All Chapters of My Husband's Boss: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Jane Point of View.If there was one thing that had united us as a couple from the beginning, it was the unparalleled chemistry we had that made it possible to satisfy every desire we had. A perfect fit of bodies where he seemed to be able to read my mind and know exactly what to do to give me pleasure, but why now, being in his arms, couldn’t I find the relief my body so craved? I had always considered him better than Jayden in bed because we had feelings, intimacy, and a special connection.So why am I feeling like this now? Why wasn’t he enough? Daon throws himself next to me on the bed. His body is wet with sweat, trying to catch his breath while I stare at the ceiling, haunted by every detail of Jayden. I can’t forget the sad face he left with. I can’t forget the cold way he said he didn’t want me anymore. He didn’t want me anymore, and for some reason, I never wanted him more."What are you thinking about?" Daon asks me, slightly breathless, and when I look at him, his eyes are

Jane Point of View.With enough energy for however many fights were necessary, I walked toward Jayden, ready to take out all my frustration on his perfect face. But the man who was training us quickly intervened, stepping between us."Then, maybe we can do a demonstration for her first. Jane, you can sit here on the mat and observe how the fight dynamics work," Seo suggested. Before I could argue and say how ready I was for this fight, they started greeting each other in the ring like some kind of ritual unknown to me.I moved a little distance away and sat on the floor, putting my arms behind my body to support my weight, which exposed my lap a bit. I only realized this when Seo looked at me blatantly while smiling, and at that moment, Jayden gave him a light punch, calling his attention."Why that? I didn't even say we'd started yet," Seo asked indignantly, and Jayden shrugged with a smile."Just to keep you on your toes!" His tone was playful, but I knew he didn't like it.They pra

As I plunged into a sea of uncertainty and anxiety, fearing being discovered by the man I loved, Jayden seemed calm, as if we weren't taking terrible risks by meeting. We were betraying everything that mattered most to us. Daon was Jayden's best friend, yet he showed no remorse for being involved with me, his wife. As for me, I felt condemned and dirty, but at the same time, I was so addicted to Jayden that I knew there wasn't much I could do other than admit that he was affecting me."Calm down, he probably hasn't left the office yet," Jayden said, trying in vain to comfort me as I ran my hands through my hair to make it more presentable."Check the alarm then," I asked hopefully, trying to stay calm, but I was so nervous that I was irritated even by how long it took him to sit on the bed.He fiddled with his phone, squinting as if trying to see something he couldn't."Hurry up, Jayden! Check it already!" I demanded in a louder tone, and he sighed."Calm down! I can't see well withou

It was possible to see how broken Jayden's heart was with every ragged breath he let escape from his parted rosy lips as he tried to find a justification for his presence."I'm here to pick up Jane to go to the gym." The tattooed man explained, averting his gaze, and even a blind person could see through his lie."Look at him, all fitness!" Daon joked, but neither of us smiled."Yeah, I need to stay in shape for the shows. So, Jane, shall we go?" He suggested, hopeful. His gaze was pleading, and my heart broke when I said."No." I simply refused, and I noticed him waver as if his knees had weakened."No?" He repeated, questioning, and the hurt in his voice was evident."No. I'm not going to work out anymore." I stated, determined.He looked at me, seeming confused, as if trying to decipher my expression."No? But you seemed to enjoy working out so much." He sighed, sadly, and I shrugged, noticing the desperation in his eyes."Yeah, but I prefer to spend time with my husband and decide

Daon’s point of view.I went from heaven to hell in an instant. My heart shattered just like that plate, and I sighed, stifling the tears that wanted to fall as I clenched my fists."What happened, Jane?" I asked, praying she had a good excuse for being so nervous."My hand cramped up," she said simply, smiling nonchalantly.I stared at her hand, praying that was all it was, but I couldn’t come to a conclusion. When we lay down, she snuggled up to my chest, and I wondered if she had done this with him. Had he seen her sleeping with her lips slightly parted? Did she love him? Surely, he had feelings for her, but did she reciprocate?I couldn’t sleep, staring at the ceiling and coming up with a thousand theories to justify or confirm my suspicion. When it was already past three in the morning, I got up and went to the living room. I poured myself a glass of whiskey and sprawled on the couch, trying to get rid of these thoughts. After two or five drinks, I ended up falling asleep on the