All Chapters of When Betray Brings Mr. Right: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The nurses and technicians were moving efficiently, collecting samples and preparing for the DNA test. Ivan stood by, his expression unreadable, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. His eyes never left Arisha and Sisi, who sat together on the hospital bed. He could sense Arisha’s fear and desperation, but he knew there was no turning back. The truth, whatever it was, needed to be uncovered.Arisha held Sisi close, whispering soothing words to her daughter. The little girl remained calm, her eyes curious as she watched the activity around her. She seemed unfazed, her small hand playing with the hem of her mother’s sleeve as the nurses swabbed her cheek. But Arisha’s eyes remained locked onto Ivan, a mixture of fear and pleading evident in them. She wanted to shield Sisi from everything—from this—but she was trapped, unable to do anything to stop it.Bjorn stood off to the side, his arms crossed, his face a mask of irritation and impatience. He watched the process with cold eyes,

At that moment, Seraphina’s arrival felt like a lightning bolt cutting through the tension in the room. She entered with quick, confident strides, but the moment she saw Arisha standing with Ivan and Bjorn, her breath caught, and she faltered. Her eyes went wide, panic flashing across her face before she quickly masked it with a calm expression. But there was no hiding the fear that flickered in her eyes.“Oh, no...” she muttered under her breath, trying to regain her composure. Forcing a smile, she stepped forward, her voice laced with false curiosity. “What’s going on here?”Bjorn’s face lit up with a devilish grin as he turned to Seraphina, seizing the opportunity to stir the pot. “Look, Seraphina, we found the real—”“Bjorn!” Ivan snapped, his voice sharp like a whip. Bjorn’s grin vanished, and he flinched, glancing at Ivan, who shot him a warning look. “Not now.”Seraphina’s eyes darted between them, suspicion clouding her face. “What do you mean?” she asked, but her voice lacked

The soldiers behind him straightened, their hands resting on their weapons, ready for any signal from their superior. The room felt like it was closing in, the tension thick enough to choke on.Ivan’s eyes darted between the soldiers and Charles, the situation turning into a standoff. He squeezed Arisha’s hand, feeling her tremble beside him, and kept his eyes locked on Charles’s, unwilling to back down. “I suggest you rethink that, Charles. You don’t want to start a war you can’t finish.”Charles’s cold gaze shifted to Arisha as he addressed her. “Arisha! Do you know this man?” His voice was like ice, and it sent a shiver down her spine. Arisha flinched, her eyes darting nervously between Ivan and Charles. She felt the weight of everyone’s eyes on her, and panic clawed at her throat. She shook her head quickly. “No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, but it was enough.Ivan’s expression darkened, confusion and hurt flickering in his eyes. “Arisha...” he murmured, trying to mak

Arisha’s body moved on instinct as Ivan disappeared down the hallway, her eyes fixed on Sisi, but just as she started forward, Charles’s strong hand clamped around her arm, yanking her back. “Arisha!” he snapped, his voice rough and unyielding.Arisha’s eyes flashed with desperation as she struggled against his hold. “Charles, please—my daughter!” she cried, her voice cracking with panic.Charles’s grip tightened, his expression hardening. “Didn’t Neil tell you never to leave the house with Sisi?” he hissed, his eyes narrowing with frustration. “Why did you bring her here?”“She needed a doctor!” Arisha pleaded, her voice rising in frustration. “Why don’t any of you understand? I was trying to help her.”Charles’s face twisted with anger, but there was something else there too—fear. “You could have told me, Arisha!” he growled. “I could have brought her in myself. But look what you’ve done.” His grip tightened as he pulled her back another step, holding her in place. “Now they’ve got

The next day. Inside the Military camp Villa.Ivan Anderson Suegra stood there, his tall frame rigid, his piercing blue eyes locked on Alysha. The pain in his gaze was unmistakable, a raw intensity that made Alysha’s stomach twist. She couldn’t bring herself to meet his eyes, couldn’t bear the weight of whatever emotions lay behind them.Instead, she kept her head down, her fingers trembling slightly as she gripped the edge of the desk. Little Sisi, unaware of the storm brewing in the room, sat nearby, watching them with curious eyes. Her tiny hands clutched a doll, but her gaze darted between Ivan and Alysha, sensing the unspoken tension.Ivan’s chest rose and fell in deep, controlled breaths. He wanted to shout, to demand answers. Every fiber of his being screamed for him to shake the truth out of Alysha. How could she not remember him? After everything they’d shared, after everything they’d been through, the thought was unbearable.But he held himself back, his fists clenched tight