Chapter 143: HOW TO SCAM A SCAMMER (WITH LOVE)

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• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 37: NO MAN… NO LIE… NO NORMAN

  VINA'S POV Everything started the day Scott cheated on me.But he didn’t just cheat on me with a stranger… no, it was worse. Much worse. He cheated on me with my own twin sister, Ivy. That betrayal didn’t just crack the surface of our relationship— it shattered something deep inside me. Something I thought could never be broken. Something I believed was unshakable.And once it shattered, once that final thread of trust snapped, everything unraveled. Fast.If Scott hadn’t done what he did— if he hadn’t let lust and lies poison what we built— maybe I wouldn’t have stumbled upon all those hidden truths. Maybe I would still be stuck, tangled in that web of deception we called a marriage. Maybe I’d still be smiling politely at Richard Norman, calling him my “father-in-law,” thanking him for taking Ivy and me in after our parents died— naively believing he was some kind of savior.But all of it… every smile, every kind word… it was fake. A lie carefully constructed to look like love, but h

• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 36: SECOND TO THE LAST

  IVY'S POVWhen Vina and I saw the document, I knew it From that moment that it won't leave the Norman's mansion if we are not careful. Not with how things were. Not with us being watched and searched like criminals in a trap. Even asking Nina for help felt useless. Still, somehow, she got involved. Maybe it was fate. Maybe God had a reason. Everything happens for a purpose, right?But when Vina picked up her phone and called Alfred, I already knew what she was planning. She hadn’t told us yet— me or Nina— but I could read her like a book. Vina wanted to use Alfred. She thought he’d come with the police, just like she told me to do.. And with their help, she planned to sneak the document out of the mansion.But Alfred messed it all up.He came alone. Drunk.The moment I saw him at the room window from above, I could see he was deeply drunk, base on how he walks into the mansion. I knew I had to act smart. We had no time to waste, and I couldn’t let Vina go through with this plan.When

• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 35: FLAME

  VINA'S POVI stood there, frozen, as the weight of the document settled in my hands. My heart thudded in my chest like a war drum. My fingers clutched the edges of the paper tightly, the crisp sound of it rustling the only thing grounding me in that moment. My father had bought sixty shares of Noir Elixir before he was killed. Sixty. That number echoed in my mind like a chant. This document wasn’t just some dusty old paper— it was proof. Solid. Undeniable. Irrefutable.Ivy stood beside me, just as stunned, her breath caught in her throat. Her fingers trembled slightly as she passed the paper over to Nina. The movement felt slow, delicate, like we were handling a loaded gun. I watched Nina’s eyes, unblinking, as they scanned the document line by line. Slowly. Carefully. As if every word printed on that sheet was a heartbeat waiting to stop.Then she let out a breath. A shaky one. “So it’s true,” she whispered, voice fragile. And then began to say some stories about how she meet my dad.

• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 34: NINA

  NINA'S POVI remember the first time I saw Nathaniel.We were just teenagers back then— young, wild, and innocent. It was the first week of high school, and I was late for homeroom. As I rushed through the hallway, trying to avoid the judgmental stares of teachers and students alike, I bumped into him— literally. My books went flying, and so did his. We both bent down at the same time, reaching for the same notebook. Our hands touched, and when I looked up, I met his eyes.Brown. Warm. Gentle.He smiled at me, and just like that, I knew I was in trouble.There was something different about Nathaniel. Something real. He didn’t care about popularity or fancy clothes or the cliques that ruled the school. He was quiet, but confident. Smart, but not arrogant. And when he looked at me, I didn’t feel like the daughter of a rich man or a girl raised under her father’s shadow— I felt like me. Just me.Loving him came easy. It was the most natural thing in the world.But my father… he never lik

• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 33: FEAR

  VINA'S POVI stood beside Ivy, my heart racing, but my voice calm and clear. “We know you killed our father,” I said, looking straight at Richard. “Just because of the company. He owned sixty percent of it.”His expression didn’t change, but I saw the flicker of something in his eyes. Something like guilt— or fear.Before he could say a word, Nina’s voice cut through the room. “Why would you accuse my husband of murder?” Her face twisted in confusion and disbelief.I didn’t flinch. “There’s a lot you don’t know,” I said coldly. “And if you do know and you’re pretending, both of you will spend a long time in jail.”“Keep your dirty mouth shut!” Nina shouted at me.I smiled instead. It was the kind of smile that came when you finally knew you had the upper hand. “Do you know our father owns sixty percent of Noir Elixir?” I asked, locking eyes with her.She blinked and shook her head. “What are these kids talking about?” she muttered, turning to Richard. “Nathaniel didn’t leave sixty per

• My Unfaithful Lover   Chapter 32: “THE WEIGHT OF POWER”

  SCOTT'S POVEverything changed the moment I confirmed that Nathaniel Brown really owned sixty percent of Noir Elixir.I was on Vina’s side. I really was. But that truth hit me like a truck. Sixty percent. That meant the Browns had the upper hand. All this time, I thought we were in control— me, my father, and the Knoll family name. But the moment that number came out of Patrick’s mouth, I knew the game had changed.Vina didn’t care about the company, and that was clear. She wanted peace. She wanted only justice for the death of her father, But her twin sister Ivy? No, she wasn’t the type to walk away from power. Ivy would fight for what belonged to her, and from the look in her eyes, she would make sure the entire world knew who was boss.I couldn’t let that happen.I was ready to throw my father under the bus for killing Nathaniel. I really was. I even imagined how it would feel to see him behind bars. He deserved it. Or so I thought. But then this… This changed everything. Sixty pe