All Chapters of The Wedding Night Curse: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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CHAPTER 142 — Child’s Judgment

Alika's POVAlika didn’t know exactly when sleep had stopped feeling like sleep.All she remembered were fragments.The sound of rain still echoing in her mind.A sudden cold touch that turned strangely warm.And Ethan’s face—so close.Almost.But then pulling away again, as if something inside him refused to let the moment become real.When Alika opened her eyes that morning, her body felt heavy.Not just from exhaustion.But because something inside her hadn’t fully returned to where it was supposed to be.Outside, the sky was calmer now.The rain from last night had stopped, leaving a damp silence clinging to the window glass.Alika slowly sat up on the bed.Her hands still felt slightly unsteady.And inside her head—the memory returned without permission.---Last NightEthan.So close.Too close.The sensation of his touch on her face still lingered like something unfinished.Alika closed her eyes briefly.But that only made the memory clearer.Ethan’s face slowly approaching.

CHAPTER 143 — False Peace

The house did not feel like it had changed.But something inside it had shifted.Not visibly.Not loudly.Just enough to make every silence feel slightly heavier than before.After the confrontation with Emery and the old man, everything had fallen into an uneasy stillness—like the world itself was holding its breath, waiting to see whether it would break again or pretend nothing had happened.And strangely—it chose to pretend.---Morning — A Carefully Constructed NormalSunlight entered through the curtains in soft layers.Not bright enough to feel warm.Not dim enough to feel sad.Just neutral.Carefully neutral.Alika stood in the kitchen, watching steam rise from a cup of tea she barely touched.For the first time in days, the house was quiet in a different way.Not tense.Not dangerous.Just… quiet.Ethan stood a few steps away, leaning slightly against the counter.He hadn’t spoken much since morning.But his presence was different today.Less distant.Less guarded.As if some

CHAPTER 144 — Jealous Flame

Morning came slowly in the house, but not peacefully.It arrived the way something uncertain arrives—carefully, as if it was afraid of what it might find waiting inside.Alika had barely slept.Not because of nightmares.Not because of fear.But because of awareness.The awareness that Lazriel had been in her room last night.And worse—that he had left without truly disappearing.When she opened her eyes, the room looked normal again.Empty.Still.As if nothing had happened.But Alika knew better now.Silence in this house was never proof of peace.It was only proof of waiting.---Morning — A Thin Layer of NormalDownstairs, Ethan was already awake.He stood near the living room window, hands in his pockets, staring outside without really seeing anything.The events of the previous day lingered in him like a shadow that refused to dissolve.The brief peace.The laughter.The moment that almost became something more.And then—the interruption inside his own mind.The false memory.

CHAPTER 145 — Forgotten Wedding

That morning did not begin with light.It began with silence that felt too long for a house that had stood for years.Blackwell Manor was no longer just a large residence.It had become the home of a family that had formed… and slowly fractured without making a sound.Alika woke up on the floor of her bedroom.Not in her bed.Not beside Ethan.But on the cold wooden floor, her body curled as if she had fallen asleep while fighting something inside her own dreams.Her breathing was uneven.Her chest rose and fell slowly.And for several seconds, she did not move at all.As if her mind was still trapped somewhere else.Somewhere else in time.Then—a tear fell without permission.One drop.Then another.Only when her fingers touched her face did she realize she was crying.Wet.Cold.Real.---Memories That Never Truly DisappearedThe night before did not feel like an ordinary dream.It felt more like a “fracture in time.”As if someone had opened a door to a part of her life that was n

CHAPTER 146 — Blood Truth

Blackwell Manor did not stay quiet for long.Silence, in this house, was never peace.It was only the pause before something broke again.---After the CollapseAlika had not moved for a long time after she returned to her room.The door was closed.The world outside felt distant, like it no longer belonged to her.Her breathing was uneven, but slower now—like exhaustion had finally replaced panic.Everything from the family gathering still echoed inside her mind.The judgment.The whispers.The old man’s voice.And Emery—his words that did not sound like a child’s anymore.Alika pressed her hand against her chest.It felt too tight.Too full.Like something inside her was no longer fitting properly into its place.But she didn’t have time to understand it.Because downstairs—the situation was not finished.It was only waiting.---The Breaking Point in Blackwell ManorIn the main hall, the atmosphere had not fully recovered.The family members were still inside the manor, some prep

