Cheating Cop Ex-Husband Becomes My Submissive Pet のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Harvey’s POVNada left for her meeting early that morning. I closed the door behind her, and the house felt different. The air felt lighter, but the weight in my chest stayed. I turned and saw the triplets playing near the living room. They were laughing, unaware of the storm that waited for them every day. I cleaned the whole house and decided to help Lucas bathe the kids since nada wasn't around, it was the least I could do to share in their childhood.After bathing them, I gave them food and cleaned up after they were done. I swallowed. My voice trembled slightly. “Hey… can I talk to you?”They looked up, curious. “What do you want?” one of them asked.I walked closer slowly. “I… I need to tell you something important.”The kids paused. Something in my chest tightened. I wanted to hold them, tell them everything. I wanted them to understand. But I had to be careful too.“I… I’m your father,” I said finally.The room went silent. Their eyes widened. Then they started laughing.“No

Harvey’s POVI stood under the shower and let the water run down my face. My head felt heavy from the strange dreams I had, and I just wanted to get clean and breathe a little. Everything in that house always made me feel tense, even the bathroom.I reached for my towel when my phone rang. I checked the ID and saw it was Rhys. He always called early, and he always sounded half asleep. I picked it up because I needed to hear a friendly voice.“Wassup man, wake up abeg,” he said, laughing softly.“I’m awake.” I said, smiling without thinking. “You miss me or what?”He teased me back, asking if I learned how to scrub my skin properly or if Nada still treated me like a kid. I leaned on the sink and laughed a little, because talking to him made my chest relax.We kept talking for a few more seconds. I might have sounded a bit flirty, but Rhys never took me seriously. He only enjoyed dragging me. I didn’t know I was being listened to.When the call ended, I stretched and turned back to the

Third POV Nada stayed in her room after Harvey left. She lay on her side for a while, staring at nothing in particular. Her body still felt warm from the way he moved earlier, but her mind was far away.She took her wine glass from the table and drank slowly. The taste was soft, but it did not calm her the way she expected. She closed her eyes for a moment, and old memories slipped in like a small draft.She thought back to the past of when she was with Harvey. When they first met. He had walked into a nightclub with his friends, and she had been shocked by how handsome he was. His smile had been easy, and his eyes had looked bold in a way that made her curious.She remembered how he danced. How confident he had been. She had wanted him from the first night, even though she didn’t say it. He looked young, charming, careless… everything she was never allowed to be.Nada opened her eyes again and sipped her wine. A small, tired sigh left her lips. She told herself not to think too much,

Nada’s POVI sat on my bed for a while, thinking of Aunt Claude. My chest felt tight because I knew she would question everything. She would look at me and at Harvey, and she would judge us with those sharp eyes she always had. I needed to plan how to handle things.I kept thinking about what I would say if she asked about my marriage. I knew I had been too hard on Harvey, but I didn’t want Claude to see any weakness. I didn’t want her to know about the current situation I and Harvey were in. After a few minutes, I stood up and wiped my palm on my dress. I decided I would talk to Harvey. I would knock gently, act calm, and maybe even apologize a little. I didn’t want him to show up before my aunt with anger in his eyes or distance in his voice.I walked to his hallway slowly. My heartbeat felt uneven. I hated admitting it, but I was nervous. I didn’t like feeling nervous over my own husband.When I reached his door, I realized it was slightly open. I took a small breath and moved clo

Nada’s POVI dressed slowly because my head still felt heavy from Harvey’s words. I kept thinking about the way he looked at me like I was nothing. I tried to push it aside, but it clung to me.I wanted to tell my friends everything. I wanted to sit with them, complain, laugh, maybe cry a little. I wanted to hear them tell me I wasn’t crazy for feeling hurt.I wanted advice too. Advice on how to stay in charge, yet still look soft and appealing. Advice on how to be a woman in his eyes.My feelings for him scared me. They had grown without my permission, like something wild. But after what he told me, I didn’t know what to think anymore.I checked my clothes for the tenth time. I didn’t want to look too serious or too weak. Just balanced enough to pretend everything was fine.I grabbed my bag and reached for my phone. I wanted to text my friends that I was on my way. But before I could type anything, my phone rang.It was my judge friend. Her tone was sharp, and she didn’t waste time o