Karma Is My Name のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 581 - チャプター 590

In the office, Valerie couldn't help but sneer at the sight of Clifford's expectant gaze. "Seriously, what was he expecting? He turned around and looked at you so dramatically, like he was expecting you to say you still love him."Seraphine's gaze darkened. "Clifford has been blinded by greed. All he ever sees is self-interest. Why would he ever expect my love? I've never hated anyone as intensely as this before."In fact, I can accept if he doesn't love me. Feelings cannot always be reciprocated, but actively choosing to love them still? That's asking for heartbreak."That said, if you don't love someone anymore, just say it. There was no need to use a relationship to lie to me. I've never been the type to cling or beg. If he'd stayed a friend from the start instead of becoming my boyfriend, things wouldn't have ended up like this."She had never truly expected anything from Clifford. What she didn't understand was why she had been so good to him in the first place.Valerie spoke

Clifford's words only added to Chester's weariness. Since the last incident, he no longer hid his thoughts in front of Clifford.He smiled wryly, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "Is it possible that the 'random man' is actually the one she loves?"Clifford shook his head. "No way. I know her feelings for me over the past five years better than anyone. She could never abandon me."He looked at Chester, his voice deep and heavy. "Besides, I already know I was wrong. I told her clearly that I'd make it up to her. I asked her to wait for me, to wait until I handle everything. By then, I'll give her a proper place in my life."But she just had to act all cruel and forget all the time we spent together."Chester fell silent. Clifford's withdrawal reactions were frightening. Seraphine had already remarried, yet he was still clinging to the idea that she still loved him.The truth was, Clifford had mistreated her feelings before. Deep down, it was about feeling superior and asserting his p

The thought of business dinners made Clifford irritated. He hated those fake people, yet he couldn't let go of the power he had in his hands. Only by climbing higher could he get whatever he wanted.No matter what, he was determined to have Seraphine. Even though she was now someone else's wife, she would be his one way or another.Clifford's face darkened. His back was straight, radiating a proud arrogance, the anger in his eyes brewing intensely. He knew he couldn't go on like this. If he did, he would lose his rationality and his position as heir.Only by reaching the top could he possess the ability to control Seraphine and make her his again.His mind was in chaos. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed down the irritation inside. Slowly, he opened them again.Chester frowned slightly. What had he encountered while he went to get the car? Why did his expression remain as gloomy as earlier?He couldn't help but wonder if working with Clifford would give him depres

Seraphine woke up the next morning, starving. She opened her eyes to a cloudy sky.Her body ached, and when she moved slightly, her lips felt dry and tight, stinging just a little. And her waist was extremely sore—all courtesy of Elliott.His stamina really was something else. Maybe she should use a business trip as an excuse for a few days to give her waist a break.At that point, she had a love-hate relationship with his strong, powerful body. That said, she always woke up feeling satisfied both in mind and body the next morning.She slowly sat up, turning her head, but Elliott wasn't there. He had exerted himself the most, yet he seemed tireless every day. The difference in physical endurance between a man and a woman was just stark.Thinking about it made her cheeks flush again. She tapped her face, forcing herself to clear her mind and stop thinking about last night. She got out of bed, slipped on her soft slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash up.There, a set of matchi

Elliott walked over with a smile, wrapping his long arms around her waist. "Right here, honey."Out of habit, he lowered his head and kissed the crown of her head. She was always soft and fragrant, and once he held her, he never wanted to let go.Seraphine couldn't help but pinch his face. She pointed to the clothes beside them. "Change into that set. You shouldn't wear black all the time. Try the light gray suit today. The fabric is soft, and it'll feel just nice.""Okay. Whatever you want, honey."The powerful Elliott looked as obedient as a well-behaved puppy. He adored the outfit she chose, so he went ahead and changed right in front of her, giving her quite the view.Seraphine smiled the whole time. This good-looking man was actually her husband.After changing, he met her happy gaze. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead before picking up the spare change of clothes she had prepared and heading out. She walked him to the door, and he still looked reluctant to leave.Qu