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Chapter 27
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Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 28
Lilith's PovThere was no time to waste.Zoey and I left the house without telling anyone. Not Killian. Not Nolan. No one.The driver didn’t ask questions. He just took us to the nearest pharmacy.When we got there, we asked for strong sleeping pills. The kind that knocks a person out fast.The pharmacist raised an eyebrow. “How fast?”“Two minutes,” Zoey said.The pharmacist looked at both of us for a moment before speaking. “You only need a drop. Just one. It’ll work fast. But don’t go beyond the dose. It can be dangerous.”Then he paused. “May I ask… what do you need it for?”Zoey gave a short laugh. “No, you may not. But we’re not killing anyone. We just have sleepless nights. That’s all.”He looked unsure but nodded. “Be careful. A drop. That’s it.”We thanked him and left.When we got back to the house, Zoey turned to me.“I need to go get something,” she said. “A dress. Something that’ll fit the plan.”I looked at her, confused. “A dress?”She nodded. “Yeah. One that’ll grab hi
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 27
Lilith's Pov As soon as I stepped out of Nolan’s house, a driver stood quietly at the side, waiting.No questions. No comments.Just a silent nod before he opened the car door for me.I slipped inside and watched as the streetlights stretched across the windows in gold streaks.I didn’t say a word.Not on the ride.Not when I stepped out.Not even when I stood in front of our—his—house.The familiar walls wrapped around me the second I walked in, and yet they didn’t feel familiar at all. Maybe because everything inside this house held a trace of Killian.Even the air felt heavier around his name.As I walked up the stairs, my mind wandered to earlier.To the way he rejected my painting like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.And then to the laughter I shared with Nolan.I hated how light it made me feel.How easy.How free.Killian and Nolan… they were both masters of words when they chose to be. But Nolan—Nolan carried softness in his silence. And Killian… he carried a war.Was he
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 26
Nolan’s PovI couldn’t believe it worked.The moment I saw Lilith step into the house with Zoey, I knew I had to make her stay. Zoey always disappears around this time. I counted on that. I just needed a reason to keep Lilith from leaving.And luck? It played its part.Zoey left. Lilith stayed. And the kitchen became my stage.I know how to cook. Always have. Between me and Killian, I’ve always been the better one in the kitchen. But today? I burned the hell out of a pancake on purpose. Because I knew she’d offer to help. She couldn’t just walk past something like that.And now here she was—standing next to me, apron in hand, already scolding me with those sharp eyes of hers.“How do we start this?” I asked.“Do you have an extra apron?” she said. “I don’t want to mess up my dress.”I nodded and handed her one. It hung loosely on her. She looked so small in it. So soft. So damn perfect.She tied it behind her back, and I just stared. Her neck. Her eyes. That scar. I wanted to kiss it.
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 25
Lilith’s PovBlackmail?A sex tape?Zoey?I just stared at her. My mouth was slightly open, but no words came out. My brain couldn’t piece anything together. This had to be a joke, right?"I don’t understand what you’re saying," I finally muttered."You have to understand, Lilith," she said, her voice trembling. "You’re the first person I’ve told this to. If word gets out… that man will release everything. I’m begging you, promise me you won’t say a word.""I promise," I said quietly.My chest felt heavy. I sat there, trying to breathe normally, but my mind was racing. “What are you going to do? This is serious. If Nolan finds out you’re cheating…”"I know," she said quickly. "That’s why I’m being careful. I’m working on a plan. I just don’t know how it’ll turn out yet."I leaned forward. "Why don’t you just tell Nolan? He owns a whole damn security company. He and Killian could help you. They have people. They know how to handle things like this."Zoey shook her head. "No. My father
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 24
