All Chapters of The Womanizer's Mute Wife : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

KIERAN"Are you hungry, princess?" I asked as I finished buckling her seatbelt. She looked up at me, her face pale, those green eyes dull and distant—and I felt a sharp flare of anger. At myself.She shook her head. I cupped her cheek, and she leaned into the touch, her long lashes fluttering shut like they always did when she craved comfort."Are you sure? What about ice cream?" I offered gently. "Do you want some?"Her eyes opened at that, but she didn't react. Just stared at me, and for a second, I swore I saw them shimmer.I stiffened. "Do you feel any pain? Does your stomach hurt?" I placed a hand on her flat stomach. She shook her head again, offering me a small, forced smile—the kind that made my chest tighten. It didn’t reach her eyes.I let out a soft sigh, leaned in, and kissed the tip of her nose. Then I shut the door and moved around to the driver's seat, her medication in hand.Once I got in, I slid the medicine bag off my lap and tucked it into the center console. The li

GENESISAs we walked into the house, he still didn’t say a word to me. The silence gnawed at me, keeping me on edge. I didn’t know what to expect—was this the moment he would finally lash out?Just then, Daisy leapt off the couch the moment she saw us.“Lily!” she shouted with pure excitement.I smiled, barely in time before she flung herself at me. I staggered back from the impact, but large hands caught my shoulders, steadying me before I could fall.“Daisy, you need to be careful,” Kieran said, his voice firm. Then his hands dropped away—and with them, his warmth.Daisy’s lips wobbled. “I’m sorry.” She turned to me quickly, brightening. “Lily, I heard you weren’t feeling well. You didn’t come to dance class today. We all missed you!”I bent down, kneeling to her height, and smiled. I touched my chest with two fingers, then gave her a thumbs-up—something Liam had taught me.She tilted her head, watching carefully. “That means… you’re okay?”I nodded, then pointed at her and formed a

KIERANI leaned back in my chair, eyes closed, letting the leather groan beneath me as I slowly swiveled. The room was silent—just the steady hum of city life muffled by thick glass. As I opened my eyes, a knock echoed at the door.“Boss, it’s Alex,” came a familiar male voice.“Come in,” I said, eyes drifting to the glass wall ahead. The sky outside was gray—thick with the promise of rain. Just as the door opened, I checked my watch.Almost seven.My two princesses will be finishing up their classes soon.Alex stepped inside, the door clicking shut behind him. He approached my desk and stopped a few feet away, professional as always.“Boss, I have the information you requested.”I turned my head slowly, eyes narrowing on him.“Go on.”“The kid’s name is Jaden Night. Son of Morian and Rebecca Night—both dancers. He grew up in a stable home. The couple separated, but the father got custody. No criminal records. Clean.”I gave a slow nod. “So the boy’s from a family of dancers, huh.”My

Genesis sat on the floor of the cinema room, her back resting against a chair, eyes fixed on the screen. She watched the movie with such intensity, so fascinated, that the maids seated behind her exchanged surprised glances.When they were first told there would be a new madame in the house, they had assumed it would be someone like Veronica—sharp, commanding, maybe even more cold. What they hadn’t expected was her. A shy little thing with a childlike wonder for cartoons and movies, who couldn't speak and had a softness about her that tugged at them all.And they adored her for it.She was the reason they were even in the cinema room, lounging on plush chairs instead of doing their usual duties. After her classes ended—and with her dance class canceled—she had called one of them to help with the television. Mia had nearly squealed with joy when she saw the note asking for help. It meant the young madam was opening up, finally asking for something. So she’d set up the movie Wednesday

Amanda turned to Veronica and murmured in a low whisper, “How are we going to get them away from her long enough to do what we planned?”Veronica glanced behind at the two large men in suits trailing just a few feet behind Genesis. They had managed to get Genesis out of the house, but when they tried to approach her car on the way to the shoot, the men stopped them. “She has to come with us,” they said.Of course, Veronica hadn’t been happy. She argued that nothing would happen, that Genesis could be gone for just an hour and didn’t need bodyguards. But when the men insisted they could only stay if the boss approved, she quickly agreed — on the condition they follow in a different car.She looked back at Amanda with a smirk playing on her lips. “Don’t worry. I know how to handle them.”Then she turned her attention to Genesis, annoyance flickering across her face as she watched Genesis glance around nervously. Veronica plastered on a fake smile. “Genesis, come on, walk faster. We have