บททั้งหมดของ When Betray Brings Mr. Right: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

Behind her, Armin quickened his pace, closing the distance between them. “Wait! Please, I need to talk to you!” His voice was laced with urgency, a frustration that matched his pounding heart.Alysha froze mid-step, the sound of the name striking her like a thunderclap. Her body trembled, the echoes of her false identity mingling with the truth she couldn’t grasp. She didn’t dare turn around, her breathing shallow as panic surged through her. Why is he calling me? What does he want?Alysha’s legs felt weak, her instincts urging her to flee, but she couldn’t move. Her thoughts spiraled into chaos. Why is this happening? Why now? She clutched the edge of her scarf, trying to ground herself.Unseen by either of them, Seraphina stood at a distance, her sharp eyes locked on the scene unfolding before her. Her expression was cold, calculating, her lips curling into a faint, menacing smirk. She had been watching Armin closely, sensing his growing curiosity about Alysha. And now, as he chased

Alysha’s voice trembled as she choked out the words, “You’re a Suegra!” Her tears fell freely, her body shaking against the cold wall. Ivan froze, the weight of her realization crashing down on him like a tidal wave.His heart ached at the sight of her, at the pain etched into her face. He opened his mouth to speak, but Alysha’s broken voice cut through the silence.“Your family…” she whispered, her voice cracking, “is the reason I’m in this condition, isn’t it?”Ivan’s eyes widened in shock, and he quickly shook his head. “No, Alysha,” he said, his voice desperate. “That’s not true.”But she didn’t seem to hear him, her pain pouring out like a dam that had finally burst. “I know, Ivan. I know. Everyone keeps telling me the same thing: Stay away from the Suegras. Stay away from you!” She pressed her hands against her chest, her tears falling faster. “And now, I can’t believe it—I gave birth to a child of a Suegra. A Suegra!”Ivan flinched as if she had struck him, her words cutting de

Andrine’s body shook, her mind spinning. The weight of Maximilian’s words crashed over her like a tidal wave. She felt trapped, caught between her loyalty to her family and the life they had promised her, and the instinct to protect the man lying in the bed. The man she knew as her husband.But with Maximilian’s grip on her arm and his words like chains, she felt her will crumbling. Tears filled her eyes as she lowered her head, fear and helplessness threatening to overwhelm her. What am I supposed to do? she thought, as her heart ached with the knowledge that the life she wanted—and the truth she clung to—were slipping further out of her grasp.Maximilian dragged Andrine down the corridor, his grip firm as he pulled her away from the ICU. The hallway was lined with hospital staff and visitors, all watching in stunned silence. Andrine’s eyes darted around, the humiliation clawing at her as she felt the weight of their stares. Her heart pounded, and she fought against the panic rising

The soft hum of the monitors filled the dimly lit ICU room, their rhythmic beeping the only sound breaking the heavy silence. Andrine sat by Bjorn’s bedside, her eyes full of warmth as she gently leaned down, her lips brushing against his bandaged ear. “I love you,” she whispered, her voice tender, almost like a vow. The words hung in the air, delicate yet powerful, as if she were willing her love to pull him back from the brink.A small smile graced her lips, and she lifted her hand to stroke his covered cheek, careful and gentle. “You don’t have to work, okay?” she murmured, her voice filled with determination and hope. “I will earn money for us.”She shifted closer, her movements slow and deliberate as if she were afraid he might slip away if she made a single wrong move. With a sigh, she nestled her head on the pillow beside his, their faces only inches apart. Her eyes softened as she whispered, “I’ll become a heart doctor, and I’ll fix your heart, okay?”Her fingers brushed the

Charles’s eyes bore into her, filled with challenge. “Why?” he demanded, his tone harsh. “Why should I stop? Give me a valid reason.”Arisha’s eyes flashed with determination, and she yanked her hand out of his grip. “Because he’s the father of my daughter!” she shouted, her voice echoing through the hallway. “Don’t disrespect him!”The room fell into silence, the tension thick and electric. Ivan’s eyes softened, and for a moment, the rage that had clouded them lifted. He looked at Arisha, and there was a flash of gratitude in his gaze. But behind it, there was also pain, knowing that even now, she was torn between two worlds.Charles’s expression darkened, his face hardening as he processed her words. “You’re defending him?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. “After everything I’ve told you?”Arisha stood firm, her hands shaking but her voice steady. “Yes,” she said. “I may not remember everything, but I know he is Sisi’s father. And for that alone, I will not allow you to speak