Wrong bride to the right husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Third person's POV…Tracy froze the moment Adrian’s final words fell between them.“Don’t forget your contract… if you want to keep your journalism firm and Aria’s board.”The words echoed in her head like a slap.Slowly, she turned around.Her eyes met Adrian’s immediately, sharp and blazing with anger.“Are you trying to blackmail me now?” she asked coldly.Adrian didn’t respond. He simply stood there, watching her.Tracy took a step toward him.“Are you trying to use the contract against me now?” she continued, her voice rising. “The journalism firm… Aria’s board… is that your game now? You’re trying to tie me down with it?”​Adrian didn't blink. He didn't offer a snarky comeback or a playful smirk. He simply stood there, his tall frame casting a long shadow over her.​"Answer me!" she snapped.“Tracy Bennett.” His voice was cold. So cold it made the air around them feel heavier.His eyes held no emotion at all. “You seem not to know your place anymore.”Tracy gasped.Her hand flew

Third person's POV…The car ride was quiet. The only sound filling the car was the low hum of the engine as Adrian drove steadily down the road.Tracy sat beside him, staring blankly through the window as buildings and trees blurred past her vision.But she wasn’t really seeing any of it. Her mind was somewhere else.The old woman’s voice echoed in her head.‘You’ve already met him… the one who will lead your destiny to fortune’ Tracy swallowed.Her fingers slowly curled against her lap. Don’t push him away.She shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Then another line followed in her mind.‘Don’t go for the path that leads to destruction’Her brows furrowed as she glanced sideways at Adrian. His expression was calm, focused entirely on the road ahead.Her thoughts tangled together.Is Adrian the path to fortune… or the path to destruction?Her head suddenly felt too full.“Aish!” she blurted under her breath in frustration.Adrian immediately snapped his head slightly toward her.“What is

Third person's POV... Tracy’s eyes widened. “Well… actually… I um…,” she cleared her throat and looked down. "I came here looking for him.”Alina’s brows furrowed. “Looking for him?”Just then, another voice spoke from behind. “Did you two have a fight?”Tracy turned. Darren was walking out of the kitchen with a glass of water in his hand.“Sorry?” Tracy said nervously.His eyes were fixed on her. “I asked if you two had a fight.”Tracy looked down at her sleeve and fiddled with the fabric.“Yes, sir,” she admitted quietly.“What did that son of mine do now?” Darren scoffed. “I’m going to punish him properly this time. Maybe I should take the company away from him temporarily.”Tracy’s head snapped up. “No, no, sir!” she said quickly, shaking her head and her hands in the air.“He didn’t do anything wrong.” She hesitated. “It was actually my fault.”Her voice softened. “I… made him angry.”There was a brief silence. Tracy lowered her head.“The things I said that day… I shouldn’t hav

Third person's POV... She closed her eyes briefly. Don’t think about it too much. Just go there… and see what happens.The drive wasn't a long one. About twenty minutes later, the car slowed as they pulled into another grand estate.Tracy’s mouth slowly fell open. Before her stood Aria’s house. It was breathtaking.Soft lights lined the pathways, illuminating a beautiful swimming pool at the center of the courtyard. Elegant architecture rose around it, blending luxury with artistic charm.Tracy stepped out of the car slowly, her eyes wandering everywhere.She couldn’t help but wonder… Which was more beautiful?The Blackwood family mansion?Adrian’s house?Or Aria’s?All three seemed impossibly luxurious. Her gaze drifted around the courtyard in amazement.How can someone live alone in a house this big?She stood near the pool, admiring the glowing lights reflected on the water.“You like the view, huh?”The voice came suddenly behind her.Tracy jumped and her foot slipped. Before she

Third person's POV... Tracy placed her hand over her mouth as she sobbed. She couldn't believe that she had become the exact monster she was running from while in school. She remembered how she felt then, and understood how Adrian must be feeling now. To be constantly reminded of something you're trying to change haunted her for six years of her life.“But I’m not saying this to compare myself with Aria” His voice softened. “All I’m saying is… people should remember that I’m human. I have feelings. I can get hurt.”Another long pause followed. “At this rate… I’m just tired of being some billionaire everyone talks about. I just want to live a normal life. A quiet life. Not being known by everyone. Just peace.”Outside the door, tears rolled down Tracy’s cheeks. Her knees slowly gave way and she sank to the ground.Did he really feel that way… because of me? Did I really make him feel like that?Then suddenly…“Woof! Woof! Woof!”The loud barking startled her, making her jump to her