Todos los capítulos de My Husband's Affair, My Anniversary Gift : Capítulo 341 - Capítulo 350

Jabco’s jaw tightened. His hands curled into fists on the table. She saw it from the corner of her eye and immediately looked away. Those dark eyes made her feel exposed.“It’s not like I went somewhere suspicious,” she muttered quickly. “I came back home. I’m right in front of you. Why are you making a big deal out of this? Just… go away. Let me eat.”She bent her head and started eating, the noodles suddenly tasting heavier in her mouth.Jabco didn’t move.He just kept staring at her.He knew.He knew she hadn’t gone to the gallery. He knew she had gone to the hospital. He had checked. Asked quietly. Connected the dots. And he also knew that even if he asked her directly, she would not tell him anything. She would fight. Shut down. Build walls.So that question was pointless.But there was something else.Something that had been bothering him since morning.“Where d

She slammed the phone down on the table so hard the sound echoed through the kitchen. The screen went dark, but the image stayed clear in her mind. Her chest rose and fell quickly, breath heavy and uneven.“How dare he?” she muttered, her voice shaking with anger.Did he still love Elara?If he did, then why force her into this marriage? Why drag her into his life, into his mess, into his past? Her fingers curled into tight fists on the table. The more she thought about it, the more her anger burned. It wasn’t just jealousy. It was humiliation. It was the feeling of being played with, of being treated like something temporary.She wasn’t Lily.She would never be Lily.She would never stay quietly by a man’s side knowing his heart was somewhere else. She would never pretend it didn’t hurt. She would never accept half love, or leftover feelings.If Jabco thought he could do whatever he wanted while she stayed silen

After washing her face and tying her hair back loosely, she walked out of her room. The guesthouse was quiet in the morning, filled with soft sounds. Dishes clinking somewhere downstairs. Low voices. The smell of food drifting up.As she stepped into the hallway, she almost ran into Lennox.“Oh,” he said quickly, stepping back. “Good morning.”“Good morning,” she replied.He looked at her carefully. “You’ve probably seen it already.”She nodded. “Yes.”“I’m really sorry,” he said, genuine concern in his voice. “I had made sure we didn’t attract attention, but airports are difficult. Someone always recognizes.”“It’s okay,” Riyana said calmly. Her voice surprised even herself. “I understand how it works for you.”He looked relieved but still uneasy. “If this causes you trouble...”“It won&rsq

His eyes darkened.“Care?” he repeated. “You think I don’t care?”He stepped closer, towering over her.“If I didn’t care, do you think I’d be standing here?” he said. “Do you think I’d lose my mind for two days not knowing where you were?”His voice rose at the end.Riyana felt something twist inside her chest. For a second, doubt flickered.Then she crushed it.“If you cared,” she said quietly, “you wouldn’t have gone to her”That was the sentence that broke something.Jabco’s jaw clenched so hard it hurt.“if you are anger because you think I sleep with her didn’t sleep with her,” he said through his teeth.Riyana froze.The words hung in the air.“Is that supposed to make it better?” she asked slowly.Mentioning sleeping together dragged trust, intimacy, and betrayal into th

When the envelope arrived, Riyana already felt something was wrong.It was the same courier service. Same thick paper. Same formal handwriting. For a brief second, she thought maybe he had signed it after all. Maybe last night had shaken him enough. Maybe, just maybe, he had finally understood that she was serious.That hope died the moment she opened it.Ash fell onto the table.Not neatly, not gently, it spilled out like dirt from a grave.Riyana froze.Her eyes moved slowly over the grey-black powder, the burnt corners of what used to be legal paper, the faint smell of smoke still trapped inside the envelope. Her divorce papers. Reduced to nothing. Not even torn. Destroyed.Her breath turned shallow.The lawyer sitting across from her went pale. He had seen angry clients before, but this was different. Riyana wasn’t shouting. She wasn’t moving.That scared him more.Her fingers slowly curled around the envelope.T