All Chapters of My stunning bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Arianna’s POVI didn’t plan on coming back so soon.I had spent the day at the national library doing my final reading and the day went by without me knowing.The day had already been heavy in a way I couldn’t properly explain. Nothing dramatic had happened, nothing loud enough to point at and say this is why I feel off. It was more like pressure sitting quietly at the back of my mind, refusing to leave me alone no matter how much I tried to ignore it.The entrance exams were going to be tougher.I knew it.I couldn't shake off the feeling.So I came back.I wasn’t even sure what I expected when I arrived.But it definitely wasn’t this.The moment the car stopped, I noticed the entrance immediately.It was blocked.Not messy. Not rushed. Not chaotic like a delivery gone wrong.It looked arranged.Neat. Clean. Intentional.Boxes lined up carefully across the entrance, along with gift bags and sealed packages stacked in a way that looked almost rehearsed. Like someone had thought about

Arianna’s POVThe ride to my father’s office felt longer than it should have.Not because of distance.But because of everything that wasn’t being said between us.Aiden drove in silence, both hands steady on the wheel, his expression unreadable as always. I kept my gaze outside the window, watching the city shift from busy streets to quieter, more structured roads that led toward corporate buildings.My mind wasn’t fully calm.It kept replaying the exam. The waiting. Him standing there when I walked out.Aiden hadn’t said much then either.And somehow, that silence had followed us all the way here.When the car slowed and finally stopped in front of the building, I exhaled softly.“This is it,” I murmured more to myself than him.Aiden turned the engine off but didn’t immediately move.For a moment, he just sat there.Then he stepped out first.I followed.The air outside felt different—colder, sharper. Like everything here demanded seriousness.We walked inside together.About to dr

I had been sitting outside Liam’s place for over two hours, engine off, lights dimmed, watching the quiet street like it held answers it refused to give me.Why was she taking so long?I checked my phone again, jaw tightening. I had already called William more times than I could keep track of. Fifth? Sixth? It didn’t matter. Each call ended the same way—with no real update, just more waiting.Waiting wasn’t something I was used to.Especially not when it involved her.The conversation at her father’s office replayed in my mind whether I wanted it to or not. The man had barely concealed his anger when the truth came out. I could understand it, to some extent. Any father would react that way. But understanding didn’t mean I liked it.I didn’t react then. I couldn’t afford to.Things were already fragile between Arianna and me. One wrong move, one careless word, and whatever thin thread still connected us would snap. So I stayed calm. Controlled. Even when his tone sharpened, even when h

Arianna The rest of the trip continued in silence, and I blamed it entirely on a certain young master’s inability to control his temper.I folded my arms, staring out the window.I was only trying to help.So why was he mad at me?I argued with myself silently, replaying everything that had just happened.It didn’t make sense.So dramatic.Then a thought slipped in, quiet but persistent.Wait…Was he jealous?I turned slightly, stealing a glance at him.His jaw was set, his eyes fixed on the road, hands tight on the steering wheel like he was holding something back.It reminded me of something.The incident at school.The way he had reacted when I laughed with my classmates.The boys, specifically.The way his mood had shifted so quickly.But this time—It was his brother.That made it even more ridiculous.Curiosity got the better of me.I leaned back slightly and asked, “Are you jealous of your own brother?”That did it.He shot me an annoyed look before returning his eyes to the r

AidenArianna didn’t react the way I expected her to.No teasing. No questioning. No attempt to push back against what I was doing.She just sat there, quietly watching me as I kept placing food on her plate.One dish after another.I didn’t stop until I was satisfied.Eat this, it helps your gut.This one restores energy.This strengthens bones.I spoke casually, like it was the most normal thing in the world to control what she ate.She didn’t argue.Just watched me.And slowly ate.Jayson was gone, finally, and the house felt quieter without his constant noise.But Arianna’s attention wasn’t on the food anymore.It was on me.I could feel it.That look.Like she was trying to figure something out.And I already knew what it was.Jealousy.That was her conclusion.She thought I was jealous of my own brother.I didn’t correct her.Not because she was wrong.But because I didn’t feel like explaining anything right now.When she finished eating, she pushed her plate slightly away and s