Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Unfaithful Lover: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

EMMA'S POV The morning had started like any other— filled with warmth, passion, and an undeniable sense of intimacy. Jason and I had just finished making love, our bodies entwined, our breaths heavy as we lay tangled in the sheets. It had been one of those mornings where time seemed to stand still, where we explored each other in ways we hadn’t before, pushing boundaries, discovering new sensations.I lay there, my head resting on his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breathing. The scent of his cologne mixed with the faint trace of sweat, a scent I had come to associate with comfort. My fingers traced lazy patterns across his skin as I tried to steady my own breath.Everything felt perfect.Then my phone rang.The shrill sound cut through the peaceful silence of the room, pulling me out of my haze. I sighed, reluctant to leave the cocoon of warmth we had created. Jason groaned beside me, running a hand through his messy hair."Ignore it," he murmured sleepily, pulling m

ROSE'S POVI never thought Marcus would betray me. Not in a million years. But there I was— bleeding, bruised, and barely hanging on— while he stood over me, his face twisted in something close to regret. But regret wasn’t going to change anything. It wasn’t going to take back what he did. It wasn’t going to stop the pain that spread through my body like fire. And it definitely wasn’t going to erase the betrayal that cut deeper than any knife ever could.I had trusted him. I had fought beside him. I had shared my victories and losses with him. Yet, here I was, lying on the cold, hard floor, struggling to stay conscious, while he towered over me, making his choice.A choice that sealed his fate.Daniel had painted my name red in the underworld. A high price— one million dollars— was now on my head. That kind of money? It was life- changing for most people. It was enough to make even the most loyal friend think twice. Anyone who brought me to Daniel would be set for life. And Marcus? Ma

EMMA'S POVMy life has been nothing but a mess for the past few months. Everything I worked so hard to build, everything I poured my time, effort, and energy into, is falling apart right before my eyes. It feels like I am watching my entire world crumble, and there is nothing I can do to stop it. My company, Pixel Forge Studios, which I built from the ground up, is almost gone. The once- thriving business that I dedicated years of my life to is now on the brink of collapse. I have lost almost every single case filed against my company in court. The losses keep piling up, and no matter how much I try to fight back, it feels like I am always on the losing end. The money I once had is disappearing fast, and before I know it, I’ll be completely broke. Soon, I’ll be drowning in debt, unable to pull myself out of this bottomless pit. And all of this— every single terrible thing that has happened to me— can be traced back to one person. Rose.Just thinking about her makes my chest tighten. T

JASON'S POVI sat across from Emma at the dining table, watching her as she slowly moved her fork around the plate, pushing her food from one side to the other. She hadn’t taken a single bite. Not even a small one. Her eyes were distant, unfocused, as if she wasn’t really here with me but lost in some other place, trapped in thoughts I couldn’t reach. I had noticed her unusual behavior since she returned yesterday, but I had hoped she would open up on her own. Now, I couldn’t ignore it anymore. Something was clearly wrong.“You haven’t touched your food, Emma,” I said softly, trying not to sound too pushy. “Is there a problem? Something on your mind?” I wanted her to feel safe enough to talk to me.She nodded slowly, almost absentmindedly, then forced a small, strained smile. “No… no problem,” she said, but her voice betrayed her. It was shaky, uncertain, like she was struggling to keep herself together.She then started stabbing at her food with her fork, her movements sharp and tens

EMMA'S POVI woke up in the middle of the night feeling restless. A strange discomfort settled in my chest, making it hard to go back to sleep. The room was mostly dark, except for the dim glow of the bedside lamp, casting long shadows on the walls. I shifted to my side, instinctively reaching out for Jason, expecting to feel his warmth beside me. But my hand touched nothing but cold, empty sheets. My breath hitched, and a sudden sense of unease crawled up my spine.Maybe he couldn’t sleep and went to the living room to watch a movie. Jason had a habit of doing that when his mind was too active at night. He would wrap himself in a blanket, sit on the couch, and get lost in one of his favorite action films. The thought calmed me a little. I pulled the covers off and slid out of bed, my bare feet meeting the cool floor. With a soft sigh, I made my way to the restroom.After washing my hands, I walked toward the living room, hoping to find him sitting there, staring at the screen with th