All Chapters of His Betrayal, My Redemption: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71 RONAN I had woken up early and noiselessly slid out of the bed. Dahlia had a terrible experience yesterday so I wanted her to get as much rest as possible. I showered and did my usual morning routine. Normally, Dahlia would wake at the sound of me brushing my teeth, but today, she slept through it. I knew the drama with the press had exhausted her, so I called Anita over. “Tell her she shouldn't go to work today. She needs rest. I'll be back early.” I headed downstairs after making Anita and her kid stay in the room with Dahlia. Usually, I never let people into my room, not even the cleaners. I handle every single thing myself. I value my privacy more than anything. But it stopped being that way since Dahlia arrived. I let go of my rules, to make her comfortable and not once have I regretted my decision. When I got downstairs, a familiar face greeted me. It was Maxwell, my butler. He had taken three months leave to sort out some personal issues. “Good morning, Rona

Chapter 73 RONAN Blake's call had totally ruined the mood. He had called announcing the presence of some unwanted guests. People I had personally warned not to step foot into my home. I led Dahlia to the car, mad with rage. I could feel her question gaze on me but I wasn't in the mood to speak. Getting home, I found Blake right outside the door. “Where are they?” I asked. “The living room.” I walked in, and there they were, seated cross legged on my couch. Coming back home and meeting my father and his wife was by no means what I expected today. All I wanted was to come back home, and rest up with Dahlia in my arms. “Son….” Richard Knight called, I hated to admit it but he is my father. An unfilial and ruthless being who has only fathered me by name. I'd feel more comfortable referring to him as the sperm donor. “Who let you in?” I asked, my gaze on him. “We let ourselves in, Ronan. You really think you've gotten rid of us? We've only been away because we wanted to and we h

Chapter 75 DAHLIA I woke up to an empty bed the next morning. Thinking Ronan must have left for work, I went about my morning routine. Once I was done and dressed up for work, I headed downstairs for breakfast. I didn't want to risk running into whoever had been texting me nonstop about Ronan not being what he claims to be. Also, Richard's threat had somehow gotten to me. I wasn't going to just forget about his words. No, I wasn't some female lead in a romance movie waiting to fall into danger and be saved. I'd do everything in my power to stay clear of trouble and make sure I do not need to be saved. That being said, I've also decided I'd carry my lunch time work from home. Sophia can always help me get coffee. And once work hours are over Brandon will drive me back home. Thankfully he was back from the little trip he went on a few days ago. Getting to the dining table, breakfast had already been served, but then something was wrong. It was as if whoever made these dishes didn't wa

Chapter 76 GAVIN Dahlia is a beautiful woman. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen if I'm to be honest and somehow I felt comfortable around her–something that has never happened before. Comfortable, trust and me were three words that would never appear in the same sentence at once. But with Dahlia involved, I felt it won't take too long before that never turns to ever. Growing up, my childhood was traumatic. I'm not going to go into full details right now. But it was the kind of trauma that would make you want to end your life. I did try to do that a lot of times, but always ended up getting resuscitated and punished for it each time. Everyone saw me as a weirdo and kept their distance. The few I trusted enough to share my predicament with, ratted me out to the one person I dreaded, my father. I got punished each time for trying to tarnish his reputation. I never had any real friends. In fact, as I grew older I realised that every single person I had once considered a friend we

Chapter 78 DAHLIA To say I was confused would be an understatement. Everything that has happened today almost didn't make any sense to me. After Anita left, I settled down on the bed, confusion clouding my senses. I never sent Brandon to Helixx today, I didn't send Roselle to the ER. Nor did I come back home to change my dress. The only plausible explanation to this is that someone is impersonating me. But who?” Is there someone out there who look so much like me that she managed to fool everyone. Still lost in thoughts, my phone rang. Checking the caller, it was another unsaved number. I almost didn't pick up. But with everything happening, I knew it was best I answer the call. The moment I clicked the answer icon, Desmond's voice filtered into my ear. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Dahlia!” I was completely taken aback by his outburst. “I had nothing to do with your little whore ending up in the ER….” “Fuck, you think I care about that? You think that's the reason I call