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Chapter 30: Fleeting Comfort
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The Unwanted Wife Chapter 31: Piercing Green Eyes
Lara’s mind scrambled to process the man standing before her—the same one she had seen in Duke’s Instagram posts. The one she had been irrationally curious about.Seeing him in pictures was one thing, but in person… Damn.The photos hadn’t done him justice.He was tall—easily over six feet—with broad shoulders and a lean, muscular build that was obvious beneath his black dress shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing toned forearms. His skin was sun-kissed, a warm tan that contrasted sharply against the deep green of his eyes. Thick, dark brows framed his sharp features, his jawline was strong, and his slightly tousled black hair gave him an effortlessly attractive look, the kind that suggested he either didn’t care or simply woke up looking that good. There was something about him—an air of quiet authority, of confidence that didn’t need to be announced.Lara barely caught herself staring before Duke’s voice cut through her daze.“Reagan! You’re finally here!” Duk
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Heat crawled up her neck, and suddenly, she felt self-conscious under the weight of his stare. Was there something on her face?Without thinking, she turned her focus back to her drink, taking a slow sip, as if that would somehow make her invisible.The conversation around her carried on. A few moments later, Noah and Giovanni returned, seamlessly joining Duke, Ash, and Reagan in a discussion she had no interest in following. She kept her attention on her drink, letting the ice clink softly against the glass as she swirled it absentmindedly.Duke, ever the observant one, turned to her with a small frown. “You okay, Nics?” His tone was laced with concern. “You’ve been quiet.”Lara forced a small laugh. “I’m fine. Just enjoying my drink.”Duke didn’t look convinced. He leaned closer. “Are you sure? If you’re not feeling well, I can take you home.”She quickly shook her head, forcing a reassuring smile. “I’m really fine, Duke. You worry too much.”He sighed but didn’t push further. “Alri
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The conversation around Lara carried on, voices blending into the steady pulse of music filtering in from the club outside. Every now and then, Gio, Noah, or Duke would try to pull her into the discussion, throwing casual remarks her way. She would offer them a polite smile, a nod, or a brief reply before retreating back into silence. She kept her focus on her drink, sipping slowly, letting the burn of alcohol distract her from the thoughts she didn’t want to entertain.She wasn’t necessarily trying to be distant—it just felt easier to listen than to engage.And besides, she wasn’t the only one who was quiet.Reagan didn’t talk much either. He sat across from her, effortlessly blending into the background despite his commanding presence. He responded when spoken to, but his words were few and to the point. But what Lara noticed most of all was the way his gaze would occasionally flicker toward her.It wasn’t obvious—not something that demanded her attention—but it happened often enoug
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The mention of Lucas sent a sharp pang through her chest, and she had to force herself to keep her expression neutral.“He should be the one picking you up.” Reagan continued, his voice even, but there was something else beneath it—something that made her stomach twist.Lucas wouldn’t come. Lara knew that. Even if she called, even if she begged, he wouldn’t bother.She swallowed hard before mustering a small, tight-lipped smile. “He’s probably asleep,” she said lightly, as if it didn’t matter. As if it didn’t hurt. “He had work. I don’t want to disturb him.”Reagan tilted his head slightly, studying her. Then, with a slight scoff, he said, “What kind of husband wouldn’t come get his wife if she needed him?”The question shouldn’t have bothered her as much as it did. It was just an offhand remark from someone who didn’t know anything about her life. And yet, somehow, hearing those words from Reagan—this man she barely knew—felt like a slap to the face.Her fingers curled into fists in
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Lara made her way toward the door, reaching for the handle, but it suddenly felt heavier than it should. Before she could struggle with it, Reagan was there, his presence solid behind her as he reached over and pulled the door open with ease.She stiffened. She hadn’t even realized how close he was until she felt the heat of his body at her back. Without looking at him, she muttered, “Thanks,” and quickly stepped out.The moment she reached the stairs, she stopped.They blurred for a second, doubling in her vision. She blinked, hoping it would go away, but when she opened her eyes again, the steps still wavered.Before she could take a step, a firm yet gentle hand wrapped around her elbow.Lara flinched at the contact, but Reagan’s grip wasn’t overbearing—it was steady, grounding. She glanced at him, momentarily unsure.“Careful,” he murmured, guiding her down the steps.She swallowed hard, nodding slightly. “Thanks…”He didn’t respond, simply keeping his hold firm until they reached
