My Contracted Husband Is My Boss (Eng Ver.) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Liliana's Point of View* I stood frozen, my mouth slightly open as I stared at them. I shook my head slowly, still in disbelief that I was looking at Grandpa and Grandma this way. "Who was your groom back then, Grandma?" They looked at each other, smiles tugging at their lips before they turned their eyes back to me. Somehow, I had this strange feeling… like I already knew who they were about to say. "Your Grandpa Leandro," she answered warmly. My eyes widened at her words. Wait—Grandpa Leandro? But he used to play with me when I was little! He would always visit our mansion whenever he came here. "R-Really? What’s the story behind that?" "He’ll tell you himself," Grandma said with a chuckle. "He’s about to go home soon anyway." "Ah, such a cliffhanger," I muttered, pouting. "You came here for something else, remember? This visit is really about the two of you." I sighed softly and nodded, giving up for now. "Can I have you for a minute, young man?" Grandpa said suddenly. I

Third Person's Point of View Inside the car, Maribelle sat quietly beside Gerald. Her teeth nervously bit into her thumbnail as she stared blankly out the window. She couldn’t get the image out of her head—Gerald wrapped around another woman, kissing her like he once used to kiss her. The photo burned in her mind. Gerald glanced at Maribelle, noticing how tense and silent she had become. He knew why. The guilt hung over him like a thick fog, but he couldn’t deny it—he was attracted to that woman from the other department. And honestly, that wasn’t even the first time. Gerald had a habit of secretly chasing after other women, even when he was already with someone. It was something he couldn’t seem to control. That part of him had always been there… long before he met Liliana. Flashback… They had just finished basketball practice and were walking out of the gym, bags slung over their shoulders. Gerald was with his fellow varsity players. Being part of the university’s top team made

Liliana’s Point of View Dream… “Dad, Mom… you’ll come back, right?” I cried, holding tightly to their hands. Mom was also crying while staring at me, and Dad slowly knelt so we could be at the same eye level. “Princess, we’re doing this for your safety. We’ll come back… we promise we’ll visit you.” I bit my lower lip to stop myself from crying while Dad gently held my hand. “W-Will it take long?” They both fell silent. Mom sobbed even harder and suddenly pulled me into a tight hug. “Princess, I’m so sorry!” Tears streamed endlessly down my face. I couldn’t stop them. I stared at my parents while trying so hard to understand why this was happening. “Your Grandpa and Grandma will take care of you, okay? Please be a good girl.” I looked back at Grandpa and Grandma standing behind me. I couldn’t understand their words, but just like how children should obey their parents, I nodded. “O-Okay… Last question. Are you leaving me because I’m ugly?” They were completely stunned. Thei

Liliana’s Point of View “Hubby… you won’t force yourself on me, right?” That was all I could say, because he was still hugging me tightly, and while eating banana cue, he kept kissing me. Seriously, how unfair can he get? “What? Wife, what are you talking about?” he asked, his brows furrowing in confusion. Suddenly, another loud thunder clapped through the sky, and I flinched again. He immediately pulled me closer. I was sitting on his lap, and he gently covered my ears as I leaned against his chest. “You scared of thunder?” he asked. “I’m not scared,” I replied stubbornly. But the truth is… I wasn’t really scared of thunder before. So why was I acting like such a fragile girl now? “Don’t worry, I’m right here,” he whispered. He pressed a kiss to my forehead, and I slowly lifted my gaze to meet his. “Hubby, let’s go inside. There’s a room inside the house. It looks like the rain isn’t stopping anytime soon.” “Really? Alright,” he said calmly. Then without warnin

Liliana’s Point of ViewWe had just arrived back at Grandpa’s house when Mang Bert, our caretaker, came out to greet us.“Mang Bert, where are Grandpa and Grandma?” I asked.“Milady, your grandparents told me they were leaving for another city. They said they tried to call you earlier, but you didn’t answer.”That’s when I realized—I left my phone in my room.“I forgot my phone in my room. I’ll just read their messages there. Thanks for the reminder, Mang Bert.”“You’re welcome, Milady.”Then I suddenly remembered my dogs.“By the way, how are my dogs doing? Are they okay now?”“They’re doing well, don’t worry. I already brought them to the vet just to be sure.”“That’s good to hear. If they need anything else, just let me know. We’ll be heading back to the condo soon.”“I’ll take care of everything here, Milady. I’ll keep you updated.”“Alright. Thanks again, Mang Bert.”“Anytime.”He bowed respectfully and I smiled at him before heading to my room to get ready to leave.When I enter