Lilith’s PovI don’t even know why I went to Killian’s office.I shouldn’t have.The second his voice turned cold in that boardroom, I knew I had made a terrible decision. And yet, there I was, standing in front of powerful men and women, holding a warm food flask like some hopeful fool trying to win over a brick wall.Now I’m sitting in the backseat of the car, staring out the window like the main character in a heartbreak music video. “Take me home,” I’d told the driver, and that’s exactly what he was doing—driving me back to a house that didn’t feel like mine.As the streets rolled past, I kept thinking of things I could do. Dumb things. Wild things. Sweet things. Anything that could get him to lower the icy walls around his heart. But what if he never does?By the time we pulled into the driveway, I was drained, emotionally, mentally. I climbed out of the car slowly and made my way upstairs like a ghost.Back in my room, I stared at the painting leaning against the wall. I’d paint
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 23
Killian’s PovI didn’t even realize when I drifted off.One minute, she was humming beside me, fiddling with the TV remote like a child left unsupervised. The next, everything faded. But if there’s one thing I’m certain of—it’s that she watched that damn movie on the loudest setting possible. On purpose. Just to get under my skin.I let her because I was too tired to match her chaos. Or maybe… maybe I just wanted her to burn out all that reckless energy. Maybe once she tired herself out, she’d calm down and stop trying so hard to stir me up.I woke up to a strange silence. No background noise. No snide comments. No dramatic sighs or sarcastic “good morning, husband.”Just... quiet.My body ached a little, not from discomfort, but from how stiff I’d kept myself on the edge of the bed all night. Not falling off—no. Just enough distance to make sure she didn’t feel my presence and start with another performance. Space, because closeness might mean something, and I wasn’t about to give he
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 22
Killian’s PovThe moment Lilith left, I stared at the door for a second longer than I should have.What exactly was she trying to do?This sudden change… the soft voice, the playful eyes, the unwanted closeness—what was her endgame?Was she trying to make me fall for her?I almost laughed.If that’s her plan, then she’s wasting her time. I don’t fall. I don’t bend. I don’t feel.Let’s see who gets tired first.I unbuttoned the rest of my shirt and walked into the bathroom. Not because I was shy around her…I have no reason to be. I just needed the cold water to silence my thoughts. My body was tired. My mind is more so.Business was getting more aggressive lately. Too many mouths speaking where they shouldn’t. I needed clarity.After the shower, I stepped out, fresh and calm. The room was still empty.The same Lilith who said she’d be right back.Was she shopping for an army of skincare?Not that I cared.I needed the quiet anyway.There were files waiting. Contracts, proposals, report
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 21
Lilith's Pov My heart wouldn’t just calm down.I hadn’t even done anything that dramatic—okay, maybe moving into my husband’s room was a bit much—but I wasn’t going to sit around being treated like a ghost bride.“This is for the best,” I mumbled to myself as I paced into my room. “Either I fight now, or I let that man step on me with his devilishly expensive shoes for the rest of this marriage.”I sank into my bed, let out a long sigh, and stared at the ceiling like it owed me answers. Then I grabbed my phone and called the only person who wouldn’t call me crazy: Emily.“Hey girl! What’s up?” came her voice, loud and bright as always.“I just declared war,” I said.There was a pause. “...Like, on a nation? Or Killian?”“Same difference.”“Spill it.”“I moved my things into his room.”Another pause, followed by a slow, wicked laugh. “No. You didn’t.”“Oh, I did. I’m tired of being this quiet little bride. He keeps talking down to me like I’m some lost puppy. So I figured… time to bar
Dear Wife, I Hate You Chapter 20
Lilith’s PovI woke up feeling like a human again. Thank God. After three whole days of being glued to that damn bed like a corpse in silk pajamas, I was finally able to sit up without seeing stars. I stretched my arms and yawned, almost forgetting I looked like a mess. Not that anyone other than Rose and Nolan cared.Nolan.Sweet Nolan with those soft eyes and warm voice. Always asking if I’d eaten, checking my temperature like some private nurse I never hired. He deserved better than Zoey. Much better. Too bad he didn’t know she was busy being loyal to everyone but him.A knock on my door snapped me out of my guilt spiral.Rose peeked in, bright smile as usual. “You’re awake.”“No, this is my ghost,” I deadpanned.She chuckled. “How do you feel?”“Like I died and came back with attitude,” I said, stretching again. “I’m okay now. Tell Killian to cancel the memorial.”“I’ll bring your breakfast up.”“Do you want me to stay sick forever?” I gave her the ‘I’m watching you’ look.She rai
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