《ROMANCING MY HUSBAND (ENGLISH VERSION)》全部章節：第 11 章 - 第 20 章

Elle's POVI don't confide in people that much, not even to my grandmother—the only person I talked to about it was Gemma—about my situation with my husband.I don't usually go around and share how Navid treated me or how messed up our relationship was as a married couple, though it was very much obvious to the people around us.But since Kento was Navid's best friend, and since he seemed like a good person, also looked like the type who wouldn't spread things and stories being confided to him, then maybe it was safe to ask him.And honestly, I was also hoping that by telling him my situation with Navid, he could help me, not only to get to know my husband thoroughly, but also maybe even help me improve my marriage.I was desperate, alright? I wanted to make this marriage work. I was willing to risk anything and everything to improve my relationship with my husband. And since Kento already seemed to know a bit

Elle's POVThe feeling of the warm sunlight hitting my face awakened me from my deep and peaceful sleep.I opened my eyes with a smile on my lips, and the opened window greeted me. I turned around, expecting to see my husband, but the space beside me was empty. I laid my hand on it, and I felt its warmth, an indication that Navid had been gone for a while.Waking up alone while knowing I could have woken up with Navid by my side has always caused me pain. But at that moment, although there was a bit of hurt in me, the excitement for what I planned today was still stronger. It was so strong that I couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear as I jumped out of bed.I looked around the room and tried to listen if there would be a noise coming from the bathroom, but there was none. There was only silence, which meant that Navid went out.I wonder where he was. He couldn't have changed his mind and backed out, didn't he?I im

Navid's POVThe fact that Elle and Kento were getting close, even exchanging numbers and texting already, hasn't sat right with me.They had just met. So why the hell did my wife, who was never sociable and a complete introvert, manage to be friends with Kento in such a short time? I'm sure it was Kento doing the first move, befriending Elle. That man was the total opposite of Elle. He's loud, overly energetic for some reason, and overly friendly as well. Not to mention that he always has this 'kind aura' around him that instantly pulls people towards him. Still, it would usually take at least a couple of days before people warm up to him and become very comfortable around him. And yet, it seemed to be the other way with Elle, if I were going to base it on how she was smiling while still texting Kento back.I hissed in annoyance, which immediately caught Elle's attention. But before she could look, and I got caught, I turned my head rig

Elle's POV"Hey, lovebirds!" Kento said when he finally reached us, a huge grin plastered on his face."What are you doing here?" Navid asked instead, his eyes filled with wonder.I had the same question. What was Kento doing here?We did not talk about this. I did not ask him to be here. This was not part of our plan!Kento settled his gaze on me, then grinned. His eyes were full of mischievousness, letting me know that he was up to something. I just didn't know if it was something good or if it was the other way around.Hopefully, it was the latter.A growl from Navid made us turn our attention to him. But Navid was only looking at Kento. Something in his eyes told me that he didn't approve of Kento's sudden appearance.But why? Shouldn't he be happy? He doesn't want to be alone with me.Unless he's... No. That's not it. I mean, he hated me. So why would he be jealous?God. That was such a ridiculous thought.Still, my stupid heart couldn't help but wish that was the case."Are you

Elle's POV"Oh my, Gooooood!" I screamed in the loudest voice I was able to produce.Excitement, thrill, and happiness filled my body. It had been such a long time since I'd felt all those positive feelings and emotions that I couldn't stop myself from grinning.And Navid seemed to be feeling the same way. Because surprisingly, he looked like he was enjoying it too. Of course, there was no smile or a big grin on his face like I had—or at least not when I was looking. Because I knew that every time he believed I wasn't looking, or whenever he was enjoying it too much, he was losing his focus and composure; his lips would stretch into a genuine smile and his face would radiate with happiness.I kept pretending I didn't notice, though. I didn't want him to stop. I wanted him to continue enjoying himself, which was something he stopped doing even before we got married, because he focused on proving himself to his father.