Todos os capítulos de Trapped In His Love Obsession: Capítulo 201 - Capítulo 210

The morning sunlight spilled gently over the garden, warm without being harsh. Dew shimmered for a moment longer before vanishing from the blades of grass and leaves, leaving the garden fresh and alive."So this is where you first met?" Livia asked, her gaze falling on a small pavilion tucked in the corner. Four chairs sat beneath its canopy, the sunlight bouncing off its roof. Damian's story from the night before still lingered in her mind-like the ghost of a memory. She could almost picture two little kids running into each other here, bickering in that innocent way children did.'They must have been so adorable,' she thought with a soft laugh.Hand in hand, they stepped onto the neatly trimmed lawn. For Livia, it was the first time since her marriage that she'd actually walked the garden paths, enjoying the flowers and trees up close. Until now, she had only admired them from afar-from the window of her bedroom or while sitting with Maya."There must be so many memories here," she

Damian still hadn't let go of his embrace, even after finishing the story about his first meeting with Brown-a scrawny kid who, despite being several years younger, had almost matched his height back then.A gentle kiss landed on Livia's head. She didn't resist. In fact, Damian's embrace felt warmer than the morning sun playing at the ends of her hair.Livia smiled, imagining Brown's confused face at the time, struggling to figure out what his young master actually wanted-just like she once had.'Haha, is it okay if I laugh at you now, Brown?' she thought with amusement. 'Turns out you had to go through the same struggles I did with Damian. Guess neither of us was the strange one. The real oddball is this man holding me right now. But since he's the king, everyone around him just has to adjust to his quirks.'Somehow, Livia could laugh now at the early days of their marriage. What used to be memories filled with tears and drama had softened into something that brought a small, secret

Livia pouted. "Baby, why'd you stop?"Her dazed, amazed face twisted into disappointment. Her lips jutted forward in a sulk. She'd been savoring every bit of tension, but Damian had the nerve to stop right at the best part. It felt exactly like watching a drama, only for the screen to suddenly flash To Be Continued."I'm tired," Damian said casually, chuckling at his wife's sulky expression."Why do you get even sweeter in the sunlight..." He brushed the back of his hand across Livia's cheek, as if completely ignoring the fact she was still waiting eagerly for the rest of the story.'Seriously?! Why stop right at the climax?!' Livia grumbled inside, a mix of irritation and burning curiosity. 'After Brown kneeled... does he beg with tears? Do they get into a huge fight? Or maybe... do they hug?'"Come on, let's go in. It's hot," Damian said, standing and pulling her by the hand."Fine. But you have to continue the story later," Livia blinked playfully, flashing a bright smile."That de

"Sister-in-law!"Dr. Harris rushed over, half running when he spotted Livia's car. Two other OB-GYNs who had met her before trailed behind him.'God, what's with this? Why are they welcoming me like this?'"Doctor, how are you? You really didn't need to greet me like this.""Sister-in-law, you're the wife of this hospital's owner!"Livia nearly covered Dr. Harris's mouth on the spot. His words were like a deadly bomb dropped right in front of Kylie.The owner of this hospital was Mr. Alexander!"Hey!" Harris suddenly exclaimed, his eyes landing on the young woman beside Livia. "Aren't you Brown's date? What are you doing here?" His tone was dripping with disdain, as if he still couldn't accept losing to Brown."You two already know each other?" Livia asked casually as she walked inside, holding Kylie's hand. "This is Kylie Johnson-she's replacing Leela.""Sure," Harris sneered, laughing mockingly. "That bastard Brown! I ran into him at Brian's café the other day, and he claimed he was

Inside the fitting room-"Baby!""What!" Both of them raised their voices at once. Livia was clearly irritated. This was starting to feel like a replay of her birthday party disaster."Just pick one for me to wear," she said, softening her tone into a gentle plea.'I'm exhausted! Why does this feel like déjà vu?'"Which one do you think is best? This one? That one? Or the other one?" She held the dresses in her arms. "Choose the one that looks most beautiful and suits me best, and I'll wear it.""The most beautiful?" Damian's voice carried mock annoyance. "Why would I pick the one that suits you best? I'll pick the one that suits you the least."'What! Are there really people like this?'He dropped the dresses onto a chair, pulled Livia into his arms, and rested his head on her shoulder. "But why does everything you wear look beautiful? This must be because you're too beautiful. I can't stand the thought of others seeing you tomorrow."'What kind of ridiculous excuse is that, young ma