All Chapters of I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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Her Anger

But her lighthearted thoughts froze when she caught voices around the corner.Two female employees stood by the water cooler, speaking in hushed, urgent tones. They didn't notice Cassie approaching; their backs were to her."Did you see Little Miss Emily earlier?" one whispered, her voice laced with disbelief. "Poor girl was crying so hard. Janet really went too far this time."Cassie's heart stuttered. Emily? Crying? Janet? What's going on?The other woman gasped softly. "Shh! Keep your voice down. If Mr. Rosewood hears...""I don't care! Janet thinks she's untouchable just because she flirts with the managers but bullying a child? That's disgusting. Miss Emily's just a little girl! That's the boss's daughter !"Cassie's pulse began to hammer. Her instincts, sharpened by two years in the army, screamed danger. Her motherly instincts screamed louder. She took a step closer, her eyes narrowing like a predator's as she approached the two employees. "What... did you just say?" Cassie's

Last Updated : 2025-09-18

A Mother’s Rage

The door to Nikolai’s office slammed open with such force that every head inside snapped toward her. The room froze, their breath caught in their throat from the anger that seemed to radiate from her. Her eyes locked on Emily first. Her daughter’s small frame shook as she clung to Nikolai, tiny hiccups breaking the silence. Emily’s eyes were swollen from crying, and her face was buried in her father’s chest as he whispered comfort. That image alone should have soothed Cassie... her husband was holding their child and protecting her. Instead, it fed the wildfire inside her. Because across the room stood Janet. Perfectly pressed skirt. Manicured nails. That smug, self-satisfied look was still plastered across her face, as if she were proud of what she’d done. Cassie’s vision tunneled. Her fists clenched so hard that her nails dug crescents into her palms. Her pulse thundered in her ears. She could barely hear Nikolai’s sharp intake of breath as he registered her entrance. “C

Last Updated : 2025-09-20

My Wife Is Fierce

Cassie's fury was an unstoppable force, her military training surfacing every movement as she pummeled Janet with blow after blow. Each strike landed with the weight of all the pain Emily might have endured, and Janet, once untouchable among all employees, was reduced to nothing but a pathetic mess under her grip. But the chaos was only beginning. Two more security guards stormed in, alerted by the earlier commotion, confident that numbers would be enough to subdue one woman. They also, just like the earlier ones didn't even bother to register Nikolai's presence. They just wanted to stop Cassie's rampaging. However, they couldn't have been more wrong. Cassie shoved Janet aside like discarded trash, the woman collapsing against the floor with a pitiful groan. Without missing a beat, Cassie pivoted toward the new guards. "STAY AWAY FROM ME AND MY DAUGHTER!" she bellowed. The first guard lunged, aiming to grab her arms. But Cassie ducked low, her body a blur of trained move

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

No One Touches Emily Rosewood

Janet nodded vigorously and ran out of the office in fear and bloody. If the employees thought the storm had ended with Janet's brutal exit, they couldn't have been more wrong. The office doors slammed open so hard the glass walls rattled. A tall, broad-shouldered man in a perfectly cut suit stormed inside, his presence alone making everyone scatter out of his way. "Where is she? Where's my little princess?!" It was Rafael. The entire office seemed to shrink at his presence as his eyes blazed like wildfire. No one dared breathe too loudly. Emily's head popped up from Nikolai's arms the second she heard the voice. "Uncle Raf!" she squealed, kicking until Nikolai set her down. When her little feet touched the floor, she bolted straight for Rafael. He bent down, arms outstretched, and scooped her up effortlessly, holding her close like she was his whole world. "My precious princess," Rafael murmured, kissing the top of her head. His voice was rough and protective. "Who da

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

Cassie Makes You A Human

The chaos at the Rosewood company was still fresh in everyone’s minds as Nikolai escorted his wife and daughter back to their penthouse. His arm was firmly wrapped around Cassie’s waist, and his expression was sharp. Work was already forgotten. How could he work after such chaos? Thus, he decided to take his wife and daughter back home instead. Emily was perched happily in his other arm, still buzzing with excitement from the spectacle she had witnessed earlier. The little girl was the only one laughing after the storm, clapping her tiny hands and repeating the words she had proudly shouted in the middle of the fight. “Mommy strong! Mommy beat the bad guys!” she giggled, her voice filling the elevator. Cassie sighed, half exasperated and half amused, as she pressed a kiss to Emily’s cheek. “Sweetheart, you don’t go around saying that,” she murmured, though her lips curved into a smile. “Why not?” Emily tilted her head innocently, her eyes shining with admiration. “You

