All Chapters of CHASING HIS BARREN EX WIFE : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 079POV FREYAGRANDMA'S treatment home was quieter than I remembered. The kind of quiet that comes with old piano music echoing faintly down the hallway and the gentle hum of nurses talking in low voices. The scent of chamomile tea and disinfectant mixed strangely in the air.She was by the window again, her silver hair pinned up neatly, her floral blanket tucked around her knees. She was staring outside, humming something I almost recognized, an old lullaby she used to sing to me when I was small.“Grandma,” I said softly.She turned slowly, her eyes lighting up when she saw me. “Freya, darling.” Her voice trembled but still held that familiar warmth that always made me feel seven years old again. “You came.”I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Of course I did. You think I’d forget you?”She chuckled faintly. “Oh, people forget a lot of things at my age.”"Well I'm not your age." She smiled.I pulled up a chair beside her and sat down. “How are you feeling today?”“Oh, the nur

CHAPTER 081POV FREYATHE GUILT WE CREATE The party was bigger than I thought.Gold and white ribbons hung from the ceiling, the chandeliers glowed brighter than usual, and every table was covered in fresh roses. Grandma sat at the far end, laughing with a nurse beside her, and my heart softened just seeing how happy she looked.Bibi’s hand slipped out of mine the moment we walked in. She spun in a slow circle, her pink dress brushing her knees, eyes darting everywhere like she was lost in a dream.“Mom, it’s so shiny here,” she whispered.“I know, baby. Grandma deserves it,” I smiled, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.We greeted a few relatives, and I tried to settle into the rhythm of things, but the atmosphere was loud, overwhelming, almost too grand for what it should’ve been. It felt like people came here to show off, not to celebrate.And maybe that’s why I didn’t notice when Bibi disappeared.I turned, and she was gone.My heart jumped to my throat. I scanned the ta

CHAPTER 083KAIDEN’S POVThe morning light crawled across the room, slipping through the curtains and falling on her face.She was still asleep, her cheek pressed against my chest, breathing softly like she used to years ago before everything between us started to crumble.I missed seeing her face this way so much I didn't dare move and just enjoyed the view.For a while, I didn’t move.Just watched her.Watched the rise and fall of her chest, the slight frown that always appeared when she dreamed. She looked peaceful. Mine.It was almost funny last night at the party when she was trembling, angry, distant, and now she slept in my arms like nothing happened.Like she belonged there.I brushed a strand of damp hair from her forehead and smiled faintly.She came back to me. She always does.I don’t know what kind of game Alan is playing, but it doesn’t matter anymore. He’s not going to get to her this time.He’s not going to ruin what I rebuilt.Freya’s mine. This family is mine.And I’

there's a mistake between the chap083&084. sorry for the confusion.

CHAPTER 086POV FREYAMy heart was racing so fast at an unhealthy rate and it almost hurt. But i wasn’t going to show it. Not to him. Not to the man who should’ve stayed buried in my past.Seeing his disgusting face fueled my anger but I decided not to give him the idea of anything I was feeling.At the moment, he's my husband's brother.i folded my arms, tilted my head slightly, buried the past in a haste and said with a smug calm voice, “Come in.”I said it so casually and Alan stepped inside like he’d never been gone, setting a box of fruits neatly on the table. The sight made my scoff under my breath. It reminded my too much of the day Eliza had shown up with the same gesture, gifts wrapped around guilt.“Seriously?” i muttered, watching him drop the box like he owned the place. “Is this a thing with you people now? First Eliza, now you. Do fruit baskets come with the Orlova family curse?”He blinked, a small frown tugging at his lips. “Eliza was here?”“Yeah,” she replied dryly,