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Lara stepped inside the house, shutting the door softly behind her. The silence was heavy, broken only by the faint hum of the refrigerator and the distant ticking of a clock. Dim light from the kitchen cast shadows along the walls, making the house feel emptier than it already was. She stood still for a moment, listening. Lucas must be asleep—or maybe he wasn’t home yet. Right now, it didn't matter. With a sigh, she made her way to her bedroom, not even bothering to turn on the lights. She slipped out of her heels and collapsed onto the bed, too exhausted to change out of her clothes. Pulling her phone from her bag, she set an alarm for 5:00 AM. No matter how late she had been out drinking, she couldn’t afford to miss work. Her students depended on her. She exhaled deeply, closing her eyes, and within moments, sleep claimed her. The blaring sound of her alarm jolted her awake. Lara groaned, reaching out blindly to turn it off. The moment she sat up, a sharp pain shot through
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Her stomach twisted slightly. It was Reagan who had driven her home. He had been the one who looked out for her when she had too much to drink. The man who made sure she didn’t fall down the stairs, opened the door for her, shielded her head as she got into the car, and even fastened her seatbelt without a word. Small gestures. Simple things. But things Lucas had never done for her. She gripped her spoon a little tighter. Would Lucas care if he knew? Would it even matter? She swallowed hard, pushing down the sudden turmoil inside her. “I—” She hesitated before forcing out a small chuckle. “I didn’t stay out too late.” Lucas raised a brow slightly. “Is that so?” Lara nodded, bringing another spoonful of cereal to her mouth—though she could barely taste it. “Yeah. Just had a little fun with some friends.” Lucas hummed in response, his expression unreadable. Without another word, he drained the last of his coffee and pushed back his chair. “I have to go,” he said,
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After lunch, Lara resumed her classes, her focus shifting entirely to her Kindergarten 2 students. By the time her last class ended at 4 PM, she was exhausted. Once all the students had been picked up, she returned to the faculty room to pack her things. As she pulled out her phone to check for messages, her breath hitched slightly at the sight of an unread text—from an unknown number. She tapped on it. Unknown Number: It’s Reagan. Her eyebrows lifted in surprise. She had expected Duke to send her Reagan’s number, not for Reagan to reach out himself. Before she could type a response, another message came through. Reagan: Duke said you wanted my number. What for? Lara stared at her screen, a nervous flutter settling in her stomach. She bit her lip before quickly typing back. Lara: I just wanted to thank you properly for last night. I’d like to make it up to you. Maybe I can treat you to coffee? A few seconds passed before his reply appeared. Reagan: You don’t have to. Lara f
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The Unwanted Wife Chapter 50: Let’s Get An Annulment
Once they were away from prying eyes, she finally gathered the courage to glare up at him. “You can put me down now. No one’s watching.” she muttered. Lucas didn’t listen. Instead, he carried her all the way upstairs, straight to his room. Only then did he finally set her down on the bed. Lara immediately scooted away, putting distance between them. “Thanks. You can leave now.” Silence. For a moment, she thought he would simply walk out. But instead, his voice broke through the quiet. “Are you feeling okay?” Lara almost scoffed. Of all the things he could ask, he chose that? She lifted her gaze to him, searching his face for any trace of sincerity. But she couldn’t find it. Was this still part of his act? Did he actually care… or was he just pretending again? A bitter laugh escaped her lips as she shook her head. “Why are you asking, Lucas?” she said, voice laced with quiet pain. “It’s not like you actually care.” Lucas’ jaw tightened. He didn’t answer, but the flicker in
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 49: In His Arms
The party was an intimate affair, filled with close family and friends. Lara was pleasantly surprised to find her own parents there, already seated at one of the tables. She made her way toward them, settling beside her mother, while Lucas followed suit, taking the seat beside her, but they barely spoke. It was easy enough to avoid each other with so many people around, and for that, Lara was grateful.And despite the ache in her chest, she found herself enjoying the celebration. The simple gathering, the laughter, the casual conversations—it was nice.At some point, Lily dragged her away to join their cousins and friends at a separate table. The group was lively, taking turns singing karaoke and clinking their glasses together in celebration.“You’re drinking with us tonight,” Lily declared with a mischievous grin.Lara hesitated. “I don’t think—”“Please, Ate Lara. Just one drink!”Lara had really no intention of drinking, but after much persuasion from Lily and the others, she fina
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 48: Beneath the Surface
As Lara stepped outside, she made sure to lock both the main door and the gate. When she turned, she found Lucas standing beside his car, his hands in his pockets.She hesitated for a moment.Why was he just standing there?Lucas had never waited for her before. Had never once shown any concern about whether she got in the car first or not. Usually, he would already be seated inside, engine running, as if eager to be anywhere but near her.Brushing the thought aside, Lara reached for the passenger door handle. Just as her fingers curled around it, another hand landed on the handle at the same time. The unexpected contact sent an involuntary jolt through her, and for a moment, she stilled. She looked up at him, her brows knitting together in confusion.What is he doing?Lucas met her gaze, something unreadable flashing in his dark eyes before he silently withdrew his hand. It was as if he had been about to open the door for her.Lara swallowed the lump in her throat, composing herself.
