All Chapters of Accidentally His Husband: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Adrian’s POVThe night after the black SUV returned, I barely slept. Soren tried to keep it quiet, but I saw everything—his restless pacing, his repeated checks on the cameras, the way he paused every time a car passed on the street. He was a storm walking on two legs, silent and tight with tension, protecting the house with nothing but his own body and instincts.I wanted to help. I wanted to do more than sit behind the safe room door or stay close while he watched windows like they were enemies. But danger made him close up. He carried everything alone, like his shoulders were built to hold the world.By morning, he was already downstairs, checking screens again. I heard the quiet hum of the monitors. I heard his steady breathing. I heard the small sounds of someone who hadn’t slept at all.I came down the stairs quietly. He didn’t turn. He didn’t even flinch. He just said, “You should have slept longer.”“I couldn’t,” I said.He glanced at me then—tired eyes, sharp focus, jaw tigh

Adrian's Pov  I didn’t expect the next morning to feel so heavy. Soren told me we needed to prepare for what was coming, and he said it in a calm voice like he was talking about a business meeting, not the fact that people might try to destroy my life just to get to him. But I understood. This world moved like a machine, cold and cruel, and I had stepped inside it the moment Soren placed a ring on my finger. I chose him. And he chose me. But now the world was reacting. After breakfast, Soren walked into his office again to take more calls. He told me I didn’t have to stay, but I sa

Soren's Pov The next morning, I woke before the sun. The house was quiet, but my mind was not. My eyes traced every shadow on the walls, every movement outside the window. I kept expecting something—someone—to appear. But it was empty. Too empty. Adrian was still asleep, soft breaths filling the room beside me. I watched him for a long moment. The softness of his face, the steady rise and fall of his chest, the way his hand curled slightly against the sheet. I had risked so much to keep him here. To keep him safe. And now, more than ever, I realized that safety was fragile. I slipped quietly from bed and dressed. Black. Always black. Practical. Comfortable. Ready. The world I lived in demanded readiness. 

Soren's Pov  The next day started with a cold wind moving across the estate. The air smelled sharp, like rain was coming, and the sky was a pale gray that made everything feel heavier. I woke up early again, but this time my mood was different. There was no calmness in me. Only tension. Only preparation. Today, Adrian’s training had to move outside the house. It was time to test how he reacted when he didn’t have walls, guards, or controlled conditions protecting him. It was time to see how he handled the world as it really was—unpredictable, unforgiving, and always ready to explode when you least expected it. I watched Adrian get dressed. He moved slower than usual, his muscles probably sore from yesterday. But he didn’t complain. He never did.

Soren's Pov  Morning came slow, gray clouds pressing against the sky, and I was already awake before the sun. My body moved on habit alone—checking cameras, reviewing routes, scanning every possible angle for threats. I didn’t sleep well, as usual. Protecting Adrian wasn’t just instinct now—it was necessity. His life had become a part of mine, inseparable from the choices I made. Adrian stirred behind me, the soft sound of him moving breaking the silence. He hadn’t slept well either. His brow was tight, his jaw set. I didn’t need him to speak; I already knew he was thinking about the lessons from yesterday. About the world outside these walls. About what he had chosen. “You awake?” he whispered, careful not to startle me.