All Chapters of LOVE AFTER BETRAYAL: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

It’s been a month since the tragic accident that took the life of John Smith. Gerald, his assistant, and the people involved in the incident as been in an underground dungeon for a month with a meal and water once a day. Alex didn’t check on his father or even go close to the cell and he had also rejected three divorce papers from Hazel. Martha and her daughter have refused to come back as they’ve not heard from Gerald, Alex tells the board members his father is ill and has been in treatment, so he won’t be in the public eye for the time being. Everything has been going smoothly apart from the break up of the couples. It was an evening at a five-star restaurant in Los Angeles, Hazel was getting ready to close as her shift had ended when the manager walked towards her. “Hazel please I need you to serve VIP cabin number two, extra pay please,” he said for Hazel to sigh rubbing her forehead. “I told you I’m not feeling too good Mr. Andy,” she said sighing. It’s been a week, sh

The doctor watched as Hazel cried, while Harden tried to console her. He gently placed the test results down, then smiled at Harden.“We’ll be back,” he said, leaving the room with the nurse.Harden was perplexed by how much Hazel was crying. Did she not want the baby, or was it not Alex’s? Countless questions began to form in his mind as he watched her cry.“Hazel,” he called, rubbing her hands. “Don’t you want the baby?” he asked, trying to catch her eye.“Should I send a message to Alex?”“No… no, please don’t. I beg you,” Hazel responded, prompting Harden to sigh.“What’s wrong? Are you two having problems in your marriage? Did he hurt you?” he asked, but Hazel remained silent.“Please, can I be alone?” she requested, and Harden sighed again.“Alright. I’ll give you an hour to make a decision. When I come back, if you’re still undecided, I’ll take you with me to Pennsylvania,” he said before leaving the room.Hazel sighed, rubbing her flat stomach. She was so confused and not read

Martha bites her fingers after what her bodyguard says to him, if she involves the authorities, Alex will be free as she’s the one with more dirty hands in the situation, she needs to think of how she can protect her daughter, Kayla did nothing wrong.Martha was still thinking when an unknown number call came in. She picked and put it on the loudspeaker.“You witch, what have you done with my daughter? She’s all over the news missing you witch!!” An angry man's voice said for Martha to frown.“How dare you call my number you poor goat, she’s now your daughter, for ten years you abandoned us, even when she was in the news being a supermodel, you didn’t call to appreciate me for giving her the life you can never give to her. Don’t try to act brave here Collins or I will use you to quench my anger. Keep to your promise and never meddle in our life, you got it.” She said and hung up sighing.“Ahhhh!!” Martha screams in anger and frustration as she doesn’t want anything to happen to her d

Mr. McCall’s body trembled with rage as he slammed his fists onto the desk, his anger palpable. He had signed a contract with the Nakazimo company from Japan, a deal that hinged on his son, Harden, agreeing to marry their daughter, Kiara. The McCall company had already begun expanding beyond state lines. Yet, this morning, he received a call from the patriarch of the Nakazimo family, informing him that the contract was being breached—because Harden had broken up with Kiara.“Dad…” Harden began, sighing as his father angrily struck the study table.“Why did you break up with Kiara?” Mr. McCall demanded, his voice full of frustration.“I told you, I never liked her,” Harden replied, his tone tired.Mr. McCall scoffed. “You’re still chasing after someone else, aren’t you? Alex’s wife? She’s married, Harden! Why are you doing this?”Harden looked away, unable to face his father’s fury.“First, you abandoned Cynthia. And now this? No! I’m not sitting still, Harden. You will continue the re

Alex’s car sped through the cold evening toward Wilson Park, the engine’s hum steady and determined. As the car slowed near the park, Alex scanned the area through his rear camera, taking in the dimly lit surroundings. The park was almost deserted, with only a few stragglers on their way out. His eyes locked on a figure sitting on a bench under the soft glow of a security light, matching the picture he held on his phone. His grip tightened on the gun inside his coat before stepping out of the car. Meanwhile, the Alpha team had already arrived. Positioned discreetly among the trees and nearby buildings, they kept their eyes trained on Alex as he moved toward the hooded figure on the bench. The team captain whispered into his mic, “Seven o’clock,” directing the sniper to target the man Alex was approaching. The assassin’s heart raced as he saw Alex, exuding a dark, deadly aura, stride purposefully toward him. He had a bad feeling about this—this wasn’t a negotiation; it was a hit. He