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 47: Holding It In
The day passed by in a blur, and before Lara knew it, Friday had arrived.She was in the faculty room, gathering her things after her last class, when her phone buzzed with a message.Lucas: I’ll pick you up at 6.She stared at the screen for a moment, then locked her phone without responding. What was the point? He was merely informing her, not asking. There was no room for discussion.“Heading home already?” one of her co-teachers asked as she slung her bag over her shoulder.“Yeah, I have an event to go to tonight.” she said, managing a small smile. “I'll see you all on Monday. Have a good weekend.”They exchanged quick goodbyes before she made her way to the parking lot, sliding into her car and driving home.As soon as she arrived, she headed straight to her bedroom. The dress she had set aside that morning hung neatly inside her closet. She reached for it and let out a slow breath.Tonight was going to be difficult.She pushed the thought aside and slipped into the dress—a simpl
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 46: The Turning Point
Lara drove home in a daze, her grip on the steering wheel weak, her mind clouded with thoughts she couldn’t silence. The pain still lingered like a fresh wound, throbbing in her chest with every breath. By the time she pulled into the driveway, exhaustion had settled deep in her bones, her face still damp from the silent tears she had shed during the drive. Her eyes were swollen, her heart heavy.That night, she made a decision.She wouldn’t run anymore. She wouldn’t stay silent.For so long, she had been avoiding the inevitable, afraid of the answers she might receive. But tonight, she was done pretending that everything was fine. She was done hoping for something that would never come.She was going to talk to Lucas.She wanted answers. A real conversation. A chance to finally lay everything out in the open.Lara sat on the couch, waiting. The ticking of the clock was the only sound that filled the empty house. Every passing minute chipped away at the last fragments of her patience.
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 45: The Final Straw
After her last class, Lara decided to stop by the mall to buy a birthday gift for Lucas’s mother.Evelyn—her mother-in-law, had always loved designer bags. Lara had seen her collection over the years—luxurious, timeless pieces, each carefully chosen. Wanting to give her something she would genuinely like, Lara spent the next hour browsing high-end boutiques, examining different styles, colors, and materials before finally settling on a white Hermès Birkin. It was a safe choice—sophisticated and understated. Something Evelyn would appreciate.Without hesitation, she took it to the counter, paid for it, and waited as the staff carefully wrapped the bag in its signature orange box. Once the transaction was complete, she took the shopping bag in hand and made her way toward the exit.But just as she turned to leave, something across the walkway caught her eye. Lara slowed her steps, her heart hammering against her ribs as she took a closer look.And then her feet stopped altogether.It’s
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 44: Bittersweet
The next morning, Lara slipped into her routine as if nothing had changed.She showered, dressed in comfortable clothes, and headed downstairs to the kitchen. The house was quiet—just as it always was in the mornings.She tied her hair up into a loose ponytail and got to work, preparing a simple breakfast. Pancakes, fried eggs, and freshly brewed coffee. It was almost automatic now, the way her hands moved—measuring, flipping, plating. She wasn’t even sure if Lucas would eat, but she made enough for both of them anyway.She had just set the table and was pouring coffee into two mugs when she heard footsteps behind her. Turning slightly, she saw Lucas entering the kitchen. Dressed in a crisp white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black slacks, and a neatly knotted tie, he looked every bit the man she had married.For a fleeting moment, her gaze lingered. It was an old habit, one she hadn’t quite shaken. But just as quickly, she pulled herself back to reality.“Good
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 43: Unspoken Tension
Lara pulled into the driveway, cutting the engine as she let out a slow breath. The warm glow of the living room lights seeped through the curtains, confirming what she already suspected.Lucas was home.The happiness she had felt earlier—the lightness from her evening with Reagan—slowly dissipated, replaced by an unsettling unease. There was no reason to feel guilty. She hadn’t done anything wrong. And yet, a strange nervousness settled in her chest.Taking a steadying breath, she grabbed her bag and draped Reagan’s coat over her arm before stepping out of the car. The sound of her heels clicking against the garage floor echoed faintly as she walked toward the front door.As soon as she entered the house, she caught sight of Lucas in the living room. He was sitting on the couch, dressed comfortably in a plain white shirt and gray sweatpants, his laptop open on the coffee table in front of him. His fingers moved across the keyboard before he suddenly stopped, looking up as if sensing
The Unwanted Wife Chapter 42: Quiet Intimacy
When her card was returned, they left the restaurant and stepped out onto the bustling city street. The evening air was cool, and the sound of the city filled the space around them—the distant hum of traffic, occasional laughter from people passing by, the rhythmic clicking of Lara’s heels against the pavement. Despite the silence between them, it wasn’t uncomfortable. Reagan walked at a steady pace beside her, his hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed. After a few minutes, they arrived at a nearby park nestled between high-rise buildings. The lamplights cast a soft glow over the cobblestone paths, and a gentle breeze stirred the trees, rustling their leaves in a quiet symphony. Lara shivered slightly, realizing too late that she had nothing to shield her from the cool air. Before she could react, she felt something warm drape over her shoulders. Startled, she glanced down and saw a familiar black coat. She looked up at Reagan, eyes wide. “Oh. You don’t have—” “You looked c
