บททั้งหมดของ My Husband's Affair, My Anniversary Gift : บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

Kyndly lifted her phone and tilted the screen toward Riyana, just enough for her to see.“Right now,” Kyndly said casually, “only I know about your relationship with Jabco.”Her lips curved into a small smile.“But once I publish those pictures…”Riyana’s eyes dropped to the screen.Her heart stopped.It was her and Jabco.The picture was taken just a few days ago. She remembered that day clearly. Jabco had dropped her at the gallery. He had been in a hurry, but before leaving, he leaned down and kissed her. It was quick.A moment that felt private.A moment that was never meant for anyone else.Her fingers curled slightly.She slowly lifted her gaze back to Kyndly, her eyes sharp now.Kyndly didn’t look away.“How much damage do you think this will do to his reputation?” Kyndly continued, her tone almost playful. “But honestly, it will be fun to watch.”She scrolled through her phone as she spoke.“Imagine the headlines. ‘Jabco Grey married his own secretary.’ ‘Grey Corporation share

Six months later.Outside, the city was loud with light.It was New Year’s Eve.Fireworks kept bursting open in the sky, one after another, colors spreading wide before disappearing into smoke. People were laughing somewhere below. Music floated faintly from distant streets. The whole city looked alive, as if nothing bad had ever happened here.Jabco stood alone on the hotel balcony.He was tall and still, his body barely moving except for the slow rise and fall of his chest. A cigarette burned quietly between his fingers, the smoke curling upward before being carried away by the sea wind. He didn’t cough. He didn’t even seem to notice it.His eyes were fixed on the distance, past the lights, past the noise, past everything.The sky was shining so brightly tonight, but none of that light reached him. Not even a little.Inside his chest, everything was dark.It had been six months.Six long, heavy months.Six months without a full night of sleep. Six months of waking up in the middle o

Jabco felt the ground tilt beneath his feet.“No,” he whispered, shaking his head slowly. “This can’t be…”The man leaned down.He kissed her.Jabco’s breath quickened, coming out in short, uneven bursts. His legs weakened so suddenly that he stumbled back, his shoulder hitting the car as he leaned against it for support.His chest hurt. Not a dull pain, but something sharp and crushing, like his heart was being squeezed mercilessly.“That’s not possible,” he muttered again, his voice shaking. “It can’t be her.”His mind raced, desperate to reject what he had just seen.No matter how broken their marriage was, no matter how distant she had become, he refused to believe this.Riyana wouldn’t do this.Even if she didn’t love him, even if she hated him, she would never be with another man while carrying his child.She had too much pride. Too much self respect.She would never betray him like this. Not while she was still his wife. Not while she was pregnant.He knew her.His head was spi

Every time she bought something, the same thought came back.Jabco should have been here.He should have been standing beside her, awkward and quiet, pretending not to care but secretly touching the clothes too. He should have argued about colors. He should have worried about money even though he didn’t need to. He should have placed his hand on her belly and smiled that rare, soft smile meant only for her.But that version of life no longer existed.Her chest tightened.After Kyndly left that day, everything had fallen apart so fast she barely understood it herself. She hadn’t planned to leave. She hadn’t packed dreams or goodbye letters. She had just… walked away.Maybe she had been running. Maybe she had been protecting herself.She knew Jabco would look for her. That was exactly why she erased herself. She left no trace. Changed numbers. Cut people off. Even her own mother.The day she heard Jabco had gone to her mother asking about her, something inside her broke quietly. She cou

Jabco took a slow step toward her.It was almost instinctive, like his body moved before his mind could catch up. Six months of searching, waiting, breaking himself apart, and now she was finally in front of him. So close. Close enough that he could see how much she had changed.Riyana watched him carefully.She noticed it immediately. The way his shoulders leaned forward. The way his hands loosened at his sides, ready to reach for her. She had lived with him long enough to recognize that look. That need to touch her, to pull her into his arms and pretend everything could go back to how it was.Her chest tightened.“No,” she thought. “Not again.”Before he could come any closer, she lifted her hand sharply.“Stop right there.”Her voice was firm, Cold, No warmth left in it.Jabco froze mid step.Her eyes were nothing like the ones he remembered. There was no softness, no hesitation. They were guarded now, Hard. Like a wall he couldn’t break through no matter how much force he used.He