Chapter 61 : Fake Grief

He stood up from his chair and emptied the glass of whiskey in one gulp. “This is how I wanted everything to be,” he muttered with a heavy smile that was more sinister than sweet. He reached for his phone and dialed. “Hello… arrange for the press to meet me at the hospital. Yes, now,” he said curtly, then hung up without waiting for a response. A dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. “This is what you get for betraying me,” he hissed. The suddenly his rage erupted. He flung the empty glass across the room, shattering it into pieces that echoed through the office like a warning shot. .......... The doctor glanced at Thersa through the glass, his tone calm but serious. “She may be physically fine, but emotionally… she’s still in shock. It might take some time.” Rafael gave a small nod. “I understand.” “She can be discharged today or tomorrow,” the doctor added. “Should we arrange for someone to come care for her at home?” “No,” Rafael said firmly. “She’s my respon

Last Updated : 2025-06-24

Chapter 62 : Four years on

The Eiffel Tower glowed against the Paris night, its golden lights casting a romantic sheen across the city. Just a few blocks away, the entrance of Fashion Week’s most anticipated show was alive with glitz and glamour. Paparazzi flashes sparked in every direction, bouncing off sleek limousines and shimmering gowns. A stylish female host stood outside the venue, smiling brightly as she adjusted her earpiece. Her co-host stood beside her, looking sharpy in a tailored suit. “You look absolutely stunning tonight,” she said with a playful grin, tilting her head toward him. “Thank you,” he replied with a modest laugh. “You’re making me look underdressed.” The pair exchanged a knowing glance, their chemistry as polished as their wardrobe. “So, what do you think about this year’s lineup?” the woman asked, her tone excited. “There’s such a buzz around the new faces and the comeback brands too.” Her co-host nodded, eyes scanning the red carpet. “Paris never disappoints. But this

Last Updated : 2025-06-25

Chapter 63 : Flight back home

Early morning at the US The hum of the plane slowed as it descended and after several long hours in the air, the landing wheels finally kissed the tarmac. “Welcome to the United States,” the flight attendant announced cheerfully. “Thank you for flying with us.” Thersa stepped casually through the arrival gate, dressed in jeans and a soft brown jacket, her dark glasses slightly hiding her tired but glowing face as she rolled her suitcase along..... Thersa looked up and a familiar sign caught her eye “Welcome Home, Boss Lady” waving gently above the heads of a few waiting passengers. She grinned wide and playful, her fingers tugging down her glasses as she moved toward it and staying low to dodge a few lurking paparazzi... The crowd shifted and then she saw Rafael stepped forward, his smile softening as she came close. In seconds, Thersa dropped her luggage and ran into his arms. “Hey, my love,” he whispered, wrapping her tightly in his arms. Thersa laughed softly and pulled b

Last Updated : 2025-06-26

All Chapters of Ruthless Husband your Wife and Son are Mine : Chapter 61 - Chapter 63

Chapter 61 : Fake Grief

Chapter 62 : Four years on

Chapter 63 : Flight back home