All Chapters of My Unfaithful Lover: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

EMMA'S POV I barely stepped into the house when Jason’s voice stopped me in my tracks.“I thought you went to get foodstuff?” he asked, his eyes scanning my empty hands with a hint of suspicion.For a moment, I just stood there, confused. Foodstuff? Then it hit me. I had lied to Jason about going shopping when, in reality, I had gone to see Daniel and Simeon for help. But the meeting had occupied my mind so much that I completely forgot to buy anything to cover up my lie.His question caught me off guard. My mind raced for an explanation, but I had nothing. No excuse. No prepared lie. I just stood there, silent. I didn’t want to lie to him again. Not when he was already looking at me with so many unspoken questions in his eyes.Jason’s face shifted from suspicion to concern. His brows furrowed slightly as he took a step toward me. “Did something happen?” he asked, his voice softer now, laced with worry. His eyes scanned my face as if searching for an answer I wasn’t giving.I swallow

ANGEL'S POVI had been watching them for weeks, but lately, my secret camera in Emma and Jason’s bedroom had been useless. Not because it was broken, but because they weren’t talking like they used to. They weren’t laughing. They weren’t arguing. They weren’t whispering secrets into each other’s ears like they had always done before. It was as if something between them had shifted, something invisible but heavy, creating a distance neither of them wanted to acknowledge.Emma and Jason had always been the perfect couple in front of everyone. To the world, they were inseparable. Smiling at every event, holding hands in every picture, whispering sweet nothings whenever someone was watching. But I knew better. I had seen the cracks in their so-called love since I started living with them. And when Jason told me he never loved Emma— that he was only with her for her money— it confirmed what I had already suspected.It confirmed the rumors I had been hearing, the whispers in quiet corners,

SIMEON'S POVNow that I am finally free from that woman called Angel, I can focus on what really matters— getting Emma back. I know the chances of her loving me again are slim, almost impossible, but I don't care. I’m still going to try. And this time, I won’t be gentle. I have let my emotions get in the way before, but now, it is time to let the demon in me take over.I have spent too much time thinking about Emma. She is always on my mind. Every single moment of the day, she is there, haunting me like a ghost that refuses to be exorcised. It doesn’t matter what I do or where I go— I always see her face. I hear her laughter in my dreams, but when I wake up, all I feel is emptiness. The pain of losing her is unbearable. But what hurts the most is knowing that she is moving on with someone else.Emma is getting married in two days. Two damn days. And to who? Jason. Jason, who doesn’t have half of what I have. Jason, who can’t even protect her the way I can. Jason, who doesn’t deserve h

DANIEL'S POVat pregnancy doesn’t fit some women, but seeing Veronica at the hospital, I knew that saying didn’t apply to her. She looked more beautiful than I ever remembered. It had been ten months since I last saw her, and yet, here she was, glowing in a way I never expected. Standing at a distance, I found myself regretting what Simeon and I had done to her that made her leave New York in the first place. The memories came rushing back, flooding my mind with everything that had happened, and suddenly, I wished the baby she was carrying was mine.It wasn’t just a fleeting thought. It was something deep, something I couldn’t ignore. I thought I had buried my feelings for her a long time ago, locking them away like a distant past that had no place in my present. But at that moment, I couldn’t deny what I felt. Though Emma still occupied a part of my heart, Veronica’s beauty overshadowed everything. The way she carried herself with such grace and confidence, the way her face glowed un

SIMEON'S POV I never thought the day would end like this— waiting in Veronica's mansion, trapped in my thoughts, and listening to Daniel blame me for everything.That evening, Daniel and I drove for hours to Veronica’s new mansion. The reason? To confront her. She had kidnapped Jason— though we guess, and we needed answers and also to confirm if she really did it. And if she did it, I need to be sure why she did it, but I knew she will always have a reason. Veronica never did anything without a purpose. She was too smart for that. If she had taken Jason, then it meant there was something she wanted, something important enough to risk everything for.I had tried to figure out what that reason could be during the drive, but my mind kept going in circles. Was it revenge? Was it leverage? Was she trying to send a message to someone? None of the answers made complete sense. I hated not knowing.When we arrived at her mansion, we were told she wasn’t home. That didn’t surprise me. Veronica