All Chapters of For Her Heart Again : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

33 Chapters

Confrontation

Emma froze at Leah’s question, her breath caught in her throat. She tugged the neckline of her dress higher, trying to hide the faint marks that peeked above the fabric. Her hands trembled slightly as she lowered her head.“It’s nothing,” she whispered, hoping her voice sounded steadier than she felt.Leah’s fingers tightened around Emma’s hand, sharp nails pressing into her skin. Anger brewed in her dark eyes, though her lips curved in a smile that didn’t reach them.“Nothing?” Her tone was deceptively sweet, like honey laced with poison. “Then tell me, Emma, why were you coming out of Grayson's room just now?”Emma flinched under her grip, struggling to pull her hand free. But Leah’s hold was firm, unrelenting.Leah’s gaze lingered on Emma’s neck, her expression sharpening as realization dawned. She wasn’t naïve—those marks were obvious. Hickeys. Her chest burned as though she’d swallowed fire. She had known Emma was involved with Grayson; Butler Harry’s reports had already confirmed

Leah's Plot

Emma’s RoomThe room was quiet, cloaked in shadows except for the soft golden light spilling from the lamp on the nightstand. Emma sat on the edge of her bed, knees drawn tightly to her chest, arms wrapped around them as though the embrace might keep her from breaking apart.Leah’s words replayed in her head with ruthless clarity.“He and I are getting engaged. Stay away from my fiancé.”They echoed again and again, each repetition a sharper blade cutting into her chest. Emma pressed her forehead against her knees, trying to steady the ragged rhythm of her breathing, but the ache refused to leave.Why did it hurt so much? She should have dismissed Leah’s warning as baseless arrogance. She should have told herself that none of it mattered—Grayson’s world was never hers to begin with. And yet, the thought of him standing beside Leah, sliding a ring onto her finger, promising her a future, sent a crushing pain through her chest she could hardly endure.She hated herself for it.Her entir

Miller's Group

The next few days went by quietly.It was the day Grayson returned to the Miller group after being abroad for a year and half.The company had been managed by his grandfather since he went abroad.His grandfather only had one son which was his father and only him as his grandson.The rest people in the Miller family were from side branches and couldn't manage the company because of how greedy and incompetent they were,so the responsibility of managing the company naturally fell on his grandfather The city buzzed with a single headline.“Breaking News: Grayson Miller Officially Returns to the Miller Group Today.”On every channel, his name rang out. Anchors replayed old photographs of him at charity events and grainy footage from his university days abroad. Social media trended with hashtags carrying his name, while office workers whispered with excitement.“Did you hear? President Grayson is finally back.”“They say he’s brilliant, just like Old Master Miller in his prime.”“And cold

Reunion

After work that day, Emma returned home. She didn’t see Grayson at the manor, but she noticed Butler Harry handing a neatly packed bag of clothes to Assistant Gael. From the quiet exchange, Emma guessed Grayson wouldn’t be returning for a few days. He would likely spend the nights in the lounge area of his office at the company.The thought brought her a quiet relief. She didn’t have to worry about bumping into him or controlling the flutter in her chest whenever he appeared. For once, she could breathe freely without the tension that seemed to accompany every interaction with him. Without dwelling on it, she went upstairs, showered, and slipped into bed, letting exhaustion carry her into dreamless sleep.Two days passed in the blink of an eye. It was finally the day of the reunion.Emma went to work as usual. The café buzzed with the familiar rhythm of espresso machines, clinking spoons, and the low hum of conversations. But her mind kept drifting to the evening. Miranda noticed imme

Kidnapped

Emma’s eyelids fluttered, her lashes trembling as if weighed down by stone. The sharp smell of damp concrete and rust filled her nostrils when she finally managed to pry her eyes open. She tried to shift her body but her wrists burned, bound tightly by ropes that dug so deeply into her skin it felt like they were cutting straight through to bone. Her ankles ached in the same way, every attempt at movement leaving angry welts behind.Her chest rose and fell too quickly. Something was wrong. It wasn’t just the ropes, it wasn’t just the fear.Her body burned.It wasn’t the chill of the warehouse or the tension of her muscles—this heat was unnatural, rushing through her veins like fire. Her cheeks flushed without reason, sweat dampened her hairline, and her breathing turned shallow, unsteady.What… what’s happening to me?The terrifying answer crept into her thoughts before she could stop it.An aphrodisiac… they drugged me.Panic clawed at her chest.She closed her eyes tightly, willing