CHAPTER 147 — Soft Lie

Blackwell Manor never truly returned to silence.Even when no one spoke, the house kept its own rhythm—old wood creaking like tired bones, wind pressing against tall windows, and distant footsteps that didn’t always belong to anyone present.That day, the manor felt heavier than usual.As if it was remembering something it refused to say out loud.---Alika stood in the corridor with Ethan still in front of her.His hand had just lowered after trying to steady her.But the warmth of his presence didn’t fully reach her anymore.Not in the same way it did a moment ago.Something had shifted.Subtle.Invisible.And irreversible in a way she couldn’t explain.Ethan was still watching her.Carefully.Not aggressively, not emotionally.But like someone trying to read a page that kept rewriting itself.“You’re still shaken,” Ethan said quietly.Alika blinked once.Then forced a small nod.“I’m fine,” she answered automatically.It didn’t sound convincing even to her.Ethan didn’t respond imm

CHAPTER 148 — EMPTY NAME

The corridor eventually emptied.Ethan left after making sure Alika had returned safely to her room.Not far.Just enough to give her space.At least, that was what he said.And Alika didn’t stop him.The door closed softly behind her.Click.The small sound seemed much louder than it should have been.Alika stood still for several moments.Not moving.Not thinking.Or perhaps thinking far too much.Her head felt heavy.Her chest tight.Ever since Ethan’s embrace earlier, something inside her had felt wrong.As though a small crack had appeared and continued widening every time she tried to ignore it.She walked slowly toward the window.The afternoon sky was already darkening.Heavy clouds hung low above Blackwell Manor.The wind brushed against the glass.Creating a faint sound that resembled whispers.Alika closed her eyes.Trying to calm herself.Trying to remember the things that were real.Her name.This house.Ethan.Emery.Emery.Her thoughts stopped immediately there.Her son

CHAPTER 149 — TWO FATHERS

Alika's POVThe rain was still falling when I left the greenhouse.I don’t even remember how my feet carried me out of there.The only thing I remembered was Emery’s face.That small face.The face that had always been the safest place in my life.And the words that had come out of his mouth."Mother isn't Alika."The sentence kept spinning inside my head like a curse.No matter how hard I tried to push it away.No matter how many times I told myself that Emery was only a child.The words remained.Digging.Tearing.Destroying.I walked quickly through the manor corridors.The servants greeted me.I didn’t hear them.Someone called my name.I didn’t turn around.Because suddenly, I wasn’t sure whether that name truly belonged to me.My chest felt tighter with every step.Every breath felt like swallowing broken glass.I needed to find Ethan.I didn’t know why.Maybe because he was the only thing that still felt real.Maybe because I needed someone to tell me that none of this made sen

CHAPTER 150 — DOOR OF TRUTH

Alika's POVDarkness did not come like sleep.Darkness came like drowning.I fell into it without a bottom.Without sound.Without time.Without myself.I didn’t know how long I remained there.Maybe a few seconds.Maybe several hours.Or perhaps I had never truly awakened in the first place.The only thing I knew was that when my eyes finally opened, the familiar yet strangely foreign ceiling of my room greeted me.I was in my bedroom.Small candles burned quietly in the corners.Rain still echoed outside.And someone was holding my hand.I slowly turned my head.Ethan.He sat beside the bed in a chair.His head was slightly lowered.His eyes were closed.As if exhaustion had finally defeated him.For the first time in a long while...he looked human.Not the man who was always strong.Not the man who always had the answers.Just someone who looked terrified of losing something.Or someone.My chest tightened.I tried to pull my hand away.The small movement immediately caused Ethan’

CHAPTER 151 — MIRROR SOUL

The rain continued to strike the windows of Blackwell Manor as Alika slowly woke from her collapse.Her head felt heavy.Her breathing was still uneven.And the same question kept circling endlessly inside her mind.If she wasn't Alika... then who was she?Beside the bed, Ethan had not left.He was still sitting in the same chair.Still watching.Still waiting.The moment he saw her eyes open, some of the tension in his face eased."Alika."His voice was softer than usual."You're awake."But Alika didn't answer.Because her memories had already returned.The greenhouse.Emery.Two fathers.The woman behind the door.And the final sentence that had shattered her entire world."I am the real you."Alika's face immediately turned pale.Ethan saw it.And for the first time since all of this began, he wished he could lie.But he couldn't.Because too many lies already lived inside this house.---Several hours later.The night had grown deeper.Yet no one was truly resting.The old photog

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