Semua Bab DIVORCED, BUT SPOILED BY MY FIVE BROTHERS : Bab 51 - Bab 60

Janet's Point of ViewI stood frozen in the doorway, my gaze sweeping across the glittering room, the crowd of stunned faces, the confetti still drifting slowly in the air like snow. Everything felt wrong. My voice, when it came, was calm. But it was sharp enough to cut glass."What is this supposed to mean?"The reaction was not what anyone expected. The laughter died instantly. I could see it on everyone's faces—confusion, surprise, concern. Rowan's smile faltered. Unease flickered behind his composed mask like a light trying to stay on but failing."This... is the house I prepared for you," he said slowly, trying to sound steady. But I could hear the stammer in his voice. "Everyone's here to celebrate."I blinked, and my tone stayed detached and cold. I folded my arms around my chest, holding myself together. This was not what I was expecting. All my mind had imagined was one of my brothers doing this. Not Rowan. Never Rowan."Celebrate what?" I asked. "So you're the one who sent

Janet's Point of ViewI walked out of the house holding the divorce papers in my hand. My hand was shaking, but my heart felt lighter than it had in months. For the first time in a long while, I felt truly free. Like I had broken free from chains that were holding me down.The relief was so strong that it made my legs feel weak. I had finally done it. I had finally ended things with Rowan. And next was to face my life. To start building my career. To focus on myself and my future.Of course, there was my baby. I looked down at my belly as my other hand reached to touch it gently."It's just you and me now, little one," I whispered.When I came outside, heavy rain started pouring down suddenly. It came out of nowhere. One minute the sky was grey, and the next minute water was falling like the sky had broken open.I found temporary shelter by the roadside under a small overhang. I stood there watching the rain, debating whether to call my Dickson or Peter. I know they are mostly free a

Janet's Point of ViewI couldn't help but laugh. It came out suddenly, surprising even me. I quickly reached over and put my hand on Peter's arm to stop him from driving any further."Peter, stop," I said, laughing harder. "Stop. You can't do this."Peter was furious. His whole face was red with anger. His hands were still gripping the steering wheel so hard I thought it might break."Like hell I can't," he said, cursing under his breath. "That bastard deserves it. I'm going to get all our brothers together. We're going to teach him a lesson he'll never forget. No one dares to treat my sister like that. No one."His voice was shaking with rage. His shoulders were tense. Every muscle in his body was tight and ready for a fight.But I kept laughing. Not because it was funny. But because it was so sweet and so protective. "Peter," I said, my voice gentle now. "There's no need. It's over between us. There'll be no next time. No connection. No nothing. He's gone from my life."Peter's jaw

Janet's Point of ViewAfter returning home, I collapsed into bed completely exhausted. My body felt like it had been through a war. My mind was foggy and heavy. I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow, and I didn't wake up until late in the afternoon.Before I woke up, Grace, one of the housemaids, came to check on me. She knocked softly on the door and peeked inside."Mrs. Janet, dinner is ready," Grace said gently. "Should I bring it up to your room, or will you come downstairs?"I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. It was already evening. I had slept for a few minutes."I'll come downstairs," I said. "Thank you, Grace."I got up and took a long bath. The warm water felt good against my skin. It helped me relax and wash away the stress and pain. When I came downstairs for dinner, I immediately sensed something heavy in the atmosphere. The air felt thick and tense.Tracy, my sister-in-law, was sitting at the table with her jaw clenched. Her hands were balled into fists.

Rowan's Point of ViewThe past few weeks have been torture. A total hell for me as every minute reminds me how I scattered all I have been building with Janet just out of anger. The memory of me signing those divorce papers kept playing in my head over and over again. And Janet's cold face, how she walked away without looking back. The sound of the door closing behind her. Seeing her with that gigolo minutes later was all exhausting. It all left a different pain on me, looking at it from here I'm the only one fighting for us. Seems like Janet has moved on already. I tried to bury myself in work. I thought if I just worked hard enough, if I could just focus on the company, maybe I could forget about Janet. Maybe I could forget about the baby that might have been mine. But that work couldn't help. I only messed some files up and I was working so late at night making it more difficult to concentrate during the day. A few minutes after I reviewed some media files Alex dropped for me ea