Lahat ng Kabanata ng HEARTLESS HUSBAND CHASE HIS EX-WIFE: Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

[ N E W Y O R K ] . LANCE POV - Upon arriving in New York, I rushed straight to the hospital where Hannah was confined. She was on the VIP floor, where she was the only one confined on this entire floor, so I easily found her private room. Immediately reaching inside, I found Carla with Yuichi and Vince. Hannah is still unconscious. “She had a panic attack,” Vince stated, Astrid’s husband and owner of this hospital. “Panic attack? Why what happened?” I asked worriedly. There was only one thing that was making Hannah act like this, but I still wanted to be sure what caused it to happen to her all of a sudden. “We saw her on the road alone.” I shifted my gaze to Carla. Her eyebrows pulled up and together. “She was having trouble breathing while crying. When we approached her, she kept saying ‘that person’ appeared and approached her.” I approached Hannah and checked her entire body, from head to toe. I didn’t see any scratches or wounds on her body that weren’t covered by the h

LANCE POV - “I’m not asking for too much in return, right?” Freya asked with a grin. She walked towards me and was only a foot away. She stopped walking and slightly tilted her head. “I’m not fooling around, Freya. Don’t use up my remaining patience with you.” “Who said I was joking?” She took another step closer. She tiptoed, stroked my hair, slowly running down my cheek. “Maybe this time you’ll realize I’m the one you really love? And you were just challenged by that woman, so you keep chasing her.” She held my face. “Lance, I’m the one you love. Believe me, you are just confused; maybe you just felt pity for that woman. One thing for sure, you love me. Only me.” I removed her hand from my face, but she right away replaced it with a hug on my body. “If I hadn’t done that stupid thing, if I had paid attention to you then, I would still be the one you love; you wouldn’t have looked for that woman. I’m sorry. I’m sorry if I realized late that you were the one I really love

CELINE POV - When I opened my eyes, I was immediately surprised to see the ceiling of the room. As I remembered, I was in the living room, waiting for Lance. I glanced at Sunny but was surprised to see the person next to me was Skye, and when I shifted my gaze to Sunny, my heart beat faster, and I felt like my heart would burst out of surprise after I saw Lance, smiling. “Good morning,” he greeted in his low and rough voice. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the other end of the bed again. “Lance?” I asked, calling to confirm if what I was seeing was true. He was lying sideways on the other side of the bed, looking at me. Sunny was hugging his arm. “Good morning,” he repeated. “Lance?” I query, frowning. “Good morning.” He greeted one more time. “What are you doing here?” I whispered. “Lying down?” He retorted inquiringly. “I mean, did you sleep here?” “Yes. Don’t worry about what the kids will think. They woke up last night, and I asked their permission; they agreed.” “The

CELINE POV - All this time I thought Skye’s quiet and calm nature was something he inherited from his father, but it seems like I got scammed myself for believing this. Sitting down, I just looked at the three while Lance gaped. He looked around at our children to blow the inside of his mouth or tongue, while Lance also fanned his mouth with his hand. The first thing I handed the three of them was the soup. Lance immediately sipped the soup without even blowing on the freshly cooked soup once, which burned his tongue. “How are you feeling?” I said laughing after the three of them finished. I took a spoonful of soup and blew it in front of Lance. “Copy mummy so you don’t get hurt.” Sunny guide. Skye just shook his head with a ‘tsk-tsk’ sound. “Let’s eat.” I said, holding back laughing. “I’ll cut your pancakes Skye.” “No, mummy. I can do it.” Lance quickly turned to Skye as he blinked his eyes several times in just a second. It was like he saw a ghost after Skye said that. “A

CELINE POV-“But why, when I asked you, did you say you didn’t know my birthday?”“I said that?”Recalling that day. He didn’t say anything but that's how I understood it.His gaze dropped to his chest, where I was still holding it. In my embarrassment, I let go of the grip.“You… You suddenly pulled me.” I immediately defended myself.My cheeks heated up. I unintentionally enjoyed the grip of his chest which was bigger than my hand.“I’m not saying anything.” He teased me. “You’re cute when you blush.”“I’m going to put away the toys.” My excuse to avoid his annoying yet attractive gaze.I was about to stand up but he grabbed my left hand. He stared at the opposite of my palm and stroked my finger with his thumb, then he smiled sweetly.“Your hand is so beautiful.”“Thank you?” I questionably thank him.It's just surprising that out of nowhere he will praise my left hand as if he is looking at or examining something here. I don't have anything in my hand.“I just noticed that you don