All Chapters of The Womanizer's Mute Wife : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

KNIGHT“Should we really be allowing this to happen?” Rico asked as he watched Fang and Sniper wrap knuckle tape around Knight’s bruised hands.Chameleon—real name Marco—yawned beside him, completely unbothered by the stench of blood, sweat, and urine that filled the underground fight ring. People roared from the stands above, pressed around the steel cage at the center of the room.“Knight! Knight! Knight!” they chanted in wild rhythm.A woman near the front pulled down her gown and exposed her breasts, screaming, “Knight, I love you!”The man beside her glanced at her, then lunged, latching his mouth onto one of her nipples. She giggled, throwing her head back.Rico had only been here twice, and he already knew he’d never get used to this madness.He turned just in time to see Knight shove Sniper’s hand away as he tried to wipe the blood off his face.A true sociopath.Knight’s next opponent climbed into the ring, raising his hands to the crowd and baring his teeth like he’d already

KNIGHT「ただ話がしたいだけだ、旧友よ。それの何がいけない？」(“I just want to talk, old friend. Is there something wrong with that?”) Knight said with a smile, head tilted as he glanced at the wall. Fang held the phone steady for him.「お前に言うことは何もない、ナイト。言葉を交わす時間は終わった。俺はお前の首と…お前の女の首を取りに来た。」(“I have nothing to say to you, Knight. The time for words is over. I’m here for your head—and your wife’s,” )Takeshi spat in rapid-fire Japanese.Knight didn’t flinch. He just kept smiling.The knife he’d been spinning in his hand suddenly flew—burying itself deep in the chest of the man kneeling a few feet away. The blade joined several others already embedded there. Blood poured from his wounds. He was barely hanging on to life.The man let out a scream that echoed through the hallway.Knight’s smile darkened.He knew Takeshi heard that scream. And he knew Takeshi would recognize the voice. It was one of his own men.Knight leaned closer to the phone Fang held. His tone remained calm, but his eyes were blazing with violenc

Revelation smiled softly as she wiped the tears from Genesis’s face. She was boiling inside—not because she didn’t understand why Genesis was crying, but because of the tears themselves. Tears falling from such innocent eyes stirred a quiet rage in her.“You shouldn't cry. He's not worth it,” she murmured, crouching down and pressing a gentle kiss to Genesis’s cheekbone. But that only made more tears roll down.“He doesn’t deserve you. He was never a good person,” she added, wiping at the fresh tears again. Genesis looked down, her hands wringing together in her lap. She didn’t want to believe that.Even though it was clear now—her husband had been with someone else—and it hurt deeply, she still clung to the belief that he wasn’t bad. Imperfect, yes. But not a bad man. He had never hurt her… not physically.“You’ve been abused for so long that you think the absence of bruises means love,” Revelation said, her voice quiet but firm. “But it doesn’t.”Then Revelation’s eyes drifted to th

Kieran was worried.He looked at his wife as she sat beside Daisy, who was busy talking her ear off. Genesis was smiling—she looked happy, even free—but Kieran knew better. It wasn’t real.He glanced down at her plate. She’d barely touched her food—just two slices of toast and a cup of juice. One crust was nibbled off, and the juice had only been sipped.His stomach twisted.He wasn’t usually around for breakfast, and seeing this up close made something in him ache.“Genesis,” he said gently.She turned to him right away. That quick response should’ve meant something good—but it didn’t feel like it.“Eat more,” he said softly, nodding toward her plate.The moment the words left his mouth, her smile vanished. She looked down at her food and shook her head.Oddly enough, he took that as a sign of progress.She was saying no. That was more than she used to do.He remembered the charity event a few weeks ago—he’d told her to eat, and she had. A steak. Even though she was vegetarian. She h

Kieran didn’t wait for Nicole to finish whatever she was trying to say. He rushed out of the office, nearly trampling her in his haste.He didn’t even get a chance to look around—because suddenly, a flurry of arms and legs wrapped tightly around him.It was his wife.Genesis clung to him like he was the only solid thing in a world spinning out of control, her limbs locking around him as if trying to climb him like a tree. He looked down to find tears streaking her cheeks. She was trembling violently, her skin covered in goosebumps.Her nails dug into his skin as she clutched at him, desperate. Without hesitation, he picked her up properly, letting her hook her legs more securely around his waist. She buried her face into the crook of his neck.Kieran closed his eyes, trying to steady his own heart. This scared him—badly. He glanced at his watch.Only five minutes had passed. Just five.He turned back toward the office—and saw Dr. Philip already standing at the door, a thoughtful look