All Chapters of HEAVENLY PAIN MARRIAGE: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

After Ariadne scolded him over the phone earlier, Andymon did not immediately go to Maximilian's place as the woman had instructed him. He ignored it and considered Ariadne's words unimportant.Eventually, he understood the meaning of Ariadne's anger when he saw for himself Maximilian, who seemed to have lost all hope of living, as the electrocardiograph monitor showed increasingly weak heartbeats. The doctor began performing chest compressions, trying to get the nearly stopped heart to beat normally again.That sight made Ariadne even more distressed. She had lost count of how many times she had gone back and forth to check on her husband's condition, but the doctors and medical staff inside were still busy, as if the critical situation had not been resolved.Fear, anxiety, and a broken heart were clearly reflected in Ariadne's face. However, Andymon was increasingly confused. He pulled Ariadne away from the door. "Ariadne, what's going on?" he asked her.Clearly, Andymon was confuse

Andymon glanced at his watch, surprised to see that it was almost morning. The tense situation had caused him to lose track of time, including his own body's signals, which were starting to show signs of fatigue. He had already been keeping watch over Jaxon for two nights and was now facing an even more tense situation. But despite everything, he didn’t feel like he could complain. Especially when he looked at Ariadne, who seemed determined to hold Maximilian’s hand for a hundred years in that place. Andymon looked at her with pity; surely there were so many things Ariadne wanted to say, so many things weighing on her mind, including all the problems caused by Andymon. Yet, she remained silent, as if she was determined to bear her burden alone without expressing a single word. “I’m going out to grab something to eat,” said Andymon, but Ariadne remained motionless in her seat. Andymon sighed deeply before leaving, his face set in a frown. He walked slowly and closed the door, but a

Gideon decided to leave his house again after failing to find a good place to channel his happiness. He had briefly felt that his joy would fade in an instant after arguing with Violet, but choosing to hold back and not get lost in his emotions was the wise decision he made.At least that’s what he thought before coming to Margareth's house and seeing who was in her living room.Gideon was shocked. He paused for a moment when he saw the person lying on his mother’s large sofa.“Wow... look who’s visiting so early in the morning?” said Gideon, causing Alfred to realize his presence and attempt to get up to greet him, but Gideon quickly stopped him—refusing. “It’s fine, you don’t need to force yourself,” Gideon said, gesturing for Alfred to sit back down.Alfred kept his head down, clearly aware of his mistake and too ashamed to face Gideon. Not because of how he worked, but because of the injury he sustained while carrying out his task.Gideon noticed this. He glanced at where Alfred h

Five days have passed since Ariadne first felt the coldness of the prison floor, and not a single second of each day has gone by without her thinking about Maximilian Leander Milton's fate.After being falsely accused of attempting to murder her husband, Ariadne was imprisoned until her case could be brought to trial. If asked how Ariadne feels, she would not be able to explain it in words.Maximilian, who nearly died in front of her, was enough to shake her to the core, and then she was falsely accused and locked in prison. It seemed that Andymon’s efforts to gather evidence of her innocence were not going well, and the trial would take place in two days.At this moment, the most important thing for Andymon to do is find Alfred, the one responsible here, and force him to tell the truth. But it seems that even this search hasn’t been smooth, as five days have passed, and Andymon has yet to bring any good news.Every day behind bars, Ariadne takes deep breaths, trying to endure the pai

Through the long days behind bars, Ariadne felt as though she was on the verge of losing her sanity. There was only silence, an overwhelming coldness, and walls that refused to speak. She struggled to stay in control, but it was difficult. The silence enveloped her so completely that she could hear the voices in her head—voices that sounded like people with mouths that wouldn’t stop talking, spewing cruel words that made her feel increasingly hollow.Ariadne thought, perhaps this is what it feels like to start losing one’s mind. And yet, she had only been in prison for a few weeks. She couldn’t imagine what her life would become after the court sentenced her to several years.“Ah…”She snapped out of her thoughts, realizing she had already resigned herself to punishment, as if she was utterly defeated and ready to give up. Frustrated, Ariadne cursed herself. Perhaps she wouldn’t feel so empty if only she had refused to meet Gideon in the interrogation room that day. She acknowledged t