Lahat ng Kabanata ng KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

The next morning, she woke with a heavy heart and a quiet ache in her chest. Her hand reached out instinctively, searching the space beside her, but it was empty. Michelle was gone.A small sigh escaped her lips as she sat up, the morning light spilling gently into the luxurious room. Her heart twisted— not because he left— but because she still couldn’t bring herself to tell him anything. Not her truth. Not her pain. Not her past. He didn’t know the weight she carried, and it wasn’t fair to expect him to understand what he hadn’t lived.She entered the bathroom, the cold marble beneath her bare feet grounding her just a little. Without thinking, she filled the tub, added rose gel and her favorite scent, and slowly sank in. The warmth cocooned her, but inside, she was shivering.She closed her eyes— and they came.Her babies.Their laughter.Their giggles.The way they clung to her and called her Mumma, Mommy, Mom— those voices echoed like lullabies etched in her soul. Her vision blurr

“Who am I to you, Davi…?” Michelle’s voice was low, yet laced with venom. “I want to know…” He gave a mocking smile, his sarcasm slicing through the air like a knife. “Do I mean something to you? Or am I just a—” He paused, letting the weight of his silence bruise her heart.Davina stared at him, stunned. It was the first time Michelle had ever spoken to her with such bitterness, and it gutted her. She opened her mouth to speak, but he raised his hand sharply, silencing her.“Today let me speak Davi. I’ve always been there for you. I never judged you, never doubted you. I let you live on your terms, make your own decisions—even when they tore me apart. I let you go when I wanted to hold on. I waited for you when I had every reason to walk away. But you—” His voice cracked, rage and pain fighting for dominance. “You proved to me I was never important to you. You hid everything. You made me feel like a stranger in your life.”She wanted to scream, to tell him he was wrong, but her throat

Hours ago, Michelle had received a call from the hospital— a call that shook his very soul. Davina had been in an accident. But he never imagined the truth unraveling in the aftermath would be far more devastating than the incident itself.The moment Mike stepped out of her room, he saw Jenny bolting down the hallway toward Davina. His blood boiled. He stormed toward her, grabbed her arm, and yanked her into the nearest corner, his voice cutting through the sterile silence of the hospital corridor.“Who the fuck is Eva? Is Eva… Evania Ryan Williams? I meant Evania Ryan Wills? Are they the same? Because Davina knew her— I saw it in her eyes. She knew her. And who the hell is Ami? Are they the ones who hurt her five years ago? I swear, Jenny, I want the truth. Every goddamn piece of it. Now. And don’t you dare, say you don’t know”His voice trembled with barely contained fury. Five years. Five goddamn years he had been with Davina, and not once had she let him into her past. Not about

Before he could see her, she pressed herself behind the door, her trembling fingers gripping the edge like her life depended on it. Tears streamed silently down her cheeks. She hadn’t expected this moment to be so agonizing… so soul-shattering. She cursed herself—how could she be so reckless? So blind?“I have layers, baby. Different layers… names and identities for different purposes.”His words came back like a haunting echo from a forgotten nightmare.‘Is he here because of Eva but……’Naina mentioned he is from the Williams Group.“Williams”That name.The realization struck her like a thunderbolt.“Wasn’t that like his middle name?They even called him Willy, which he used to hate.Yes, I remember him telling me his maternal grandfather had named him William after his father Williamson.Dami had a special place in his grandfather’s heart.Does that mean Williams group belongs to his grandfather?Was that the reason Dami was always so untouchable, powerful, fearless, impersonating

“Damn it…. I loved you… I fucking loved you….. I have never loved anyone like the way I hav loved you…. I brought you to my home….. Made it our home,” he snarled against her skin, his voice cracking.He ran his fingers across the scar where his name had once been engraved— a branding from a man who never saw love as gentle.He looked into her eyes— and what he saw there?Disgust. Pure disgust.That disgust snapped something inside him. It hurt his already wounded pride and ego.“You’ve got some fucking nerve looking at me like that after everything. After how wet you’re for me, after all these years, you filthy little bitch......” he sneered.He was losing his patience, and his inner beast had taken over.He pulled her dress down below her waist. His hand sliding lower, under her dress, inside her panties, caressing her there gently, making her breath hitch.He pinched her inner thighs.... making her spread her legs while her dress was forced to pool near her waist.She was lying there