All Chapters of You Want Me Back, Don't You?: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"No, I don’t want to!” Ryle said, stomping his feet on the floor and crossing his arms across his chest.“But you have to. Your teacher won’t be happy if she sees you haven’t done your homework, Ryle.” Anaya took the book from the table and moved closer to him. “Come, it won’t take more than five minutes. Mommy will help you with it.” Anaya has been begging Ryle over this for the past thirty minutes and she was already tired of his whines and complaints. She hadn’t been able to sleep well last night after the little argument she had with Henry regarding Theresa.And her morning sickness had been the worst this morning. She vomited twice and couldn’t even eat breakfast. She had been in bed till afternoon until Ryle came back from school and came into the room to say hi.He had been watching cartoons ever since he came back from school and it was almost dinnertime, yet, he hadn’t done his homework.“I said I don’t want to!” Ryle raged, dragging the book from her and throwing it across t

“Long time no see, Margeret.” Anaya smiled as she welcomed her mother-in-law into the house.When Margeret called her this morning that she would stop by in the afternoon on her way from her office, Anaya was overjoyed. Margeret had been more outgoing these days and Anaya was happy to see her stepping out of the shell she placed herself in after the truth about Hana was revealed.“Hey you.” Margeret returned her smile and pulled her in for a tight hug. “Pregnancy looks so good on you.” “What? Don’t flatter me, I feel the exact opposite.” Anaya huffed as they walked into the house.“Henry told me about how extreme your morning sickness can be. I brought some fruits to help you with that. Let me help you peel the oranges.” Margeret said as she moved towards the kitchen.Anaya wanted to stop her from going there but decided against it as she would find out now or later. Following behind Margeret, she paused when Margeret stopped in her tracks at the entrance of the kitchen.Theresa, who

“Who is in your house?” Maia let out with shock as her eyes widened.Anaya sighed, rubbing a hand over her face. She knew Maia would be baffled to hear the news but she never expected her to be this horrified.“Exactly as you heard, Maia. My husband’s late wife’s sister.” Anaya replied, typing away at her laptop as her friend and secretary stared at her like she had grown two heads with five horns.She was feeling a lot better this morning so she decided to stop by at the office. Due to her severe morning sickness, she hadn’t been able to come to her company for the past two weeks.All meetings had either been adjourned or she had Maia represent her. She was feeling guilty that Maia was taking on more than she could handle which was why she tried to work at home with every chance that she could get.As her best friend, she also deduced that Maia should know the current situation going on in her house.“W-What. No, I mean, why? Why is she in your house, Anaya?” Maia asked, her face con

Anaya sat down in the dark, looking at nothing in particular. She had given Ryle a bath and helped him with his homework, despite his whines.Greta had put him to sleep after that and Anaya knew she had no appetite for dinner so she simply showered and told Greta she was going to bed.Henry had already called her this afternoon that he would be home late tonight due to an urgent meeting. She had tried to sleep but failed hopelessly so she sat up and stopped trying.She decided to wait for Henry because she had something to tell him and she couldn’t wait any longer. The exchange of words she had with Theresa this evening was still ringing in her head.She hated how she was unable to retort Theresa’s statement. Maybe because she might have been right. Theresa did have more right over Ryle because her blood ran through his veins. And she didn’t have a right to deprive her from spending time with Ryle.But Anaya wasn’t ready to give up on her marriage, her house and her peace because of

“What the–” Anaya watched as Theresa stood up abruptly after being doused with the water. Henry got up as well as some droplets of water found their way on him.“Anaya?” Henry frowned with confusion on his face but Anaya’s anger wasn’t directed at him. Or maybe it was.She wasn’t sure what upsetted her the most. The fact that Theresa had the guts to scheme against her in her own house or the fact that Henry was too blinded because she was Lauren’s sister to see that Theresa was up to no good.Her blood was boiling and she so badly wanted to break something into pieces. Knowing she couldn’t result to violence, she raised her voice at the culprit.“What on earth are you doing sleeping on my husband’s shoulder?” Anaya gritted at Theresa who was wiping the water away from her face.“Anaya, I didn’t–”“Has this been your plan all along?” Anaya snapped, cutting her off. “To steal not only Ryle but to seduce my husband as well?”“N-No, you have it all wrong. I swear, we were just watching T