บททั้งหมดของ My husband hates me: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

...||...||...."Please don't do this to yourself, Ayesha. Step back. Please." Everyone had gathered at the ground, their faces pale with fear and concern, their eyes glued to Ayesha who stood at the edge of the roof; ready to jump from the tenth floor.The wind tugged at her clothes and hair, as if urging her to step back, but Ayesha remained still, staring down at the crowd below. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing the pain and despair she felt. She took a deep breath, preparing to take the final step.Just as her foot lifted off the roof, strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Ayesha screamed in desperation, thrashing against the hold. "Leave me, leave me! Let me die, please, just at least let me die in peace!" Her voice was a raw cry of agony, piercing the air.The crowd below gasped in unison, relief mingling with shock as they watched Ayesha being dragged away from the edge. Her rescuer, a young man with a determined look in his eyes, tig

...||...||....Time had passed, and their relationship had improved significantly. Rican no longer tried to bite her at every turn. Their conversations had transformed from hostile exchanges into calm, normal interactions. It was a stark contrast to the past, when Rican never missed an opportunity to curse her.To say Alessa didn’t love him anymore would be a lie. He had captured her heart from the very beginning, and after marriage, her desire for him only grew stronger.When Mr. Stefano Rossi came to her hostel with a marriage proposal, she couldn’t believe her eyes. How could his father come to her, especially after that nasty controversy?In fact, Alessa denied the offer because it was clear that Rican had a girlfriend named Sia, and she didn't want to come between them. As for sleeping with him or taking advantage of him being drunk, it was all a setup. She had no memory of going with him to the club.Alessa wanted to tell Rican so many times but he just won’t let her spe

...||...||....Alessa felt him crash her against his chest, his lips smashing against hers before he began to devour her mouth like a piece of candy. This was the first time he had kissed her, but damn, it felt amazing.His hands roamed around her figure, catching her by the nape of her neck as he tried to deepen the kiss. She clung to his shirt tightly, trying to keep up with his intensity. It was clear he got wasted completely.His arms tightened around her, making it hard for Alessa to breathe. She tried to pull away, but as she pushed against him, Rican immediately grabbed her hand and pinned it above her head. He opened his eyes, staring at her as if he was looking straight into her soul.As she heard him say those words which she was desperate till now --- “Don’t try to push me away now, please. I want you...I want you so bad.”- he breathed over his lips.He didn’t seem like the Rican Rossii she knew after their misunderstanding. Instead, he seemed like the man she had l

...||...||....The night had passed with Alessa pouring all her love into him, her heart overflowing with emotions. She believed that this night had been the turning point in their tumultuous relationship, a moment when she finally felt she had truly connected with Rican, her husband. Every touch, every kiss had been filled with genuine affection, her love for him shining through with each intimate gesture. She had dreamed of such a night for so long, and now that it had happened, her heart was full of hope and contentment.However, beneath the surface, a storm was brewing. While Alessa basked in the glow of what she thought was the best night of her life, Rican's mind was consumed by something far darker. His heart burned with a desire for revenge, a need to punish for the pain of losing Sia, the woman he truly loved. Every act of intimacy with Alessa was a calculated move, a part of his plan to exact vengeance.Rican's touch had been gentle, his kisses passionate, but they w

...||...||....|Rican|It was already afternoon, and I was waiting at our usual restaurant for James. But that stupid guy was nowhere to be found. I glanced at my wristwatch again—he was already an hour late. Every time I called him, his response was the same: "Coming, just a minute..."I was so stressed that my mind was no longer working. "Did I take the wrong step by agreeing to sleep with her?" Her smile, her voice, her smell—everything about her was so vivid, constantly flashing before my eyes.I leaned back in my chair, staring blankly at the ceiling. The events of the night played over and over in my head like a relentless loop.And her smell—God, her smell. It lingered in my senses It was intoxicating, making it impossible to think clearly. Every time I closed my eyes, I could feel her presence, as if I was still inside of her.I closed my eyes and heaved a deep sigh. The waiter approached again, his tone impatient. "Do you need anything else, or are you just wasting ou