Lahat ng Kabanata ng Love for revenge: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Nathan I glance at myself in the mirror, and I can’t believe the madness I’m about to commit. I shake my head slowly, spritz on a bit of my favorite cologne, and finish getting ready.Then I walk over to my nightstand and, not caring how early it is, pour myself another glass of liquor, letting the fruity taste slide down my throat. I lose track of how many glasses I’ve had.There’s a knock at the door. For a split second, I consider letting them in—but ever since rumors about my supposed affair with Giselle went public, Sarah’s been trying to sneak into my room any chance she gets. Definitely not smart to open the door without knowing who it is.Dragging myself up with little enthusiasm, I open it to find one of the redheads I despise the most, beaming at me. I give her a once-over. She’s wearing a white dress that’s far too revealing. I arch a brow.“What do you want, Sarah?” I ask, already annoyed.“Do you like what you see?” she purrs, twirling on the spot. “I think I look amazin

"Did you hear my conversation with Kalet?" I ask, annoyed."It wasn't on purpose. I was leaving, and I overheard you. And believe me, there's nothing wrong with being that way. You can get help, improve. I’m… sterile, and that's something that’ll never change.""Damn it! I’m not impotent," I hiss, clenching my hand into a fist. Cursing Kalet for all the nonsense he said. As if it weren’t enough that the woman next to me asked for a divorce just a few hours ago—now she thinks I’m impotent too. "Iris made that up.""Why would she do something like that?""To force me to marry Sarah.""So you’re not gay either?""This is payback for yesterday, isn’t it?" I snap. "And for your information—no, I’m not. Want me to prove it? Here, or back at the hotel?"The moment I say that, I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her close until I can feel her warm breath mingling with mine."N-no!" she squeals, blushing as red as a cherry. She shakes her head furiously, placing a hand on my chest to push

Giselle Even after accepting Nathan’s apology—though his words still hurt—I agreed to go through with the marriage. Not because I truly wanted to, but because it was the only way to get my lab back. I knew that without his help, it would be impossible. So with that thought burning in the back of my mind, I found myself by his side, heading to Santorini to make everyone believe we were that blissfully happy couple, madly in love, who couldn’t wait to tie the knot the moment my marriage to Oliver ended.When we arrive, I can’t help but smile—it’s my first time leaving the country, and now I get to see a place this beautiful. But the happiness is fleeting. It vanishes the moment I remember that tomorrow marks eleven years since my parents died in that horrific fire. Not only did it take them, but also several of their employees.And even though I long for a deep, restful sleep that night, their memory haunts me over and over again until six in the morning, when I finally give up and get

Giselle Once we land in France, Nathan helps me into the car waiting for us. When we arrive at his house, his nanny greets us with a huge hug and a few tears in her eyes—clearly overwhelmed with emotion from missing her “boy,” as she calls him."Are you going to work tomorrow?" I ask Nathan once we're alone in his bedroom."Yeah, I’ve got a lot to catch up on. I can’t let Kalet handle everything by himself. If you don’t mind, I’d like to take a shower."I nod, letting him go. Left alone, I take in every corner of his room. It’s so spacious, too big even for the two of us. I get lost in the details, losing track of time."You like it?" his voice startles me, pulling a small squeak out of me."I-it’s very nice," I answer quickly, making my way to the closet to grab my pajamas."You can redecorate if you want," he mumbles, as if it's no big deal that I might change something in his space."Why would I do that?" I ask, glancing back at him. He’s facing away, so I can’t read his expressio

As the elevator doors slide shut, I hear Kalet clear his throat dramatically. Pretending not to notice, I fix my eyes on the screen displaying the floor numbers."Is it just the executive suite on your floor?" I ask Nathan as we rise toward the fifty-second."No, a few other directors work there too. That floor’s just as hectic as any other most days."A few seconds later, the doors open. Nathan, still gripping my hand, leads me straight into his office."Good morning, boss!" chirps Scarlett, holding a stack of folders to her chest. "About the new—oh! Sorry, I thought you were alone. I’ll come back later with the report." She flashes me a quick smile."You can explain it in front of Giselle. She’ll be with me all day—maybe even for the next month, so get used to seeing her."Nathan pushes open the door to his office. If I thought his house was elegant, this place is on a whole other level. Polished wooden floors, a massive desk with marble finishes, and sleek black walls—it all scream