All Chapters of Dear Wife, I Hate You: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lilith’s PovMy heart was thudding violently the moment Killian asked me that question.Have you and Nolan had sex?I didn't know how to respond. I didn’t want to lie. But I didn’t want to say the truth either.Was it really that obvious? Did I wear the guilt on my skin?I hated this.I hated that even after everything he did to me, even after all the hurt he carved into my soul, I still felt guilty.Maybe because I was still married to him.Maybe because deep down, I still cared.Maybe… I hated myself for that too.But what was I supposed to do?Stand there and explain how his silence killed me?How I bled alone in a cold house and waited, day after day, for a call that never came?No.I needed air. I needed space. I needed to breathe.So I stepped outside and booked a cab to Emily’s place. I didn’t bother taking one of the cars, I just needed to get away as quickly as possible.When I got into the cab, I gave the driver the address.Then I just… zoned out.Thoughts swirled, memories

Killian’s PovDriving to the address I sent Emily, I wasn’t nervous. Not at first. It was just a meeting. Just a conversation. But as I parked by the corner of the private restaurant and stepped out, I realized I was more anxious than I thought.The place was quiet, upscale, with this kind of calm air that made you feel small and important at the same time. The moment I walked in, one of the hostesses recognized me, of course, she did. My name carried weight in this city, whether I liked it or not. She didn’t even need to ask where I was going. With a polite smile and quick steps, she led me straight to a booth tucked in a corner, away from eyes and noise.She offered a soft, “The waitress will attend to you soon,” and left.I didn’t want anything. Not really. I didn’t come here to eat or drink, I came for Emily. But waiting with nothing in your hands only makes time feel longer, so I nodded and figured I might as well sip something.As I waited, I pulled out my phone and checked my e

Lilith’s PovI stared at Emily, my chest tightening with every breath I took. My fingers curled into fists where they rested on my thighs. She was looking at me like I was a stranger.“See,” I said, my voice low, tight, “I’m not doing this with you. Whatever Killian told you, whatever he’s feeding you, I don’t care. He has a way of twisting things, of taking the truth and bending it until it’s something else entirely. And I don’t— I don’t have the strength for this conversation right now.”Emily didn’t flinch. “I’m your best friend.”“I know,” I snapped, voice cracking.“Then why didn’t you come to me? Why didn’t you tell me your sister was alive?”I stood up, pacing the room, trying to calm the storm building inside me. “How do you even know that Killian is sane, huh? How do you fucking know that what he said was the truth?”Emily’s voice broke. “Because you didn’t tell me it was a lie.”I froze.And for a moment, everything inside me crumbled.I turned to her, jaw clenched. “Fine. I

Lilith’s PovI was stunned.Like… I didn’t know what I’d just heard. Or maybe I didn’t know how to process it. My lips parted, but the words tangled themselves inside my throat.He said this place was mine?I turned to Nolan, blinking fast. “You must be joking with me.”He smiled, soft and serious. “I can never joke with your emotions, love.” His voice was gentle, like a whisper meant for only me. “This is for you. I don’t want you to stress yourself too much, so I got this place. It’s yours, legally. In your name.”I didn’t know whether to scream or cry. I could only whisper, “No…”“We’ve gone on so many dates,” he said, his eyes never leaving mine. “It’s time for a change. And this… this is the change I want to do with you.”I shook my head slowly. “I can’t accept this. Nolan… I can’t. This is too much.”“Nothing is ever too much with you,” he said firmly. “Nothing.”My heart twisted. I could feel the tears threatening to sting my eyes. “You’re going to make me cry,” I whispered. “P

Lilith’s Pov The day had been a whirlwind, and I was still riding the high of it.After those interviews, I felt like a woman on a mission. I told Dave to take me to the nearest gadget store, I needed a new laptop. Something sleek. Something fast. Something that screamed I’m a boss now.I got exactly that.My fingers had barely touched the new keyboard and I already felt more powerful. It was like a fresh beginning was bleeding into every inch of my life.When I got home, I flung my shoes aside, tossed my bag onto the sofa, and without even thinking twice, I picked up my phone and called Killian.He picked up immediately.“Well, well, are you missing me already?” he asked, his voice drenched in smugness.I rolled my eyes. “In your dreams. I just need something from you.”“Anything. Name it.”“My artworks,” I said firmly. “They’re still in your house. I need every single one of them back.”Killian was silent for a moment, then replied, “No.”I blinked. “What?”“I’ll bring them to you