Semua Bab SOUL TANGLE: Bab 161 - Bab 170

As Adam and Ayana sat together over their late-night coffee, the city's skyline stretched out before them like a canvas painted with the soft hues of twilight. The gentle hum of the city below provided a comforting backdrop to their intimate conversation, a rhythm to their shared moments of reflection and connection.For them, these late-night rendezvous had become a cherished routine—a sacred space where they could escape the chaos of the world and simply be together. With each sip of their coffee, they savored not just the rich flavors, but the depth of their bond, strengthened by the shared experiences they had accumulated along their journey.In the quiet stillness of the night, they found solace in each other's presence, their conversations meandering from the trivial to the profound, from lighthearted banter to deep introspection. They spoke of dreams and aspirations, fears and uncertainties, laying bare their souls in the safety of each other's company.As they watched the city

One evening, Ayana and Adam sought solace in the tranquil embrace of a private park, enveloped by the soothing ambiance of nature. The setting sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over the serene landscape. With a blanket spread out beneath them and a picnic basket filled with their favorite treats, they indulged in a rare moment of leisure, relishing the simple pleasure of each other's company.As they lounged on the grass, Ayana and Adam shared stories and laughter, their conversation flowing effortlessly like a gentle stream. They reveled in the beauty of the surroundings, taking in the sights and sounds of nature that surrounded them—the chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves, the soft rustle of the breeze.Their laughter echoed through the air, mingling with the symphony of nature, as they enjoyed the blissful respite from the chaos of everyday life. With every shared joke and shared glance, their bond grew stronger, fortified by the intimacy o

Ayana's anger flared, fueled by the woman's bitter accusations. "What I meant was," she retorted, her voice trembling with fury, "I did not know that Robert had a wife. And no, I have never entertained this fool ever since he came back from nowhere, and I never will. For me, he is nothing but some fresh vomit that I can never take back, no matter what."Her words cut through the tension like a knife, carrying a raw honesty that left no room for doubt. Ayana's resolve was unwavering as she stood her ground, refusing to let the woman's scornful words diminish her self-worth."And as you said," Ayana continued, her voice rising with conviction, "I am with my man. A man worth being called a man, and not some trash!"With each word, Ayana reclaimed her power, asserting her worth and dignity in the face of adversity. She refused to be defined by the actions of others, standing tall in her truth and righteousness.Robert's once confident demeanor faltered as Ayana's words pierced through his

The chirping of the early morning birds calls me out of my peaceful sleep. I peel my eyes, and they almost impair with a striking, sharp pain as they collide with the savage rays of the morning sun. I shut them for a minute, but when I don’t feel those strong arms around me, I peel them open in a flash, turning around. Empty space! That explains why the widow's curtains are open, permeating the savage sunrays. He woke up before me. That has never been him. I always wake up enveloped in his arms every single day of the six months that we have been together. What changed? Is it because of that question from last night? This marriage issue? After he asked me that, and after I failed to come up with a straight answer, I just laid my head on his chest and snuggled into his warm embrace. He understood the memo, which meant I was not ready for that kind of conversation. And he respected it, just like he has always done. He pulled me closer and tighter, and we drifted off to sleep. Did I

“You got my information from my parents? How? When? Why?” I ask.She steadies herself. “It wasn’t intentional. It just so happened that you both were the reason why some dark secret that was kept in the dark for years was leaked out. Our families, the Adrianos, the De’Leons, and the De’Marios had to meet because that was a breach of contract!” She speaks.I get everything about the dark secret and the urgency for the two families to meet, and I can also understand that tabgle. But breach of contract? What was all about that?“Breach…” I throw Adam a glare to ask for clarity, but he seems clueless and lost like I am, so I decide to ease both our curiosities. “Breach of contract? What contract?”“Yes,” she says, throwing Adam a glance, and she speaks, looking at him as if the words were only meant for him. Wasn’t I the one who asked the damn question here? “Our families, the De’Leon’s and the Adriano’s, after settling for compensation and agreeing to bury all that had happened, signed a