All Chapters of The Wife He Never Wanted: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

SebastianSeveral years ago, when we were still minors, she was a little girl who liked to follow me around, probably thinking I was her older brother. All of that was because Grandpa regarded her as his grandchild.Cassandra was very small back then, not even reaching my shoulder, and when she walked, I often saw how weak her steps were, as if she might fall at any moment.Ah, her high-pitched voice too, so often it felt like it pierced my eardrums, making me uncomfortable.“I’ve already told you it would be better if you played with kids your own age, Cassandra.” I looked at her. As usual, she didn’t care about my harsh words, gripping my clothes tightly.“But, Sebastian, Grandpa said I might get lost here.”After hearing that, I immediately looked around. This building was indeed large, but there was no way she could get lost. Was she stupid?Besides, she was already nine years old. I was fourteen at the time, already overwhelmed with family matters. Grandpa and Mother were always

Cassandra“Thank you for recommending your friend to Erica.”Cillian glanced toward the woman with short red hair sitting about five tables away from us. She was Erica, currently talking with the lawyer who would be handling her divorce.My friend Karina took on her case and said she could handle it. I was sure that was also because the fee she would receive was quite large. I couldn’t blame her for that, wanting good pay for one’s work is only natural.At this first meeting, Cillian asked me to accompany his cousin, and it was surprising that he came along as well. I realized that maybe he had only said that as an excuse.Keeping polite, I nodded in response to his words.I didn’t want to be rude to him.“It’s a shame Tucker couldn’t come, otherwise I would have asked you to bring Miles.”I remembered their conversation. Miles’s desire to be friends had looked so sincere; I was sure they could have become good friends.“Miles can’t come today either.”“Why?” he asked gently.His tone

SebastianI shoot him a hostile glare. This man has a desire to possess Cassandra, and I can’t feel at ease after realizing that. He’s been fucking annoying in far too many ways, disrupting my life.“Stop involving her just to try to win against me.”I want to protect Cassandra. She truly has nothing to do with the problems between us.From the very first moment I met this man, I knew he hated me. As far as I can remember, he and I have never had any personal conflict. I’ve never had any dealings with him.It wasn’t until I dug deeper that I discovered his company had crossed paths with mine several times. But the moment he looked at Cassandra, I became even more certain that he wanted her.“Win against you?” He suppresses a laugh, irritatingly. “My desire to have her has nothing to do with you at all.”That—that makes me unable to hold myself back. I move closer, about to punch his face, but he dodges.“Sebastian Monclaire, are you not aware that the one who’s truly disturbing is you

CassandraThere’s always a heavy feeling in my chest when I come here, even though I want to meet someone who is kind to me, someone who cares about me and always welcomes me.But I can say that this house holds many memories, and not all of them are pleasant. Julie, who lives here, often greets me with sarcastic remarks that make me suffer.I treated her politely and hoped that she would eventually change, seeing me truly as her daughter-in-law.The last time we met, she did seem to accept me as her daughter-in-law, demanding things back in a forceful and unpleasant way. The fact is, I’m not comfortable being near her, and fortunately, Grandpa had arranged for her to stay elsewhere.I tried not to overthink things, especially since they’re really none of my business.I sighed before stepping forward, seeing Sebastian holding Miles’ hand with a warm smile on his face.I could have gone here with Miles, but the man had been waiting for me and offered to go together, an offer I couldn’t

CassandraRight now, I’m in a park not far from where I live. Miles wanted to take Nakka out for a walk, to throw a ball somewhere new, and according to him, Nakka wanted to meet other dogs.I’m sure that when he talked about that, it also applied to himself. I couldn’t refuse and ended up accompanying him.Seeing him happily throwing the ball for Nakka made me feel glad.Repressed emotions are dangerous; they can cause someone to break down in an instant and get hurt. That’s why I tried hard to ask about what Miles was feeling, to properly meet his emotional needs.I had been following Miles when a boy suddenly walked toward him. Narrowing my eyes, I realized it was Tucker.My eyes quickly darted around, and I saw Cillian raising his hand to greet us.“Miss Sandra.”I was a little slow to respond. “Yes, Sir Cillian.”I glanced over at Miles, there was no problem. He quickly became friends with Tucker, and the two of them laughed as they played together with Nakka.I turned my attenti