บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed on the wedding day : บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

“Adrian!”The heavy door nearly came off its hinges as Deviana shoved it open. Her breath was ragged, her eyes blazing with unmistakable fury.Adrian, who had just descended from his study, froze halfway down the staircase. His tall frame stiffened as he stared at Deviana standing in the living room, her face burning with anger.“What are you doing here at this hour?” Adrian’s voice was deep, but controlled.“Don’t pretend, Adrian!” Deviana’s steps were sharp, her voice rising. “I know all those filthy rumors about Arga spreading on social media came from you! You’re trying to destroy his reputation just to push me away from him, aren’t you?”Adrian was silent for a moment, his eyes locked on hers filled with accusation. He exhaled heavily and descended the stairs with deliberate steps.“You really came all the way here just for that?” he asked coldly.“Don’t twist my words!” Deviana jabbed a finger at his chest, her hand trembling. “You always think you have the right to control my l

“Stop following me, Adrian!” Deviana’s voice cracked through the night air in the apartment parking lot. The sharp click of her heels echoed against the pavement as she stormed forward—her steps full of anger, hurt tangled with despair.Adrian rushed after her, breath uneven. “Deviana, listen to me! I can’t let you walk away like this.”She spun around, her eyes red and wet. “Do you think I’m not already broken? Do you think I can just believe you so easily after all the lies, the wounds, the humiliating rumors?”Adrian froze, then stepped closer carefully. “I don’t care what people say. I only care about you. Everything I’ve done… was to protect you.”Deviana shook her head, tears falling freely. “But why do you always choose silence until it’s too late? Why am I the one who always ends up as the victim of the people around you? Vanessa, Leviana, Marceline, and now Arga… they all dragged me into this. And you’re right in the middle of them, Adrian! How am I supposed to believe you?”

“Adrian… please, I feel so sick,” Leviana’s voice trembled over the phone, tinged with forced panic.Adrian, who had just calmed himself after seeing Deviana with Arga, immediately tensed. “Leviana? What’s happening? Are you at the hospital?”“I… I don’t know,” Leviana replied, holding back tears that were obvious in her voice. “My stomach… it hurts so much. I… I’m scared.”Adrian jumped to his feet, phone still pressed to his ear. “Where are you right now? I’m coming immediately.” His voice cracked, panic taking over.Leviana took a deep breath, a small satisfied smile audible in her tone. “I’m… at my apartment. I’m alone. Please come, Adrian… I can’t be alone.”Adrian quickly grabbed his jacket, car keys in hand. “Don’t move. I’m on my way. Stay put.”Deviana, preparing project documents, noticed Adrian’s phone ringing. She caught Leviana’s name on the screen. Her eyes widened, and her chest tightened. She could tell Adrian’s voice had changed—more tense, more anxious.Adrian set th

“Adrian… are you really serious about her?” Deviana whispered in her mind, holding her breath as her eyes fixed on Adrian and Leviana sitting side by side on a hospital garden bench.Leviana laughed softly, resting her hand casually on Adrian’s arm, her smile sweet yet sharp to Deviana’s heart. “You know, Adrian… I’m so glad you came with me. It feels so good having you here.”Adrian gave a hesitant smile, looking at Leviana with gentle eyes. “I… I just want to make sure you’re okay. That’s all.”Leviana teased, leaning closer. “Oh, don’t pretend to be cold with me. You know you always care, Adrian.”Deviana stood at a distance, behind the garden fence, her eyes glistening but her lips forming a thin, restrained smile, holding back the surge of emotions. “So this is what it feels like… seeing the one you love… happy with someone else,” she murmured. “They’re so close… too close.”Adrian lightly patted Leviana’s hand, then lowered his gaze as if to calm himself. “Leviana… we need to fo

Leviana sat in her luxurious living room, her fists clenched tightly on the crystal table. Her phone lay beside her, the screen flashing a message she had just received: “Deviana is going to marry Arga.”Leviana’s face flushed, her eyes narrowing with restrained fury. “What? No way! I won’t let this happen!” she shouted, her voice echoing through the glass walls of her apartment.Marcelline, her assistant, who sat not far away, looked at Leviana with worry. “Miss… do you mean you want—?”Leviana snapped back, her voice trembling. “You know what I mean, Marcelline. That’s not just news. Deviana… she dares to take what should be mine. And I won’t stay quiet!”Marcelline swallowed, realizing Leviana’s anger was different this time. “Miss, you… you need to be careful. Adrian is still by your side. Maybe we can… postpone it?”Leviana let out a bitter laugh, her tone cutting. “Postpone? I won’t postpone. I’ll move now. Deviana will see for herself that I will not be defeated. Arga? Ha! He’s