All Chapters of The Reason for His Hatred MY MISCARRIAGE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

PastThe helicopter touched down on the mansion's rooftop helipad, its rotors whirring to a gentle stop as Dominic's team stumbled out, battered and bruised, their faces etched with pain and exhaustion.Groaning, they collapsed onto the rooftop's sleek surface, their bodies sagging beneath the weight of their injuries.Servants and guards rushed to assist, their faces filled with concern and urgency.Valerie, alerted by the commotion, hastened to the rooftop, her heart racing with anticipation and worry.Her eyes widened as she took in the scene before her: Dominic's men, once formidable figures, now lay injured, their bodies broken and bleeding.Bloodied. Bruised. And battered.Without hesitation, Valerie rushed to join the servants, grabbing a medical kit and beginning to tend to their wounds with a gentle touch.Kael's eyes locked onto hers, stunned and grateful, as she cleaned and bandaged his injuries."Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely audible.Valerie's touch was gentl

PastThe car pulled up to the church, its majestic spire reaching toward the sky like an outstretched arm, beckoning Valerie toward a future she was uncertain of.Valerie's heart sank, weighed down by the crushing gravity of her emotions, as Arthur's gaze met hers in the rearview mirror, a fleeting moment of understanding passing between them.They stepped out of the car, the bright sunlight casting long shadows behind them, and walked toward the church, its stone façade gleaming like a beacon of tradition and commitment.Dominic awaited, his eyes locked onto Valerie with an intensity that made her pulse quicken, a flicker of emotion dancing in their depths—possession, protectiveness, love?Valerie's doubts swirled, a maelstrom of conflicting emotions churning within her, as she walked toward Dominic, his arm extended, offering a support she wasn't sure she was ready to accept.They walked toward the church, the sound of birdsong filling the air; Dominic's presence seemed to envelop h

PresentDominic strode into his office, his commanding presence immediately capturing the attention of his team, who stood before him, awaiting his address with a mix of anticipation and trepidation."Arthur!" Dominic's voice boomed, echoing off the walls.Arthur stepped forward, his eyes cast downward in shame."Boss, I'm sorry," Arthur replied, his words laced with regret."It was my fault; I failed to protect Valerie and didn't follow orders to the letter," he admitted.Dominic's piercing gaze bore into Arthur."Punish yourself," he ordered.Arthur retrieved a knife from his pocket.And sliced from above his right eye to his cheek.Blood gushed, streaming down his face.The room gasped, shocked gasps filling the air.Everyone watched in horror.Carter rushed toward Arthur.But Kael restrained her."Let him be, Carter," Kael whispered.Arthur's face remained impassive.Unfazed.Dominic's eyes narrowed."This mark will remind you of your duty," he declared."And you all, stay away fr

PresentValerie's eyes suddenly snapped open, and she found Dominic lying on top of her, fast asleep. Their naked bodies were entwined, but the warmth of his skin brought no comfort. Instead, she felt a searing pain in her hand and saw that her shoulder was bleeding. The agony was unbearable, like nothing she had ever experienced before.With great effort, Valerie summoned the strength to gently push Dominic onto his side without waking him. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to free herself from his grasp.As she stumbled out of bed, her legs trembled beneath her, and every step felt like a fresh blow. The pain was crippling, threatening to consume her.The memories of the previous night's horrors flooded her mind—the man she loved, the man she trusted, had inflicted this unbearable agony upon her.Valerie staggered into the bathroom, using the wall for support, and made her way to the sink. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and recoiled in shock.Her body was

PresentValerie lay motionless on the plush bed, surrounded by opulent furnishings and heavy velvet curtains. The once-vibrant woman now seemed fragile, her beauty muted.IV lines snaked from her arm, feeding vital nutrients into her vein. A private nurse monitored her vital signs, her expression stoic.Dominic stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes cold, distant. His jaw clenched, anger and grief etched on his face.Valerie's eyes fluttered open, focusing on Dominic's imposing figure at the foot of the bed. His jaw clenched, eyes blazing with accusation."You're awake," Dominic growled, his tone biting. "Finally."Valerie's gaze faltered under his glare. Memories of his venomous words, the blame, and the pain flooded back."Look at me!" Dominic demanded, his voice harsh.Valerie's eyes welled up with tears as she turned her face away."Coward..." Dominic spat. "You can't even face me."The nurse intervened, her voice firm. "Mr. Dominic, please. She needs rest."Dominic's glare linger