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Chapter 32(Two women in his life)
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Third person's POV...Later that day, Darren sat in his room, scrolling through his phone. Alessio was giving him the details of the latest development. They had already identified the spy and they paid close attention to him. Everything seemed to be going well which was very suspicious. Nothing ever goes well in the Mafia.Maybe Vito was lying low and making plans, waiting for the right time to strike. These were his thoughts, until a notification popped into his phone, drawing him out of the sea of thoughts.It was a notification from an app that always reminds him of pictures taken the previous month.He needed something to clear his head so he went through the pictures…but one of them caught his attention.It was grainy, clearly taken from an odd angle, but there was no mistaking the people in it.Him.Alina.In bed. Tangled under the covers.His eyes widened. His breath caught in his throat.She had taken it. Maybe not intentionally, maybe it was a selfie gone wrong, but it was i
Wrong bride to the right husband Chapter 34(A sense of peace)
Third person's POV…The clatter of utensils resumed, awkwardly filling the tense silence that loomed over the dining table. Darren's words from moments ago still echoed in everyone’s ears: "If you're my wife, then why don't you live with me?"Aria stiffened in her seat, her fork halting midway to her mouth. Her eyes darted to Darren’s and then to Alina, who sat quietly, pushing food around her plate.Aria forced a laugh. "I…I stayed away because I thought you needed time to heal. I didn't want to overwhelm you, babe."Darren didn’t respond. His gaze lingered on her, unreadable."But baby, I'm here now," Aria added, her voice lowering into a sultry murmur. "I'm back. I can't let that woman take my place. You and I had plans, remember? You promised me... so much."Darren picked up his glass of water, taking a slow sip. Still silent."Don’t make me say things that will hurt both of us," Aria said, her tone dropping into something sharper. "You know what we did. You know what I know. And
Wrong bride to the right husband Chapter 33(Kissing his wife)
Darren’s POV…Bruno's suggestion echoed in my ears as I lay on the bed in the guest room. “Try doing things with them… observe, compare. Maybe it’ll help.” His voice had been calm, logical even, but it didn’t match the chaos in my head.I agreed. What other option did I have? My sanity was hanging by a thread.I wasn't comfortable having Aria sleep with me even though I was the one who asked her to stay. I didn't feel comfortable having her around and it got me wondering if she was really my wife…because obviously, a man should be comfortable around his wife.When it seemed she had slept, I stepped out of the room and went to the guest room.Strange that I remember everything else, everyone else… except my wife. It was frustrating. I wasn't the kind of man who would want to cause his woman pain, directly or indirectly…and I knew that I was causing my real wife pain right now, because she wouldn't be happy seeing me with another woman or having to compete with another woman for my sak
Wrong bride to the right husband Chapter 32(Two women in his life)
Third person's POV…The scent of warm chicken soup filled the corridor as Alina walked silently down the hallway, a tray of carefully prepared food in her hands. Her heart was still tender from the doctor's words: that Darren needed to be surrounded by familiar things to help recover his memory. She had spent all morning thinking of meals they used to enjoy together, moments they shared. She had poured her love into every part of the dish.Initially, she contemplated buying from the hospital's cafeteria, but she changed her mind and decided to make him a home made meal.She took a deep breath before pushing open the door to his room.But the sight that greeted her made her stop cold.Aria.Aria was sitting right beside Darren's hospital bed, a tray of her own meal on the side table. Her long fingers were casually adjusting the sheets as she spoke to him softly. Darren had his eyes on her, watching her curiously. The scene was so painfully domestic that it knocked the air from Alina's
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Third person's POV…Pain. That was the first thing he felt.A pounding headache dragged him into consciousness, a dull throb that pulsed through his temples like a drumbeat. His eyes blinked open slowly, but his vision was blurry. The ceiling above him was white, too white, stark and sterile.Where the hell was he?He shifted slightly, wincing at the stiffness in his limbs. The strong scent of antiseptic filled his nose, and then it hit him.A hospital.He turned his head slowly, noting the pale green curtains drawn to the side, the quiet beep of machines beside him, the faint hum of air-conditioning. Confusion sank into his chest like a heavy weight.Why was he here?He tried to remember what had happened before this…before waking up in this place, but his mind was blank. A void. Like someone had taken a cloth and wiped his memories clean.“What happened to me?” he muttered.He sat still, his breathing shallow, trying to trace back any thread, any detail.Nothing.Then, a sound broke
Wrong bride to the right husband Chapter 30(He forgot her)
Alina's POV…The sterile scent of disinfectants hit me first, the sharp, almost nauseating smell that clung to every surface of the luxurious hospital corridor. It was nothing like the regular hospitals I’d ever seen or visited. This one had a quiet elegance, like a five-star hotel for the dying…marble floors, golden trims, smooth white walls, and soft classical music humming low from hidden speakers.But none of it mattered.The bright lights of the hospital's emergency entrance nearly blinded me as the ambulance screeched to a halt. The doors flew open, and Darren’s lifeless body was wheeled out by paramedics, his chest soaked in blood.“Emergency Room A, now!” one of the nurses shouted, wheeling Darren in on a stretcher, no, a gurney. That was the word. A gurney. His shirt was soaked red, and the white sheets beneath him were already stained with blood.My heart thudded painfully against my ribcage. "Darren!" I screamed, running after them, but one of his men…Bruno, I think, grabbe
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