All Chapters of My Husband And A Lover: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

***Diana's POV - Everyone was gathered in the living room, when I entered the living room, I was hit by more bad news. It was a leaked video of how Damian was killed, shown as breaking news.The painful memory I was trying to forget was back and this time, it was more painful than before. Again, my heart was shattered and my world was crumbling.I stood there, trying to remember how to breathe. "Diana! Diana!" Helen shook me, I was crying. I ran to my room, slamming into my bathroom door. Helen and Venessa ran after me. I then pressed my forehead against the door and begun to let my heart yank in and out of my chest. My life once again crumbled in my fingertips by the memory of my love's death. Why couldn't I stop crying? Why couldn't I move on? "Diana, open up, please. Don't do something crazy, please!" Helen pleaded, knocking repeatedly, but her words bounced back. "Venessa, put your phone down and come help m

Raymond's POV - I couldn't allow Diana to kiss me, it didn't feel right. "Diana, I can't do this." I groaned, looking away embarrassingly.Diana's POV - I put up a growl face, my heart was crushed. I felt silly and stupid. I thought this was chemistry, but here, it seems it was a mistake.I began walking away but Raymond held my hand. "I see beyond the kiss or your body, forgive me if I find you perfect. I'm inspired by your good character. Many men would have loved to kiss you but to me, it's just the beginning of a new story. A story where a man helps a beautiful soul and makes it his duty to always make her happy." He shared and all along, I hadn't realized my cheeks were wet with tears.Raymond continued, "I'm not gonna rush things, last time, it was a mistake, but this time, I will do things right." He pulled me to his chest and hugged me tightly. "Don't ever think you're less perfect. You're a beautiful perfection."I pulled back and wiped my tears.

Diana's POV - Hurriedly, I reached for the switch, turning the lights on, only to see him, seated on the bed, groaning. "I covered your mouth so you wouldn't scream and here I am, the one groaning. Isn't it an irony? That was a hard kick." Raymond cried.I walked to him and slapped him on the head, letting out a silent scream."Ooh... I forgot you can't talk." He said, rubbing where I had hit him.'You scared the shit out of me, I thought it was a rapist or a thief after me.' I typed, trembling, and tears fell down my cheeks.Raymond took me in his arms, I showed him the text, remembering my sad story. I will never let anything bad happen to you, Diana. I will always protect you. I'm sorry I scared you." Raymond assured, stroking my hair."I have something I wanna show you." He told me excitedly as he silently pulled me out of the room.I couldn't believe what I saw on the rooftop, a tuffo-water-resistant outdoor bl

Raymond's POV - I walked inside my house, my face dominated by profound sadness. "Raymond, what happened?" His stepmother asked, gripping her wheelchair handrails and pushed towards him."Nothing, mom," I murmured in a bored tone, kneeling in front of her."Son, talk to me." My stepmom said, cupping my face. "Mom, I don't know what to do. My heart is bleeding." I confessed, crying on her lap, while she rubbed my back, soothingly."Mom, I'm falling in love with Diana, so hard and so fast. I can't control it and I can't stand to see her hurt. I don't know what her dad will do to her, I'm scared. I wanted her to come with me but her mom said it wasn't a good idea. Mom, she's like the air I breathe, I can't live without her." I sobbed, holding my stepmother's legs tightly. "I noticed, my son. I noticed the way you two played in the kitchen. But you shouldn't be scared. Love is a sweet thing." My stepmom advised me, pulling me f

Roma's POV - I began screaming like I was in a madhouse. "No! No!"I threw everything that was lying on the table on the floor."This isn't happening to me," I screamed, slapping the table hard. Michael just stood back, his mind in chaos. "Uncle, what's wrong?" He asked, placing his hands on his shoulder only for me to push him on the floor and he landed on broken glasses. "Uncle, what's happening to you?" He groaned, looking at his bleeding hand. "Raymond was supposed to be dead, how is he alive?" I wondered, rubbing my sweaty face severally.Without paying attention to Michael, I walked out frustrated and drove away. Michael's POV - "Was there a massacre here?" Sarah teased me about the condition of the living room but I just ignored her."Here is a total mess, what happened here?" She asked again but she was disrupted by my bleeding palm. She helped me up. "Michael, what happened?" She asked, cleaning my cut.