When Betray Brings Mr. Right のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

As the last echoes of the jet engines faded into the night, the soft crunch of boots on the tarmac drew Andrine’s attention. Her eyes, still filled with the pride of her sister’s connection to the Rodriguez family, snapped toward the approaching figure—and her smile vanished.There he stood, Maximilian Holland, dressed sharply in his military uniform. The gleaming badges on his chest and the crisp folds of his uniform made him look every bit the war hero. At 188 cm tall, his athletic figure moved with ease, his blond hair catching the faint lights of the runway, and his piercing blue eyes fixed on Andrine with a look of unmistakable joy. He looked like a Hollywood star, the kind that graced movie posters, and not the rugged fields they were used to.Andrine’s gaze hardened, her earlier pride faltering as she glared at him. Her thoughts raced, anger rising within her, though she said nothing. This was not the future she had imagined, and his presence only reminded her of the path she d

The sudden arrival of flashing lights and blaring sirens outside the Rodriguez mansion shattered the calm night. Dozens of police cars and black SUVs filled the driveway, and heavily armed officers and secret agents poured out, their faces etched with anger and determination. They moved swiftly, spreading out around the mansion, their weapons drawn, their expressions tight with purpose. Inside, Lilian and Gabriel Rodriguez stood in the grand foyer, both frozen in shock as they watched the chaos unfolding before their eyes. They exchanged a glance, their confusion clear to see. This wasn’t some random raid—it was personal. The sheer number of agents and the intensity of their movements made it clear that something serious was happening."What the hell is going on?" Lilian hissed under her breath, her heart racing as she gripped Gabriel’s arm tightly. She scanned the room, trying to make sense of the scene unfolding around them.Gabriel’s face remained stern, though his eyes flicker

One of the officers cleared his throat, trying to break the tension. He exchanged a look with the others, their eyes wide with shock. No one had expected to walk into this situation. The sounds of moaning and the loud thudding coming from the other side of the door made it clear that they had walked into a far more intimate moment than anticipated."Uh... should we..." one officer whispered, not finishing his sentence, his cheeks reddening slightly. He wasn’t sure how to proceed, and clearly neither did the others.Another officer raised an eyebrow and shook his head, clearly frustrated. "We’re here for an arrest, not for... this," he muttered under his breath. "Let’s focus. But... maybe we should give them a minute."The group exchanged uneasy glances, not wanting to storm in at such an inappropriate time, yet also knowing they were there on official business. It was a surreal moment. The tension between their duty and the situation they found themselves in was palpable.One officer

Armin stood there, frozen in shock, his mind racing. The room around him seemed to spin as the weight of what they were saying crashed down on him. His mouth opened, but no words came out. It felt like his entire world had been turned upside down. He was caught between the raw reality of the moment with Seraphina and this sudden, impossible truth being thrust upon him."Married?" Armin repeated, his voice barely above a whisper, as if trying to convince himself this wasn’t real. "This… this has to be the biggest joke of my life." His gaze turned back to his parents, eyes wide with disbelief.But the looks on Gabriel and Lilian’s faces told him that it wasn’t a joke. This was real. And Alysha Jarl—his wife—was missing.The tension in the room was suddenly broken by the sound of loud shouting coming from downstairs. The commotion echoed throughout the mansion and everyone froze. The sound of fists hitting flesh accompanied by loud screams got louder.“Tell me where Neil took my woman!”

The room got a little tense as delicate steps walked down the grand staircase.Seraphina appeared, her face pale, her wide, teary eyes searching the faces of those in the room. She had heard enough from upstairs to know something was wrong—terribly wrong. Her gaze landed on Armin, but instead of the man she had just shared an intimate moment with, she saw a side of him she had never imagined—calculating, cold, and dangerous. Her heart raced in her chest, her breath shallow as she processed the words she had overheard."Armin..." she choked, her voice trembling, struggling to find clarity amidst the whirlwind of emotions. "What are they talking about? Your wife?" Her eyes, filled with confusion and fear, searched his face for an answer. "I am your wife, right?"Gabriel and Lilian, who had been silently watching the scene unfold, exchanged cold, venomous glances with each other, their gazes then locking on Seraphina with a hatred so palpable it thickened the air. They had never liked