Lahat ng Kabanata ng CEO's Hidden Marriage: Kabanata 241 - Kabanata 250

Viaan's penthouse:-Viaan paced around the hall, furiously checking his wristwatch from time to time. His creased forehead had sweat beads shining on them even when the AC was at the lowest temperature. "What the hell is taking her so long?" He breathed out anxiously, checking the time once again. Desperation was oozing out from each step he took while waiting for Kiara. It was half-past six in the evening and he knew she must be coming here any second. Yet the anger and the eagerness couldn't let him stay put in one place. Since the time he had called her, he had been waiting for her impatiently to know the truth. The truth behind those notes. The truth behind their presence in Kiara's favorites. And the truth behind her stillness when he mentioned her secret on the call. As ten more minutes passed in impatience, Viaan was losing his leftover sanity now. With his mind preoccupied with thoughts of the connection between Kiara and the owner on those notes, he just couldn’t wait any

Viaan's penthouse:-"Why would you contemplate so much? Let me make it easy for you. It's Hunter, isn't it?" He said venomously, making her heart twist in pain. His eyes looked deep into hers, trembling at her core. It was so intense and all in anger that shook whatever courage she had gathered to answer him.She stood too numb to react, blinking blankly at him. "Tell me, Kiara, accept what I said is correct! Accept that my woman is in contact with my rival behind my back." He hissed, pouring more of his pain into those words laced with fury.There, the reality was out now. And, apparently, no way was left for her to mend things. Unable to take more, Kiara averted her guilty eyes away from him, feeling an unbearable heaviness in her chest. She felt a thick lump again, blocking her throat from the betrayed look Viaan had in his eyes for her. And why not? Knowing your woman is in touch with your rival wasn't a normal thing to digest. It was heartbreaking. So damn heartbreaking that s

"Shit!" Viaan cursed, looking at his phone, which was dead in the middle of the conversation."What happened to Aunty?" He heard Kiara ask and snapped an answer."We need to go home right now," Tone laced with panic, worried Kiara, too.“But what happened? What did Ryan say?” Kiara queried, following Viaan, who was frantically picking up his car key from beside the leg of the table. Earlier, when he had picked it up to go bring Kiara here, he didn’t realize when the key fell from his hand while having a heated argument with Kiara.“I don’t know; he just called me home quickly.” Answering her mindlessly, he hurried to the door.Noticing his hurried state, Kiara picked up her bag and dashed out, following his suit. The next minute, they were sitting in his car, already departed for their destination.While driving, Viaan realized he should call Ryan from Kiara's phone. "Kiara, call Ryan from your phone!" Turning his head to her, he said.Nodding her head positively, she obeyed his word

"Also, what are you three doing here suddenly? You guys didn't tell me that you were coming." Viaan looked at them, getting uncomfortable with their questions, and raised his brows in doubt. "What's going on?" “Why are you all looking so serious? What happened?” Asked Kiara, noticing their stressed-out faces. Maya looked at Ryan, eye gesturing to him for something. Nodding his head, Ryan cleared his throat as he initiated to answer. "Let's go to your room. We'll answer all your questions." His words confused Viaan and Kiara even more. They shared a look of suspicion before drawing their eyes back at their friends."Alright," he said, and they moved towards Viaan's room. “Viaan… Kiara, please forgive me for what I'm going to tell you, but know one thing: I did what I found best in that situation." Maya said with a hint of hesitation, lacing her words as she initiated after they settled into Viaan's room. Viaan was sitting on the sofa along with Ryan and Leo, while both the girls, M

1 am, Viaan’s room:-“This is not the way to handle things, Viaan.” Ryan’s words resonated through the phone.Viaan’s weary breath resonated through the empty room as he sighed deeply, the weight of the day heavy on his shoulders. Holding the phone against his ear with one hand, he rubbed his tired eyes with the other, seeking some respite from the exhaustion that enveloped him. The silence of the room was broken only by the sound of his steady breaths and occasional responses to Ryan’s inquiries.It was midnight, and sleep seemed elusive, as if purposefully avoiding Viaan’s restless mind. He had been sitting on his bed, lost in his thoughts, when Ryan’s call interrupted the stillness. Understanding the mental turmoil his friend must be experiencing after such an emotionally challenging day, Ryan had reached out, instinctively knowing that Viaan would be awake.“I don’t know, Ryan. I don’t know what I am going to do now,” Viaan confessed, his voice filled with a mixture of exhaustion