All Chapters of Betrayed By My Abusive Ex-Husband: Pampered By The Devil : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“What? Mother, are you saying I’m not your daughter?” Ximena’s eyes widened in confusion, her mind racing for an explanation. “No, I gave birth to you. You are my flesh and blood,” Rosario reassured her, frustration mingling with love in her tone. “However, Lucas… He’s not blood. He was adopted by my sister.” “How? But I saw pictures of your pregnant sister.” Ximena asked, perplexed. Rosario sat quietly, her expression shifting as she recalled a painful memory. “Yes, my sister was indeed pregnant, and she gave birth, but he was stillborn. There was this new mother who didn't have a home; she lived on the street. She was in the same hospital ward as my sister,” Rosario began, her voice tinged with sadness. “She had a striking resemblance to my sister—blonde hair and piercing gray eyes.” Rosario's fingers fidgeted nervously as she continued, “The woman seemed fine, full of hope, but then came the moment for her first walk after delivery. When she stood up from the bed, it was as

“Who is it?” Lucas asked with a hoarse edge to his voice, heavy with tension. “It’s your father, Lucas. There’s something important we need to discuss,” Enzo called out, his tone steady yet urgent. “Can’t it wait? I’m... I’m kind of in the middle of something right now,” Lucas replied, frustration creeping into his words. “Of course, of course, I can wait,” Enzo responded in a calm voice. “Okay, I will come down once I'm done,” Lucas said as he took his dick in his hand to thrust into Reina, but he realized he would hurt her since she wasn't ready, so he got off her and decided to wait till she's awake. He got out of bed and disappeared into the bathroom. Reina's eyes fluttered open at the jolting sound of the bathroom door slamming shut. Her body remained motionless on the bed, trapped in a mist of confusion as fragments of her past and present collided in her mind. Memories floated around her like wisps of fog, subtle and intangible. She could visualize her marriage, a tapestr

~ Seven and a half years ago ~ Reina's eyes flew open at the sound of her alarm, a broad smile appearing on her lips as she realized today was her nineteenth birthday. She got off the bed just as there was a knock at her door. “Who is it?” Reina asked, stretching out as her door opened to reveal her parents, with her dad holding in his hands a cake. “Happy birthday, mi hija,” Reina's mother said as she pulled her into a tight hug. “Thank you, Mom,” Reina replied with a happy smile. Her father hugged her, and after making a wish, they left her to get ready. Reina had walked out of the bathroom when she heard the sound of her phone ringing. She approached it and saw it was Bianca. Smiling, she answered the call and took it to her ear. “Happy birthday, bestie,” Bianca's cheerful voice sounded from the phone, and Reina's smile widened. “Thank you, Bianca. How…” Reina began, but Bianca interrupted her with, “Um, you know Lucas? The guy I introduced to you?” she asked, “Oh yeah, Luc

“Mother…!” Reina exclaimed, sitting up, her heart beating wildly at the dream she had just had. She was about to place a hand on her racing heart to calm down when the door opened. She looked over, and her mouth hung open in shock at the handsome man who stood in the doorway. “You…” Reina breathed just as a happy smile started to form on her lips, and her cheeks turned crimson. She slyly, but quickly, tucked her hair behind her ears, an attempt to look presentable to the man at the door. She also wiped her lips with the back of her hand in case she had drooled. Just then another man in a white coat appeared behind him. That's when Reina’s gaze scrutinized the place, her face twisting into confusion on realizing she was in a hospital ward. “Why am I here?” Reina asked as she tried to recall how she ended up in a hospital. However, she was hit with a sudden severe headache and couldn't remember anything. Just the memory of her walking into Xavier at a coffee shop, which seemed to l

Thousands of questions spiraled in Reina's mind as Xavier headed in the direction of his study. 'Why was he heading that way? She understands he told her he had prepared a surprise honeymoon. But why is he going to his study? Is the surprise perhaps there?' Reina's thoughts raced, but she couldn't voice her curiosity. She remained quiet as Xavier stepped into his study; she watched in confusion when he walked toward his desk and pressed a finger on the polished surface. Reina couldn't keep her mouth shut anymore and inquired, “What are you doing?” Xavier smirked; he had seen the curiosity in Reina's eyes, yet she didn't speak. Seems she got impatient. He spun around just as the secret door opened. “A secret passage?” Reina asked with surprise etched on her face. “Yes, Micetta.” “Since when has it been there?” “Years, but where I'm taking you to is a surprise I prepared just for you a few weeks ago,” Xavier revealed, but he grinned on noticing Reina's anticipatory face as she lo