The Billionaire's Ugly Wife[English] のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Chapter 31Themarie stormed into the dressing room, her heels clacking angrily on the floor. Her temper was palpable, causing several staff members to hurriedly exit in fear. But she halted in her tracks when she spotted Sonia sitting calmly in the corner, scrolling through her phone as if nothing was happening.Sonia didn’t even spare her or Victor a glance. Themarie, seething, crossed her arms and snapped, “If you had done better, you would’ve gotten the female lead role.”Sonia raised an eyebrow. “What are you trying to say? That I’m not good enough? Maybe you’re forgetting that you’re the one who taught me how to act. I’ve attended acting workshops every day for weeks just to prepare for this audition. I gave it everything I had.”Suddenly, the curtain rustled and opened. Both women turned their heads toward the sound—and stopped.Fabian stood there, shirtless, holding a thin piece of fabric, presumably part of his costume. His perfectly toned body glistened under the dressing roo

Chapter 33"Where’s Vladimir?"France stood before a storage room, his brows furrowed, eyes scanning sharply. In front of him were three boys—classmates—who looked like they'd seen a ghost.France hadn’t attended class that morning. He’d overslept after spending most of the night thinking about what gift to give Vladimir for his upcoming birthday. Despite waking up late, he decided to come in by noon—his gut told him something bad might happen to Vladimir, and he was right.Without hesitation, France delivered a hard kick to the door next to the three boys. The sudden bang made them jump in fright.“Where’s Vladimir?” France asked, voice steady but cold. “Tell me now, while I’m still calm and asking nicely.”His words were laced with sweetness, but the look in his eyes was enough to make the boys panic. Without another word, they burst into tears and ran down the hallway, shouting for a teacher.France didn’t move. He froze in place when he heard a thud come from behind the storage ro

Chapter 35Fabian smiled at me gently, his voice laced with sincerity as he spoke.“There’s nothing more important to me than the idea that you’re here, Sonia.”He held my gaze as if anchoring himself to my presence. Then he added in a softer voice:“I once told myself that if you weren’t the one meant for me in this life, I’d never marry again. I swore no other woman would ever touch me—only you.”I froze the moment I heard those words. My hands trembled, and I instinctively clasped them behind my back, my eyes fixated on Fabian as he casually reached for a magazine.“Is that the reason why you panic whenever a woman touches you?” I asked, my voice low and careful.Fabian paused, then turned to face me. He gave a small, guarded smile and shook his head.“No,” he replied simply.His expression shifted—something darker flashed in his eyes, something heavy. I could tell he didn’t want to talk about it, and I didn’t want to push him. Instead, I gently reached out and held his arm.“I don

Chapter 373rd Person's POVThe moment Sonia heard the sound of a car pulling up outside, she quickly removed her apron and rushed to the front door. Her heart fluttered with joy as she opened it, revealing Fabian stepping out of the car.He looked exhausted, but his face immediately lit up—just like always—the moment he saw her.“Wife!”Grinning, he walked straight up to her and pulled her into a tight embrace. Sonia laughed softly and hugged him back, even tighter.“The bathtub’s ready upstairs, and I already set out your clothes,” she said with a warm smile. “I know you’re tired. Go take a shower and relax.”Fabian pulled back just a bit, just enough to press a quick kiss on her lips. Sonia immediately blushed and whispered that Jomari was still in the car.“So what? I missed you,” Fabian replied playfully, rubbing his cheek against hers like a child. Sonia just let him be, choosing not to say anything more.“Stop giving her a hard time, Fabian. Go take that shower already.”Fabian

Chapter 39They all had breakfast together that morning. While eating, Vladimir kept stealing glances at his mother, who was laughing at something Fabian had said.“I told you not to put salt in the omelette again. It’s too salty, isn’t it?” Sonia asked after handing Fabian a glass of water. Fabian immediately warned the two kids not to eat the omelette anymore.“You didn’t tell me you already salted it,” Fabian defended himself. Sonia pouted and asked if he was blaming her.Fabian raised his hands. “No, I’m not. I just should’ve tasted it again before adding more salt.”France nudged Vladimir lightly under the table, causing the other boy to look at him.“Get used to it,” France whispered. “They’re always like that when they’re together—like they live in their own world.”Vladimir smiled shyly. “Mom looks prettier when she smiles,” he whispered back.France grinned and nodded in agreement. Sonia paused mid-bite and looked at the two boys, who were now whispering closely and giggling