawed at her, gripping her with a sickening force. Alessa summoned all the strength she had, pushing and kicking, but Jacob didn’t budge.Desperation took over. “Xavier!- she didn’t know why he called him but at this moment he was the only one she think of.Jacob chuckled darkly. "Scream all you want, sweetheart. N
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