THE EXTRAORDINARY BRIDE OF THE WYNDHAM FAMILY のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

Gabriel stood in the hospital room and explained everything he had learned from Miss Adams. He did not hide a single detail. He told his parents about the camera inside Desmond’s wristwatch, about Uriel, about Adrian, and about the shocking truth that Uriel was his twin brother. Gladys was awake now, sitting up slightly on her hospital bed. Her face looked pale, but her eyes were wide with shock as she listened. “It can’t be,” she muttered weakly. “How is that even possible?” She shook her head slowly, trying to understand what she was hearing. “They told me only one son survived,” she continued, her voice trembling. “They told me Gabriel was the only one who lived.” John, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly looked straight at her. “Gladys,” he said slowly, “do you remember how many children you gave birth to that day?” Gladys frowned deeply, as if searching through painful memories. “Yes,” she replied. “I remember clearly. I gave birth to three babies.” She swallowed

Isla moaned softly into Gabriel's mouth. She wanted him so badly. Her heart raced with deep need. She craved his warm touch, his strong body, his every breath. For weeks, she had dreamed about this night. She planned every step. Tonight, everything would happen her way. She would take full control, and it filled her with excitement and power. She pulled away from the deep kiss suddenly. Gabriel groaned in frustration. His eyes burned with hunger. He reached for her, but she stepped back just out of reach. Isla smiled at him. She loved seeing the effect she had on her husband. His frustration made her feel strong and desired. Her gaze dropped to his hard chest. The muscles there rose and fell with his quick breaths. She bit her lower lip, feeling a rush of heat in her body. He looked so perfect, so ready for her. “Sit over there,” she said softly, pointing to the armless chair in the center of their bedroom. It sat on the soft paisley carpet, which she had chosen just for this moment

In just two months, many things had changed in the Wyndham family. Life no longer felt calm or predictable. Each day brought a new discovery, a new secret, or a new truth that shook them deeply. What they once believed was real had slowly started to fall apart, revealing painful realities beneath. There was no doubt that Isla was an extraordinary woman. Despite the constant threat to her life and the delicate state of her pregnancy, she refused to slow down. She took over the project Alfred had left unfinished and poured herself into it fully. The work moved faster than anyone expected, and the results were impressive. Isla worked with focus and determination, as if completing the project was her way of holding the family together. Gabriel never left her side. He watched her closely, always afraid something might happen to her, but also proud of her strength. He supported her in every way he could—emotionally, mentally, and physically. Their love only grew stronger during this time

“What do you mean my wife is missing?” Gabriel’s voice shook as he spoke into the phone. His grip tightened on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. “I left her at home not long ago. She didn’t tell me she was going anywhere. Speak to me, damn it!” His palm slammed hard against the car wheel, the sound echoing inside the vehicle. “I’m sorry, sir,” Stone said from the other end, his voice tense. “Her bodyguards said she left the house immediately after you did. She drove herself.” Gabriel’s heart dropped. “Please, sir,” Stone continued carefully. “I think you should come to the Wyndham mansion. Your parents are very worried.” “I’m on my way,” Gabriel said coldly. “And by the time I get there, I want to know exactly where my wife is.” He ended the call abruptly. The engine roared as Gabriel sped off. He drove recklessly, his mind filled with images of his wife, and of her little bomb. He barely noticed how close he came to crashing into another car as he swerv

“A new leader has finally been installed in the Wyndham family dynasty.” The voice of the news reporter filled the living room, loud. “The empire has announced the popular actor, Carl Hompton—now known as Carl Wyndham—as the new CEO of the Wyndham Empire. This comes after Gabriel Wyndham stepped down following the shock and trauma of his missing pregnant wife, Mrs. Isla Wyndham, who has been missing for one month.” The reporter’s voice continued, but it slowly faded into the background as Diana’s crying grew louder. Her sobs were broken and painful, like each breath hurt her chest. Betty quickly picked up the remote and reduced the volume of the television. “I think you should just switch it off,” Charles muttered, his voice heavy with sadness. “It’s not helping anyone.” Betty nodded and turned the television off completely. The room fell into silence, except for Diana’s cries. Diana leaned weakly against Charles’ chest, her hands clutching his shirt as she sobbed like a woma