Unveiling the True Match のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 601 - チャプター 610

However, as the woman approached the doorway, a little boy came, skipping and running excitedly.Yaslyn's face transformed at the sight of him. There he was again, the spitting image of Xoan! Her heart fluttered with unease at the sight of his face. Yaslyn was so tempted to drop her pen and dash after him for a closer look.She watched the boy run up to Youri, triumphantly lifting his toy as if it were a prized possession, only to have Youri snatch it and toss it to the floor. The boy's face could not hide his crestfallen spirit.Yaslyn remembered that the boy was previously with a woman of unremarkable appearance, not Youri. The boy's name was fake too, as Yaslyn found out.How did this boy know Youri?Suspicion crept into Yaslyn's mind. The situation was far from straightforward, and deeper ties were surely at play.She thus grabbed her phone and dialed a number."I need a favor. Track someone for me."...The book signing event wrapped up, and Yaslyn's thoughts turned to Zy

One afternoon, fresh out of school, Zyra had treated herself to a savory grilled pork chop. As she savored her snack, she spotted a classmate being harassed by a muscular man on the street.Driven by a sense of justice, she dashed over to intervene and hurled her pork chop at the aggressor. However, fate had it land on Colt's face instead, who stood behind the man.He barely enjoyed a few bites when the sizable chop hit him squarely and knocked him out on the spot.The man, seeing the chaos unfold before him, panicked about getting dragged into the mess. Dropping his threats, he bolted from the scene.Zyra, in her own chaotic way, managed to save the day.At the school's award ceremony, there they were. Colt, his face neatly wrapped in bandages, and Zyra, sheepishly accepting their honors. Their expressions could not have been more different.Colt was up there because Zyra felt guilty—it was her throw that landed the pork chop on his handsome face, sending the creep packing. It w

Tyler's car was pulled over to the side of the road. No one was aware of the white minivan speeding toward them from a short distance away. It was not until Zyra's alarmed shout that he grasped the impending danger.Tyler's instinct was to fling open the passenger door, urging Zyra to get out quickly.Zyra was pushed to safety but could only watch in horror as the white sedan collided with Tyler's car.A thunderous explosion rocked the scene, and Zyra found herself seated among the flames, her face smeared with soot.Only when bystanders came running did Zyra notice the car's front end was a mangled wreck.Tyler had been in the driver's seat. Had he stayed in the car, he would surely have been crushed.Tears welled up in Zyra's eyes as she stared at the twisted metal."Tyler!"She tried to rush forward, her voice breaking with sobs, but a passerby yanked her back, cursing as they clutched her arm."Girl, what are you thinking?! That car's a mess and could blow any second! Get

Kadesha had a point.Quigley was a big deal—a name everyone knew on the rich list and the most eligible bachelor around. The line of women wanting to marry him would stretch from Jefferson City to Montena.Sure, Kadesha was cute and all. Still, she was not the kind to make a guy fall head over heels at first sight or someone people would go crazy over.When things did not add up, sometimes it was best to stop trying to make sense of them. Yaslyn told her to take it easy. She had taken care of everything, booked the tickets, and whisked her back to the capital—to dodge the drama for a while.Kadesha stood at the threshold of the Carden family home, her heart thrumming with a nervousness she could not quite explain.It had been years, and the butterflies in her stomach were undeniable. Even the sight of the once-familiar house seemed oddly alien to her.Yaslyn gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "This is your home. Just walk in with your head held high."Yaslyn had informed Brad t

"Why don't you love me anymore? What's with the sudden change?" Zyra was in shock. She had this nagging feeling that he was keeping secrets and lying to her.Tyler, looking both hurried and irritated, gestured dismissively. "I've told you already. Stop bothering me. Can you do that?"Without waiting for her response, he walked away with long, decisive steps.Behind him, Zyra's fists were clenched as tears threatened to spill from her eyes. "Tyler, can't you just be straight with me? I deserve a reason."Even if his feelings had changed and he wanted her gone, she deserved a proper explanation. Love was not supposed to end this abruptly."I have no reasons to give you.""Tyler!" A sense of despair was threatening to overwhelm Zyra. "Do you even realize what you're throwing away?""We're done."Zyra looked up, her eyes echoing her disbelief. "What did you just say?""I said we're done. Is that not clear?" Tyler had never been this short-tempered, and Zyra was so startled that sh