All Chapters of My Mysterious Husband: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

All eyes turned to Aria as she walked down the corridor, humming softly to herself. A wide, genuine smile lit up her face, and even her eyes sparkled with a quiet kind of joy. It was as if she were floating under moonlight—graceful, calm, and radiant. She wasn't in a rush, and it was impossible not to notice how much she was glowing.“Look at Dr. Aria,” one of the nurses whispered, awestruck. “She’s in such a good mood—she’s even singing!”“She has such a beautiful voice,” another nurse added, clearly enchanted.In the nearby pantry, Harold was fixing his coffee, carefully focused on not spilling a single drop. As he passed by the cluster of whispering nurses, he raised an eyebrow.“What’s all the fuss about?” he asked, casually curious. “Is there some big news I missed?”“Dr. Aria’s in the building,” one of the nurses announced, like she was reporting a celebrity sighting.“There’s nothing to see here, sweetheart. Back to your regularly scheduled patient poking—and don’t forget to ch

Lucien sat in his car, parked at the exit of the hospital, his eyes fixed on the entrance. It was already nine in the evening, yet she still hadn’t come out. He waited, growing more restless with every passing minute.He picked up his phone and dialed her number, the ringing tone echoing in the quiet car. No answer. He tried again, and again, but still no response. Frustration crept in, so he decided to send a message instead.“I know you’re busy, but I just wanted to let you know I’m waiting for you,” he typed with a soft smile, trying to keep his patience intact as he hit send.Ten minutes later, his phone beeped. A message from her. He opened it eagerly, but his face tightened as he read the words: “Don’t wait for me, I’m not going anywhere.”He stared at the message, reading it over and over, confusion knitting his brow. What is going on? His mind raced. We were fine this morning...He shook his head, trying to make sense of it. He didn’t want to let it go. His fingers hovered over

Veronica Thorne, Aria’s mom, was lounging on the couch, flipping through a set of new jewelry designs. She was checking out the quality of the pieces they were planning to showcase to the public.“I really love this gold ring with the diamond in the middle,” she said, her eyes locked on the stunning piece. It had a delicate, one-of-a-kind design with a sparkling diamond at its center.“Don’t worry, madame—we’ve got even more eye-catching designs coming,” Lydia, the designer, assured her before quickly heading out of the office.The soft glow of the tablet screen illuminated Veronice’s face as she sat alone in her grand but silent office, the faint hum of the city beyond the windows doing little to fill the void in the room. Her finger slowly swiped across the glass surface, each motion revealing another captured memory. She paused, her breath catching, as a photo filled the screen — her daughter, radiant in her wedding dress, smiling that gentle, uncertain smile on the day she was wed

Fabian paced across the polished wooden floor of the café, the faint hum of the espresso machine now a hollow echo in the background of a place that used to buzz with life. His voice trembled with a mix of anger and desperation as he turned to face Lucien."Do you have any idea how Sophie has jeopardized everything we worked for?" Fabian exclaimed, his voice laced with frustration and disappointment. "We've lost thousands of loyal customers—all because of her feelings for you. Our business is crumbling, and we’re no longer making the millions we used to every month. What are we supposed to do now to turn this around?"Lucien remained composed. He leaned back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other with a calm, almost detached air. "Don't worry too much, Fabian," he replied evenly. "Our customers will come back in time."Fabian frowned, his voice growing more desperate. "But how long are we supposed to wait? You know I can't just sit back and hope for the best. This café isn’t ju

Aria watched the crowd pour into the café, smiles blooming as customers lined up for coffee, milkshakes, and fresh juices. Her heart swelled with joy at the sight, while Lucien's eyes were fixed only on her."You’re really something," he murmured, unaware he'd spoken aloud.Aria turned to him, giggling. "What did you say?""I said you're beautiful," he replied softly."You don’t need to state the obvious," she teased, winking at him with a light laugh.Lucien moved beside her, slipping an arm around her waist and pulling her close, causing a soft blush to rise in her cheeks. "There are a lot of people here," she whispered."I don’t care about them. I only care about you," he said, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead."I never knew you could be this sweet," she said quietly, her eyes fluttering open to see a smile tug at his lips.Lucien’s smile deepened as he brushed a strand of hair from her face. “There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” he said playfully.Aria raised an eyebrow,