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

Dinner At The Penthouse

Dinner had never felt so lively in the penthouse in a while. Gloria had insisted the staff from their mansion prepare something special the moment they arrived, declaring, “My granddaughter deserves a feast after such a day!” and within an hour, the dining table gleamed with roasted lamb, glazed vegetables, fresh bread, and bottles of fine wine.Cassie sat at the table, feeling oddly out of place at first.But then Emily tugged at her sleeve, shoving a bread roll into her hand with a bright grin. “Mommy, eat! Grandma says food makes people strong. And you’re already super strong, but I want you to be super-duper strong!”The whole table erupted in laughter, and Cassie felt her whole day's incident melt away.Lucas raised a toast, his deep voice commanding yet proud. “To family... and to Cassie, who reminded us all today of what true courage looks like.”Gloria clinked her glass firmly. “And to my lovely Emily, who cheered her mother on like a little warrior princess!”“Princess gener

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

Her Home

“No, she isn’t,” Nikolai said dryly, sipping his whiskey. His tone was flat, but his eyes glinted with pride. “It was exactly like that.” The table erupted again, and Lucas chuckled deeply, leaning back in his chair. “Cassie, I think I like you more every day. Do you know how many years I’ve wanted to see someone put that girl in her place? We've been receiving complaints about her for a very long time now. But she does her work so well. So, we didn't have any excuses to fire her. And you didn’t just put her in her place... You put her through the floor. I like women who aren't pushovers. See... that's why I married your mother-in-law.” “Dad,” Nikolai muttered, but there was no bite in his tone. “What?” Lucas arched an eyebrow. “You married a warrior, son. Be proud.” Cassie blinked, caught off guard by the older man’s words. She didn't know what to say to such a compliment. Gloria patted Cassie’s hand gently. “Lucas is right. Today, you didn’t just protect Emily... you showed eve

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

I've Fallen In Love With You

By the time dessert was cleared, the penthouse felt less like a home and more like a carnival. Emily had somehow convinced Lucas to let her ride on his shoulders around the living room, shrieking with laughter as he pretended to be a horse. Stacy clapped along, egging Emily on with chants of, “Faster, Grandpa! Faster!” Gloria sat back on the couch with a glass of her phone, her eyes full of affection as she watched the chaos. “Lucas, you’ll pull a muscle at your age,” she called lightly. Lucas puffed out his chest. “I’ll have you know I’m still in my prime. This little one weighs nothing!” Emily squealed, “I’m heavy! I’m super heavy!” Cassie laughed from her spot on the sofa, shaking her head. It was strange... surreal, even... how she quickly had become part of this family rhythm. Not long ago, she had thought of the Rosewoods as distant, unreachable people. But after marrying Nikolai, she realized that they felt like her people. “Careful, Cass,” Stacy said, plopp

Last Updated : 2025-09-22

Harlow’s Messy Apartment

Meanwhile, across town, Rafael walked Harlow to his apartment door. The younger man was still flushed from earlier, still fidgeting as if he couldn’t decide whether to bolt inside or linger. “You don’t have to walk me home,” Harlow mumbled, his eyes fixed on the ground. Rafael chuckled, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I know, Doll. But I wanted to.” Harlow’s head snapped up, his cheeks flaming. “Stop calling me that.” “What? Doll suits you.” Rafael leaned casually against the wall, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. “You blush every time I say it.” “I do not!” Harlow protested, his voice a little too loud just as he did at Nikolai's penthouse. Heck! Little Emily even teased him for that. Rafael arched a brow. “You do. You’re doing it right now.” Harlow groaned, covering his face with his hands. “You’re crazy.” Rafael gently tugged his hands down, holding them loosely in his own. His smirk softened into something warmer, more sincere. “Maybe. But I’m also not going an

Last Updated : 2025-09-22

Sweet Moment

“Don’t tell me you’ve only been eating takeout, Doll.” Harlow flinched, hiding the pizza box behind him. “…Maybe?” Rafael turned, his glare sharp enough to cut through his lies. “Harlow.” Harlow winced. His name, not Doll. That was bad. “…Okay, yes, I’ve been eating takeout.” He admitted. Rafael pinched the bridge of his nose. “Unbelievable.” He opened the fridge and found it nearly empty except for milk and expired yogurt. He couldn't help but groan. “You’re hopeless.” “I am not!” Harlow protested weakly, but his voice cracked halfway through. Rafael rolled his sleeves higher. “Sit. I will go to the nearby convenience store and buy some ingredients to cook.” Harlow blinked. “Wait, you can cook? What? Convenience store? No! You can't!” Rafael shot him a look that could kill. “I can do a lot of things, Doll. Cooking’s just one of them. Now sit right there and at for me. I don't want to hear any more protests from you.” Harlow shut up immediately and sat at the counter. His ch

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

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