First City Hospital

The night air was cool when Grayson stepped out of the restaurant. He didn’t look back once at Leah, who sat frozen in the private room. His steps were steady, his expression unreadable.The black car was waiting outside. Assistant Gael quickly opened the door. When Grayson slid into the back seat, Gael glanced at him through the mirror.“Young Master, are we done already? Should we wait for Miss Leah?”Grayson’s voice was calm but left no room for questions. “No need. She’ll go home by herself. Drive to First City Hospital.”Assistant Gael’s brows lifted slightly. “First City Hospital?” he repeated in surprise, but Grayson’s cold eyes flicked to him once, and he swallowed his curiosity. Without asking further, he started the engine.The car drove swiftly through the city lights, and soon they pulled up at the hospital entrance. Grayson stepped out, his long strides cutting through the lobby.When he reached the ward, he pushed the door open.Inside, Emma lay unconscious on the bed. H

Mr. Jason

A faint beeping sound pulled Emma out of the dark. Her eyelids felt heavy, her throat parched. The sharp smell of antiseptic filled her nose. She blinked slowly, and white light greeted her—too bright at first. When her vision adjusted, she saw the pale curtains, the drip stand by her bed, and the soft bandages wrapped around her arms.She was in the hospital.Her chest tightened as scattered flashes returned: rough hands, the cloth over her mouth, the cold cement floor, and fear that gnawed at her bones. She inhaled sharply and shut her eyes, but the panic still trembled inside her.“Emma!”The door burst open, and Miranda rushed in, carrying a thermos and a small bag of fruit. The moment she saw Emma’s eyes open, she froze, then tears spilled over. “You’re awake… thank heavens, you’re finally awake!”Emma tried to smile. “Miranda… don’t cry, I’m fine.”“Fine? How can you say you’re fine?” Miranda set the things on the side table and fed a glass of water to moisten her throat before

Unsettled Hearts

The sharp scent of disinfectant lingered in the ward. Morning light filtered in through the half-drawn curtains, painting the room with a pale glow.“Emma, the nurse is here,” Miranda’s gentle voice broke the silence as she pushed open the door.Emma stirred weakly, her lashes fluttering before she managed to open her eyes. She blinked at Miranda, then at the nurse in crisp white uniform following close behind.The nurse gave her a reassuring smile. “Good morning, Miss Emma. Let’s run a quick checkup.”Emma nodded faintly, her body still heavy. The nurse worked with quiet efficiency—taking her pulse, checking her bandages, listening to her heartbeat. After finishing, she straightened and turned toward Dexter and Miranda, who had been watching anxiously.“Her injuries are stable,” the nurse explained. “But Miss Emma lost a lot of blood. She is showing signs of anemia, and her body constitution is very weak. Stress and malnutrition have made it worse.”Miranda’s hands tightened nervousl

Mr. Hayes

After work that day, Grayson left the Miller Corporation with his assistant, Gael. The car pulled smoothly into First City Hospital, its polished frame catching the last glow of sunset.They both stepped out, Gael falling half a step behind as Grayson strode into the building. His pace was steady, almost clipped, but the moment they reached Emma’s ward, his steps slowed.Through the narrow gap of the door, Grayson caught sight of a scene that froze him in place.Inside, Dexter leaned over Emma’s bed. From the angle, it looked almost like an embrace, the two of them folded together in quiet intimacy. Grayson’s chest tightened, his expression darkening as something sharp stirred in his heart.But then, after a moment, the view inside became clearer.Emma was asleep, her breathing soft and even, her lashes casting faint shadows on her cheeks. Dexter wasn’t holding her—he was tucking the blanket carefully around her shoulders, smoothing it with a gentleness that seemed out of place on his

Staying Overnight

After Dexter left the hospital, Grayson remained in Emma's ward as he took out his phone and made a call to Assistant Gael.A knock was heard from outside“Come in” Grayson looked up from the files he was staring atThe door pushed opened as Assistant Gael walked in“Young master, you called me”“How is the investigation on the kidnapping going?” Grayson asked Gael immediately straightened his back as he replied “The thugs said that they were hired by Miss Liu Tang Tang to kidnap and rape Miss Emma and abandon her somewhere”When Grayson heard his words his expression change “Has Liu Tang Tang been interrogated?” “Yes, but she claims to have done everything by herself but her account was discovered to have received 2 million yuan during the time of Emma's kidnap, after that all traces and tracks of who was the sender went cold” Gael replied“What do you mean by went cold?”Grayson asked his voice calm but threatening Gael lowered his head as he answered cautiously“We couldn't fi

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