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My husband hates me Book 2 . Chapter 1
(Rican : Son of Stefano and Emily)I have changed the name of their son../\../\../\../\..Wearing a in a black from head to toe Enrico took his steps inside the mansion as his servant bow down to him.The mansion was furnished elegantly with white walls, each and every corner of the mansion was arranged by his liking. He won’t tolerate unnecessary thing at his home.Nothing escaped Enrico's meticulous attention to detail. Every piece of furniture, every objet d'art, was carefully selected. Enrico was very particular of his thing, nothing comes into his house without his permission, if it’s on his hand Enrico must have filtered air before let it entering his mansion.He won’t let any extra thing enter into his mansion and here there was a whole human being present in his life without his permission and without his willing and the worst part is he can’t do anything.And to his luck it was - His wife! Alessa Fucking Rossi, whom he despised with everything of him.Without giving a damn hi
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 2
Enjoy the journey.||...||.|Alessa|“You're nothing but a burden, a bloody hooker clinging to my heels." – Those words of him rang in her ear and again another tear drop escaped from his eyes.She knew he didn’t love her, he didn’t accept her as his wife but can’t he just try to make this relationship work.Alessa close her eyes as the rush of pain shot through his heart, it hurts.Her fingers instinctively curled around her chest, as if trying to shield her heart from the searing pain. It so freaking hurt hearing those words from a man whom you love dearly with all yourself yet that person never considers you not even a stranger but enemy. The weight of his disdain bore down on her like a suffocating blanket, leaving her gasping for air, the hate in his for her always tear her apart.Why she is at fault at this?In the bustling halls of their college, Alessa and Rican moved in different orbits, their worlds seemingly worlds apart. Rican, the heir to his family's vast fortu
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 3
...||...||.|Rican|Shit!Everything felt like shit!I don’t even know how my day starts with and ends with. Each and every day felt so tiring.I sighed a deep sigh before leaving my bed. It’s weekend and I didn’t want to leave my bed even though I have been awake for an hour.Clock was ticking continuously, and my eyes checking the time from time to time and still couldn’t convince myself to leave the bed.Kitto, my dog, jumped onto my bed and sniffed around me. Then, he licked my ear, making me smile. I looked at him and smiled before covering myself with the duvet. As usual, Kitto started to struggle to get under the blanket with me. It was our little morning routine.I couldn't help but laugh as Kitto wiggled his way under the blanket. Once he was settled, I gave him a gentle pat on the head. We stayed like that for a few more minutes, enjoying the cozy warmth.Kitto was the only good thing left in my life after everything bad that had happened. His cheerful presence and u
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 4
...||...||...."Please don't do this to yourself, Ayesha. Step back. Please." Everyone had gathered at the ground, their faces pale with fear and concern, their eyes glued to Ayesha who stood at the edge of the roof; ready to jump from the tenth floor.The wind tugged at her clothes and hair, as if urging her to step back, but Ayesha remained still, staring down at the crowd below. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing the pain and despair she felt. She took a deep breath, preparing to take the final step.Just as her foot lifted off the roof, strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Ayesha screamed in desperation, thrashing against the hold. "Leave me, leave me! Let me die, please, just at least let me die in peace!" Her voice was a raw cry of agony, piercing the air.The crowd below gasped in unison, relief mingling with shock as they watched Ayesha being dragged away from the edge. Her rescuer, a young man with a determined look in his eyes, tig
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 5
...||...||....| Rican| (Nick name of Enrico)I walked inside, my eyes immediately drawn to her room. To my surprise, it was cloaked in darkness. Was she not home? She wasn't someone who roamed around the city at night, especially alone.As I stood there, puzzled in the middle of the hall, our maid Mia appeared silently by my side. Her eyes were curious but respectful. "Sir, do you need anything?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, as if she sensed the unease that had settled over me.I came back to my senses; I wanted to ask her about Alessa but didn’t know how. Before I could muster the words, Mia, as if reading my mind, offered the information I was seeking."Sir, Alessa ma'am went outside and told me not to wait up. She said she'd be late," Mia said.“Did I ask?”- I replied harshly, didn’t want her to think about any nonsense stuff.With clearing my mouth, "Did she say where she was going?" I asked, trying to mask the worry in my voice.Mia shook her head. "No,
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 6
...||...||....Time had passed, and their relationship had improved significantly. Rican no longer tried to bite her at every turn. Their conversations had transformed from hostile exchanges into calm, normal interactions. It was a stark contrast to the past, when Rican never missed an opportunity to curse her.To say Alessa didn’t love him anymore would be a lie. He had captured her heart from the very beginning, and after marriage, her desire for him only grew stronger.When Mr. Stefano Rossi came to her hostel with a marriage proposal, she couldn’t believe her eyes. How could his father come to her, especially after that nasty controversy?In fact, Alessa denied the offer because it was clear that Rican had a girlfriend named Sia, and she didn't want to come between them. As for sleeping with him or taking advantage of him being drunk, it was all a setup. She had no memory of going with him to the club.Alessa wanted to tell Rican so many times but he just won’t let her spe
My husband hates me Book 2. Chapter 7
...||...||....|Rican|I pressed the accelerator and sped up my car, feeling the engine roar as it responded to my demand for speed. The world outside the windows blurred into a dizzying mix of colors and shapes, but inside the car, everything felt numb and chaotic. My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles turned white, yet I could barely feel them.Sia, my love, my friend, my one and only support, had walked out of my life. She was gone, driven away by the lies and deceit spun by that stripper, Alessa. I couldn’t understand how it had all fallen apart so quickly. Just a few weeks ago, everything had seemed perfect. Sia and I were planning our future together, dreaming of the life we would build. Now, those dreams were shattered, lying in pieces at my feet.And Alessa? She was in my home, sitting in my living room, laughing and enjoying herself as if she hadn’t just destroyed my world. The memory of her lounging on my couch, acting as if nothing had ha
My husband hates me Book 2 . Chapter 8
...||...||....Alessa felt him crash her against his chest, his lips smashing against hers before he began to devour her mouth like a piece of candy. This was the first time he had kissed her, but damn, it felt amazing.His hands roamed around her figure, catching her by the nape of her neck as he tried to deepen the kiss. She clung to his shirt tightly, trying to keep up with his intensity. It was clear he got wasted completely.His arms tightened around her, making it hard for Alessa to breathe. She tried to pull away, but as she pushed against him, Rican immediately grabbed her hand and pinned it above her head. He opened his eyes, staring at her as if he was looking straight into her soul.As she heard him say those words which she was desperate till now --- “Don’t try to push me away now, please. I want you...I want you so bad.”- he breathed over his lips.He didn’t seem like the Rican Rossii she knew after their misunderstanding. Instead, he seemed like the man she had l
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