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Chapter 94

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Unbeknownst to Howard and Ryan, their heated exchange on the private top floor of Carter Enterprises carried faintly through the slightly ajar door—words like "contract," "slap," "Wendell," and "waiting for Grandfather's death" drifting into the hallway. No one had any idea someone lurked, but Daisy, a mousy new junior admin assistant, pressed flat against the wall just beyond, heart hammering. Hired only weeks ago, she wasn't a regular employee; Anastasia had plucked her from poverty—a despera
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  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 200

    Sunlight bathed the Carter mansion as Natalie and Luciano strode through the ornate doors, greeted by the scent of fresh coffee. Karla bustled in from the garden, beaming. "Natalie! Luciano—perfect timing!"Natalie hugged her warmly. "Morning, Karla! Ready for big plans?"In the sunlit living room, Charlotte sat poised with a tablet, reviewing notes. Five years on, she'd built "Miracle for Hearts"—a thriving charity trust funding pediatric cardiac care, powered by her vision and the unwavering support of Natalie and now Karla. No longer just Howard Carter's wife, Charlotte was a city icon in her own right: philanthropist, speaker, and force of nature.Natalie plopped beside her, eyes sparkling. "Charlotte, genius—our new charity concert's locked. A-list performers and sponsors lining up. We're aiming for a million for the kids' wing!"Charlotte grinned, setting down her coffee. "Love it. Headline with that indie band you scouted? Their heart-survivor story fits perfectly."Karla nodde

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 199

    Sunlight streamed through the penthouse kitchen as Charlotte flipped pancakes, the aroma of bacon and coffee filling the air. She hummed softly, glowing from last night's passion, wearing a simple sundress that hugged her figure.Howard padded in shirtless, routine kicking in—he swept her into his arms for a deep "good morning" kiss on the lips, his hands lingering on her hips. "Morning, gorgeous. Smells amazing—as always."She smiled, swatting him playfully. "Sit, breakfast's ready."He dropped into a chair just as their precious miracle, four-year-old Mirabel, toddled in clutching her fluffy panda stuffy. "Good morning, Daddy! Good morning, Mommy!" she chirped, climbing onto her booster seat with a grin."Morning, princess!" Howard scooped her up for a bear hug, tickling her belly. Charlotte set plates down—pancakes stacked high, syrup dripping. "Eat up, my loves."Mid-bite, Mirabel's eyes widened innocently. "Mommy, why were you screaming so loud last night? Like, 'Oh Howard, yes!

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 198

    Five Years LaterCharlotte slipped into a sleek, crimson gown that hugged her curves like a lover's whisper—low-cut, thigh-high slit, and silk shimmering under the dim light. Howard was buried in work at his study desk, the clock striking midnight unnoticed as his fingers flew across the laptop keys.She glided in silently, heart racing with mischief. With graceful precision, she hoisted herself onto the desk, knees parting slightly as she sauntered forward on all fours. Her hand nudged the laptop shut with a soft click. She smiled down at him, eyes smoldering.Howard's head snapped up, frustration on his lips—"What the—?"—but the words died as he took her in. His sexy wife, glowing in that sinful gown, curves on full display. He froze, breath catching, desire igniting like wildfire.She perched on the desk's edge, leaning in close, her perfume enveloping him, lips brushing his ear. "Cat got your tongue, handsome?"He chuckled low, hands sliding up her thighs. "Woman, you know exactly

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 197

    Ryan’s eyes darted across the bank of monitors, face pale as he scanned frame after frame of sterile hospital corridors and elevators. Then he froze.“That one,” he murmured, leaning closer. “Stop there.”The nurse standing beside him paused the footage. On screen, a woman in a doctor’s coat but no name badge pushed a wheelchair. The patient’s face was half‑covered by a mask, eyes closed, unmistakably Charlotte.Ryan’s throat tightened. “Where does that elevator go?”The nurse pointed at the call box label. “That one heads to the rooftop. Staff only.”Ryan’s eyes widened. He snatched his phone, fingers flying.“Howard!” he barked into the device. “Rooftop! She took Charlotte to the rooftop—right now! Don’t waste a second!”Howard bolted without a word, boots slamming against the linoleum as he sprinted for the elevator. But a staff member blocked his path, slapping a yellow "RESTRICTED: ELEVATOR OUT OF SERVICE" sign across the doors. "Sir, you can't—""Out of my way!" Howard barked, s

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 196

    A nurse bustled into Charlotte's room, pushing a cart laden with dressings and antiseptic. "Mr. Carter, I need to clean and redress her wounds. Could you step out for a few minutes?"Howard nodded wearily, squeezing Charlotte's hand one last time before rising. "Yeah, of course." He shuffled into the hallway, the door clicking shut behind him, leaving him alone with his swirling thoughts.Ryan approached, concern etching his face. "Hey, man—is Charlotte awake yet?"Howard leaned against the wall, rubbing his eyes. "Not yet. Docs say soon, but... it's killing me waiting."Ryan clapped his shoulder gently. "Cops are tearing the city apart for Anastasia—she's vanished. We have to be very careful. Something is brewing in Anastasia's mind—a plan to save herself. I am worried about Charlotte."Howard nodded. "I still can't believe that Anastasia did all of this. She will have to pay the price for it.""Ryan... I'm sorry. Truly. You've been a true friend through all this shit, risking everyt

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 195

    Eliot erupted, face purple with rage, slamming his fist into the wall. "She murdered my father? That snake in our home—I'll see her rot. " Veins bulged in his neck.Karla clutched Eliot, tears streaming, but her eyes burned with betrayal. Howard gripped the pendrive like a lifeline, shock rooting him—Grandpa.Ryan turned to Officer Matthew with a nod of gratitude. "Thanks to you, Matt. You helped me spread the fake news of Daisy's 'death' to keep her safe from her attacker.""We tracked her location and nailed Jeremy's hideout. That's how we caught him."He paused, his voice heavy with regret. "But we failed Charlotte. Now she's fighting for her life in there."Howard finally shattered. Tears carved tracks through the grime on his face as he buried his head in his hands. "How the hell did I trust Anastasia? Blame Charlotte—my wife—for her lies? Sobs wracked him, regret twisting like a blade. He lifted his gaze to Matthew, eyes hardening through the pain. "Arrest Anastasia. Now. Make s

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 185

    Charlotte wrestled the penthouse door open with her shoulder, Howard's weight sagging heavy against her like a storm-weathered oak. His steps stumbled drunkenly, one polished shoe scuffing the marble threshold, his arm slung over her shoulders, pinning her close—too solid, too warm despite the chao

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 184

    Ryan flicked the light switch with his elbow, the room flooding with a harsh yellow glow while his iron grip never slackened on Daisy's wrists. His eyes widened in stunned disbelief—she was awake, alive, and fierce after weeks in that coma, her small frame trembling under his hold. Her face was a m

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 183

    Charlotte bolted after him, heart slamming against her ribs, bursting into the dimly lit hallway just as the elevator doors hissed shut. Howard's silhouette vanished behind the polished steel, the soft ding sealing her out like a final rejection. She skidded to a halt, fists clenched at her sides,

  • A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past   Chapter 182

    The penthouse lay shrouded in quiet darkness, the vast space swallowing sound like a tomb, city lights twinkling mockingly beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Charlotte eased the door shut behind her, flipping the switch to bathe the room in soft amber glow. There stood Howard, a solitary silhouet

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