My stunning bride의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

What, what did you just say?????? How could that be? The bewildered Brooke kept muttering gibberish Meanwhile some of the school staffs had arrived at the scene, immediately dispersing the student in an attempt to keep the peace and restore order. Move on, move on, there's nothing to see here Brooke, Arianna to the principal's office now!!! One of their teacher's barked sternly. Just outside the school a black luxurious car was parked by the side. A brooding young master sat quietly in his car looking a tad bit cheerful, obviously pleased with himself. Only if he knew the drama his gifts was causing and how he had been described as an old, low level, potbellied man. Earlier on, he had received a torturous and lengthy lecture from his brother about wooing a lady. He spent most the time berating him for his lack of skills in that area, complaining bitter on the stain it had on his playboy reputation. "Brother please don't let me puke" He whined I mean its not ev

Immediately Arianna sighted Aiden's secretary, Her demeanor changed instantly and she began to play the victim card "I haven't done anything wrong, why am I here?" Secretary Marcus you have you have to help me."I am being framed" She whined.The principal who had been long forgotten stood up with his mouth agape, his palm were sweaty and his pupils constricted almost immediately.She recognized Secretary and addressed him so informally, almost like a relative. What in the world was happening here? The same fiery tiger that was roaring, bearing her claws had transformed into a puppy in a few seconds.No, no it was just a misunderstanding" Mrs Hamilton spoke up frantically.Every influential person knew Secretary represented Young master Aiden. Secretary Marcus, what brought you all the way here, you could have simply sent for me" said the bootlicker whilst prostrating respectfully to greet the secretary. Pay no heed to the young lady, we were just having a pep talk nothing serious

This has to be dream!!!Arianna was in trouble. She had suddenly found herself in a hidden prison cell—one that looked more like an underground dungeon. She had been thrown in here by the same men who always carried out her stepmother’s orders without question.Her stepmother’s wicked laughter echoed endlessly in her head.She had tried, with every ounce of strength, to wake up from what felt like a nightmare, but to no avail. This was real. Too real. Her deepest, darkest fear had finally come true.Her stepmother had won.---Meanwhile, deep in the woods—about two hundred meters from where Aiden and his men had taken shelter—fifteen to twenty men dressed in black from head to toe combed through the trees. They carried multiple weapons and moved with ruthless intention, knowing their lives depended on finding and completing their mission.A few steps away from them, hidden almost perfectly in the shadows, one of Aiden’s bodyguards observed their formation. Known for his remarkable cam

The moment the head of security uttered those words, Aiden’s arm tightened protectively around Arianna. She flinched slightly, still shaken, but he steadied her gently before rising to his feet.“We’ll continue this in a moment,” he whispered to her, brushing a thumb across her cheek.Arianna nodded faintly.Within minutes, two doctors arrived—white coats swaying as they hurried into the room. Aiden stepped back reluctantly, giving them space but refusing to move far. Every time one of them touched her wrist, or tilted her head to examine her pupils, his expression hardened like they were performing surgery with knives instead of instruments.Arianna sat quietly, enduring the prodding with mild embarrassment.“She’s stable,” the first doctor announced after checking her vitals. “Blood pressure slightly elevated, probably from stress. She needs rest, hydration, and food.”“No internal injuries?” Aiden asked, voice sharp with worry.“None. But she likely experienced a psychological shoc

Aiden’s POVMy mood and temperament had taken a brutal blow since I last heard from my men who had been attacked and probably killed whilst trying to defend themselves. The message had been brief, panicked, and abruptly cut off, leaving a storm of unease pressing hard against my chest. This wasn’t a random confrontation—no, this was clearly a premeditated and orchestrated attack. Someone had planned this with frightening precision. The goal was simple: kill me and wipe out the secret elite army I had carefully, quietly built over the years.They obviously don't know me, I would rather die than let it happen!!!! There are in for a surprise!!!I had always been aware of the shadows constantly watching—silent, discreet forces that rarely made their intentions known. They had always kept their distance, observing without acting. But recently, everything had changed. Their presence grew heavier, more deliberate. Their patience was thinning, their movements sharper, as though they were wait