All Chapters of The Woman He Broke: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

MAGO’S POVI woke up irritated at my cousin. I was already in a foul mood because of my fight with Arlene, and yet I still got kicked out of my own private room again because he brought another woman to the bar. It’s frustrating, but I cannot fully blame him, not after what happened. A man does not simply move on from being abandoned at the altar. Being left by the woman he loved on the day they were supposed to get married broke something in him. Since then, he has been chasing distractions, trying to fill the silence she left behind with anyone who is willing to stay for a night.So here I am, stuck on the sofa in the VIP videoke room while they take over my bed, knowing that in the middle of it all, he is not just being careless. He is still trying to outrun the memory of the woman who left him.“Boss Mago, someone’s looking for you.”Quinn’s knock cut through the dull throb in my head, and I forced myself upright, pressing my fingers against my temples as if I could ease the weight

MAGO’S POVI dragged my hands down my face, trying to steady the storm building inside me. It didn’t work. Nothing made sense anymore. Nothing felt real.“H-How did this even happen?” My voice came out rough, almost unfamiliar to my own ears. I couldn’t look at her. I couldn’t look at either of them. “Why didn’t you tell me?”“I-I’m sorry,” Aling Naina whispered, her voice already breaking. Tears slipped down her cheeks, but she didn’t even try to wipe them away. “I didn’t know how. I was scared, Mago. Scared that if I told you… you’d turn away from me.” She swallowed hard. “And I—I was already content just being near you. Taking care of you… even if you didn’t know I was your mother.”That hit something in me—but not enough to soften what was already burning.“But why?” My vo

ARLENE’S POVTwo weeks had passed since I left, and still… nothing.Not a single call. Not even a message.I told myself not to expect anything—but I did. Every single day, I waited. Every time my phone buzzed, my heart would jump, only to fall just as quickly when it wasn’t him. I kept telling myself he would come after me. That he would at least try.But Dessa’s visa had already been processed. Our documents were complete. Everything was ready for Japan.And still… he didn’t come.Didn’t even look for me.I didn’t want to call Janine. She needed rest. Patricia had her own problems too. I had no one I could run to with this.So it was just me.Me and this silence he left behind.I stared at my phone, my grip tightening around it.Just one call, I told myself. Just hear his voice… and that’s it.Be

ARLENE'S POVI was halfway through packing when Mesh quietly stepped into the room.She didn’t say anything at first—just stood there, watching me fold my clothes like I could somehow control my life by making everything neat.“Arlene…” she finally said, her voice soft, almost careful. “I’m going to miss you.”My hands paused mid-fold.Six months.I let out a slow breath. “Yeah… it’s been that long, huh?”“Feels longer,” she said with a faint smile, but her eyes didn’t match it.It had been six months since everything changed.Dessa had already finished her training. My stomach—no longer something I could hide—rose gently beneath my loose shirt. Every movement reminded me of the life growing inside me… and the mess waiting for me back home.Mesh had been there through all of it.She stayed with us in the company apartment, helped us settle in, helped me survive the days when I didn’t even know how to take care of myself.At first, we lied to her.We told her I just wanted to accompany

ARLENE’S POVI saw it.The moment the papers touched his hands—the shock.It flickered across his face like something breaking open inside him.But I didn’t let it affect me.I couldn’t.“I need you to sign those papers,” I said, my voice steady. “As soon as possible.”“Arlene… let’s talk about this.” His voice dropped, almost pleading. “We have a child.”My chest tightened—but I crushed it before it could grow.“My child, Mago,” I replied coldly.Something in his expression hardened.“I’m not signing that.”Before I could react, he tore the papers in half.Right in front of me.The sound ripped through the room.“As your husband, I’m taking you home,” he said, stepping toward me.I stepped back immediately.