All Chapters of His Unseen Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jonah and Simon stared at me, their eyes wide with shock."Mom, you're so out of the loop. If you leave Dad and me, where would you even go?" Simon asked, his gaze unfeeling.He had not shown a shred of concern for me, just like his dad, always ready to point fingers."Amelia, enough with the drama. There's a limit to how much you can freak out," Jonah said, his brow furrowed and his deep eyes flashing with annoyance."Jonah, for the last time, I'm telling you, I want a divorce," I said, my voice firm.I was always the quiet, dutiful wife, asking Jonah for money keeping the house in order.I never dared to snap at them; I was always there to cater to their every need.Then, I found out that Jonah had been to see Tracy.I knew because I found a strawberry hair clip in his coat, the very one he had given Tracy as a love token years ago."Did you see Tracy?" I asked him."It's none of your business, Amelia. Just do what you're supposed to," he replied, his voice devoid of warmth

I had finally made it to Wavecrest, a whole thousand kilometers from the hustle and bustle of Greenfield City. The ocean there was like a magnet to me—I could not get enough of it. That was my first real adventure, a stark contrast to the life I had led, boxed in by my parents' strict rules, mastering the piano, strategy games, and painting—everything a Harris family heiress should know. There was no junk food, no trips to the amusement park, no hanging out with classmates.However, I never fit that mold. I was not just some heiress. I was Amelia, a person craving her slice of freedom. The marriage did not change that, nor did Jonah, who never showed me the world beyond our city. When Simon came along, my world shrank even more.I had given thirty years to playing roles—wife, heiress. Then, it was time for me.I decided to check into a hotel on a whim, all set to kick off my shoes and relax. But first, I needed to heal. The miscarriage had worn me out, making me feel weak.The

After a day of fun, night had fallen.In the past, I would be getting Simon ready for bed by then.Just as I thought of him, my phone rang. It was Simon, sobbing loudly."Mom, I had a nightmare. I'm really scared.”"Where are you? Please come and stay with me."Simon's always been on the timid side.When he was little, I was his constant bedtime companion. Even as he got older, he often begged me to stay with him.It became our routine.I paused, gripping my phone tighter, and finally said, "Simon, you've got to sleep on your own. You're a boy, you need to be brave."However, he just cried harder."I don't want to, I don't want to. Please, you have to come. I'm too scared.""Come on, you're a big kid now. Can't you manage to sleep alone?"I was getting pretty ticked off, so I tossed his words back at him.The line went dead silent except for the faintest hitch of a sob."Mom, I shouldn't have said those things to you."I was not in the mood to talk, so I just ended the c

In the end, I sent them away.From behind the floor-to-ceiling window, I watched the two of them, big and small, looking up at me with such forlorn expressions.I had said it before. They were just not used to life without me.They would get over it in time.The next day, I got the news: I had aced the interview.I prepared myself and got ready for work.As I stepped out, Jonah offered me a thermos."Haven't had breakfast, have you? I made this myself, give it a try."How odd. In all our ten years of marriage, he had never once cooked.Then, when we were apart, he decided to play chef for me."I'm planning to move in nearby with our son.”"We'll look after you, protect you."It sounded like the punchline to a bad joke.I did not even give his thermos a second look. I just walked away.After I got to the school, the principal showed me around, ensuring I knew my way around the campus. Then, with a formal nod, he said, "Amelia, Mr. Ellison has made it clear that we're to lo

[Bonus Scene 1]:Back in Greenfield City, Jonah was hit with a fever that knocked him out cold.In his feverish state, he dreamt of his high school glory days when he was the guy every girl crushed on, the one with a locker full of love notes.All those notes read the same, cookie-cutter sweet nothings—all except for one, nameless and simple.It read: [Just liking you is enough.]That note had Jonah puzzled for ages.What was she thinking? Who was she?He had to find out.After what felt like forever, he stumbled upon Tracy.The name scribbled in her workbook matched the handwriting of that mysterious note."Tracy caught Jonah's gaze fixed on the workbook, and with a playful grin, she teased, 'I wrote that name in my best love-letter script. Pretty cool?'"Jonah's head snapped up, and he whipped out an anonymous love letter. "Did you send this?" Tracy's heart skipped a beat—it was not her doing. However, she had been crushing on Jonah forever, with his movie-star looks a