Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mistress on My Husband's Phone: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Troy’s P.O.VNo woman had ever ignored me before. In fact, beautiful women competed for my attention.When my name was at its peak among celebrities, many women chased after me, even coming to my house and office.Women today were extraordinary. They did not hesitate or feel embarrassed to throw themselves at me.But among all those women, not one had caught my attention. Even though they were from the ranks of celebrities, models, and officials' families—and were incredibly good looking.Only one woman could shake my heart. A woman who was noble not because of her wealth, but because of how she carried herself and maintained her dignity. A woman who intrigued every man. She was the only one who always tried to keep her distance from me.Sarah Joy Johnson, the daughter of Robert Johnson, my dad's friend. A girl I had secretly loved since we were young. Back then, I never dared to approach her because we were so young. I kept that love buried until my family moved to America. I ha

Albert's P.O.VI was beyond happy today. After saying our wedding vows, Sarah was officially my wife. Finally, my struggle for love had paid off. Sarah was my first love, and had made me go through ups and downs to win her heart."Why are you staring at me? It's embarrassing with all the guests around," she whispered."You're so beautiful. I can't stand others looking at you," I whispered back, leaning closer."Well, I'm the bride. Of course, everyone has to look. You're being weird," she replied, smiling and trying not to laugh.I could not stop staring at her in wonder, thinking how perfect God had made her."Sarah, do you know the difference between Germany and you?""What?""Germany is great at making cars, but you're amazing at making smiles."Sarah covered her mouth, trying not to laugh."I just want to live a simple life with you. Just enough to see your smile every day...""Oh, Albert! Hehe!" We both giggled aloud, not caring that all the guests were looking at us.

Troy’s P.O.VMy heart pounded. Warmth flowed through every vein in my body. It felt like I never wanted to let go of this embrace."Troy...!"I was startled by someone calling me. We quickly let go of each other."S-sorry, sorry.... Of course, you both miss each other," Albert said with a forced smile. Then he turned and sat on the sofa, resting his head on the backrest."Have a seat, Troy!" The beautiful woman in front of me seemed a bit awkward. I could still smell her distinctive perfume, a scent I longed for every moment."Where's Gillian? I miss her.""Gillian's at school. She'll be back soon," Sarah replied before heading inside.I turned my attention back to Albert. Why did he look even paler?He continued massaging his temples."Are you okay?" I asked, moving closer to him.He didn't answer. His eyes were closed. His fingers were still on his forehead but motionless.My heart raced. I had a bad feeling. Why was I so worried about him?"Albert... what's wrong?"He

Troy’s P.O.V"What? She's having a baby? Okay, I'll be there right away."I got a call from one of Sarah's security guards saying she had been taken to the hospital and was about to give birth.I immediately asked my secretary to end the meeting. Then, I half-ran to the car that my bodyguards had already prepared."Joshua. Pick up Gillian from school and head straight to the hospital!""Yes, sir!" Joshua responded on the other end.I quickly hung up. I wished I could just fly there to meet my angel who was about to give birth to her second child.‘I'm Troy Peterson, a guy who's never been married but is hopelessly in love with a widow with two kids.’ I smiled to myself.Love was indeed unique. I made a silent promise to make Sarah and her kids happy with me.I walked briskly from the lobby to the delivery room. Maybe people around me thought I was acting strange. It felt like an endless journey to reach that room. Why was my heart beating so fast? Anxiety and worry had been gr

Troy’s P.O.V"Ms. Johnson can go home this afternoon. Please take care of the paperwork at the front desk." "Alright, thank you, doctor!" I replied with a nod. Afterward, I asked my secretary to handle everything. Elena, my new secretary, had also prepared all the baby supplies at Sarah's house. Yesterday, Gillian and I, without Sarah's knowledge, designed a room in the house as a nursery. The room was right next to Gillian's room, which connected to the master bedroom. "Everything's ready, Mr. Peterson," Elena reported through a message on my phone. I helped Sarah pack up. "Troy, I'm sorry! I've been such a burden. You must have missed important meetings at the office." Sarah had changed out of her hospital gown and into her own clothes. "Burden? I did it willingly," I had already closed and locked Sarah's small suitcase. Sarah smiled. I helped her off the bed and onto the sofa. We were waiting for Prince to be brought to the room. "Oh by the way, Elena. Send all the a