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CHAPTER 033

مؤلف: Ammund
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-07 14:21:40

MILES' POV

From the corner of my eye, I caught Cierra peeking down from upstairs. I gave her a small, sharp shake of my head, silently telling her to stay put.

Fuck.

I should have seen this coming. That bitch Anabel had gone and told him everything, and given how much of a favorite she'd always been, of course he'd come storming over here to defend her, to back her up like she was some wronged saint.

But what worried me more than any of that was the possibility that he already knew Cier
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  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 060

    ANABEL'S POV"Mind if I join?" he said, stepping into the elevator just as the doors began sliding shut, his voice easy, casual, like the question was barely worth asking at all. The second it left his mouth, though, it struck me as strangely funny, almost cringeworthy in its own small way. It wasn't as though I could have stopped him even if I'd wanted to; the doors hadn't closed yet, and he'd clearly already decided he was getting in regardless of what I said back.I'd genuinely wanted to see him again before I left for the day, some small, stubborn hope I hadn't quite managed to shake, sitting quietly in the back of my mind through every folder I'd filed and every hallway I'd walked down. But I never expected it to actually happen like this, caught off guard in an elevator neither of us had planned on sharing at exactly this moment. It felt like every single time our paths crossed, it happened in the exact instant I least expected it, some strange, recurring pattern that was gettin

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 059

    ANABEL’S POVToday was my first day at the office, and it wasn’t really the way I’d expected it to be. My office was small, barely big enough to fit the desk and the single filing cabinet crammed into the corner beside it, but it was mine. After weeks of feeling like a burden taking up space on Chloe’s couch, even four small walls and a door that actually closed felt like more than I’d had in a long time.I ran my hand along the edge of the desk for a moment before sitting down, letting myself truly absorb the reality of it.An office. A real job.Something that wasn’t the lounge, wasn’t Miles’s money, wasn’t anyone doing me a favor out of guilt or obligation. I’d take this over anything else. Over sitting uselessly at Chloe’s place, scrolling through job listings that never called back. Over ever setting foot in that lounge again for as long as I lived.A woman named Priya from two desks down stopped by not long after I settled in, dropping a small stack of folders onto my desk with

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 058

    ANABEL’S POVI sat cross-legged on Chloe’s bed, picking at a loose thread on the comforter while I waited for her to finish up in the shower. The sound of running water filtered faintly through the cracked bathroom door. I’d been bursting to tell her everything since the moment it happened, and the whole drive over here I’d rehearsed exactly how I wanted to say it. Now that I was actually sitting here waiting, all that rehearsed calm had mostly evaporated into restless energy.“Hurry up in there,” I called out, loud enough for her to hear over the water. “I have actual news, Chloe.”“You’ve been saying that since you walked in the door,” she called back, her voice slightly muffled. “It can wait two more minutes.”“It’s been like fifteen minutes already.”“Then it can wait one more.”I huffed and flopped back against her pillows, staring up at the ceiling while I waited. My mind kept circling back to the moment I still hadn’t fully processed. The water finally shut off a moment later,

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 057

    CIERRA’S POVI stood in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, turning slightly to the side as I studied the way the deep emerald gown hugged my waist before flaring out just enough to look expensive without trying too hard. My eyes immediately dropped to my tummy, and I couldn’t help noticing the small baby bump that had already started to show.I cursed under my breath.Seriously? It had to start showing now, of all times?How was I supposed to look snatched in the dress I was wearing if that little bump was already visible?Becky sat cross-legged on my bed behind me, a tablet propped against her knees as she lazily scrolled through the guest list she'd managed to get from one of her contacts after the invitations went out.I’d been trying on dresses for the better part of an hour, tossing one after another onto the growing pile at the foot of the bed. None of them quite hit the exact look I was going for. I needed something that screamed money without screaming desperation,

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 056

    CIERRA’S POVI settled deeper into Roman’s arms, my cheek resting against the warm expanse of his chest as I listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my ear. His mansion wasn’t nearly as extravagant as Miles’s. It was smaller, more understated in every way that actually mattered to people who cared about that sort of thing. Still, there was something about the quiet of this room that I found myself craving more often than I probably should have admitted, even to myself.“You’re distracted tonight,” Roman said, his fingers trailing lazily along my shoulder, tracing idle patterns against my skin.“Just thinking,” I said, tilting my head up to look at him. “About the Black Tier Gala coming up. Have you heard about it?”Something shifted across his face, and a small, pleased smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.“Heard about it? I actually got an invitation this year.”I sat up slightly, genuinely surprised.“You did? That’s incredible, Roman. How?”“The casino had an exc

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 055

    MILES’ POVI sat behind the wheel of my car for a long moment after leaving Grandfather’s office, just breathing and letting the tension in my shoulders ease slightly before I trusted myself to drive anywhere. My mind was already racing ahead, working through everything that needed to be handled before the Black Tier Gala, and none of it felt particularly manageable at the moment.The first problem was Cierra.I already knew, without even needing to ask her directly, exactly how this was going to play out the second I brought up the gala. She’d want to come with me. It was the kind of event she’d been dreaming of attending for years, the kind of exclusive room she’d always wanted access to. And now that I was the one holding the invitation, she’d see no reason why she shouldn’t be standing right beside me.The problem was, I couldn’t have her there. Not openly, not as my date, not in any capacity that Grandfather might notice and start asking questions about. He was already suspicious

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 005

    ANABEL’S POVA man stood there holding a glass loosely in one hand, his expression calm but amused. Even through my blurry vision, I could tell he was attractive. Very attractive.Tall, dark hair, sharp jawline.The kind of face people noticed immediately.I stared at him blankly for a moment befor

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 004

    ANABEL’S POVI woke up the next morning emotionally exhausted.The moment I opened my eyes, reality settled over me again. Cierra remained in the house. Miles was still avoiding me. And somehow everything that had happened over the past few days still seemed impossible to process even after everyth

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 003

    ANABEL’S POV~ Four Days Later ~The atmosphere inside the church felt heavy the moment I stepped in.Soft instrumental music drifted through the speakers while low whispers spread across the room, as though people were afraid to speak too loudly around death.Everyone was dressed in black, their f

  • My Husband Brought His Mistress Home   CHAPTER 002

    ANABEL’S POVMy fingers trembled over the laptop as I looked at the screen, still trying to convince myself there had to be another explanation for what I was seeing. Maybe I misunderstood something. Maybe my mind was twisting everything because of what happened last night. But the more I went th

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