CHAPTER 41 – Zara’s POV “I have been married for about seven years. I have a lovely wife and a great son that I have hidden from all of these years,” Lucas said, bravely facing his parents like a true Blackwood would. Their expressions were hard to read, and their intimidating presence was undeniable. It was challenging to stand before them, but I had to maintain my composure. “Start explaining now, Lucas. I want all the details,” Mrs. Blackwood said, fanning herself. She looked glamorous, and it seemed the beauty of the Blackwood matriarch never grew old. My husband took a deep breath, and I could sense that his explanation would be a long one. I held his hand tightly, knowing he needed someone to lean on. We would be each other's source of strength through this. “It all started one fateful night. Giselle and I had a heated argument. I was at a bar when I met Zara, and she got pregnant. I didn't know that everything would turn out this way, and her parents wanted me to marry her.

CHAPTER 43 – Zara’s POV Lucas responded calmly, not allowing Giselle's presence to rattle him. “I have nothing to explain to you, Giselle. We are over, and you should stop this scandalous act.” The model stood up, scanning the room and fixating her gaze on us, particularly my son. “We're over? We only broke up a month ago, and you already have a son who's about to become a teenager! Hey, Lucas, have you been cheating on all this time? How dare you reveal what I did? It was supposed to be kept hidden! You damn cheater! Everyone should know about this!” Giselle shouted, her laughter filled with madness. Sensing the need for calm, I suggested that Stephanie take the child inside to spare him from witnessing the unfolding scandal. I didn't want my son to be traumatized amidst what should have been a joyful gathering. After all, there should always be a sense of fun associated with such occasions, right? Stephanie agreed and guided the boy indoors, while Giselle continued her persisten

CHAPTER 45 – Zara’s POV When I heard the name of another woman, my world suddenly stopped, and I just stared at him. I didn't stop him, and I let him finish. I had to endure the pain of his betrayal. I wanted to break away, but I didn't. Maybe it was okay if he mistakenly called her name once, but he did it again. He mentioned Giselle's name repeatedly while he was inside me. I couldn't help but wonder how many times he had deceived me. “I trusted you,” I said because there was nothing else I could do but to have faith in him. But he kept mentioning her name, and I couldn't bear it anymore. I tried to hold back my tears as I confronted him directly. “Has something happened between you and Giselle?” I didn't pretend anymore and asked him straightforwardly. “Why?” Lucas retorted. “I just want to know when and how many times you've betrayed me,” I said, trying to hold back my tears in front of him. “I won't force you if you don't want me because I was used to it, but I wish you had

CHAPTER 47 – Zara’s POV Two days had passed, and I found myself somewhat indifferent to the situation between Lucas and me. Although he occasionally attempted to bridge the gap, his pride often got in the way. However, I didn't let it bother me too much. It was up to us to resolve our issues in due time. I loved Lucas deeply, and my love for him drove me to support him wholeheartedly in every aspect of his life. Whether it was his career, his aspirations for our family, or his dreams, I always said yes to him. But sometimes, I hoped for the same level of support in return. After all, my endeavors mattered too. I had poured my heart and soul into my businesses, fighting tooth and nail to keep them afloat. If everything were suddenly taken away from me—my businesses, my properties—there would be nothing left. Nevertheless, I had invested my blood, sweat, and tears into them, not to mention the livelihoods of numerous employees who depended on them. That's why I felt a tinge of disapp

CHAPTER 49 – Zara’s POV ”I’m sorry,” I said to him and hugged him tightly before he could complain. “I’m really sorry,” I repeatedly apologized to the man I love but he just stared at me. Initially I was afraid to touch him because I thought he might reject me, but I still tried. “I miss you so much,” I said after passionately kissing him on the lips. “Where have you been, Zara?” Lucas asked. “Just around,” I replied. “But can we talk later?” I asked him as I entered the room and took off his clothes. We were both eager for each other, so in less than a minute, our clothes were scattered on the floor. Like me, Lucas was wild too. He squeezed my breasts firmly, making me squirm with laughter. As his lips slowly moved down from my lips to my stomach, I moaned when I felt his tongue on my womanhood. Maybe he thought it was better to be on the bed, so he carried me to the bed and quickly followed suit. “Oh Lucas...” I repeatedly whispered his name as he pleasured me with his tongue.