Todos los capítulos de Forbidden Love... Or Maybe Not?: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 106

“I thought I’d meet you… and tell you everything,” Austin said after a long, heavy pause, his voice quieter now, like the weight of everything he had just confessed was finally settling into his bones. “But on the way… I saw Hector.”The name alone was enough to tighten every muscle in the room.Austin’s jaw clenched.“He was with Saraya.”Rafael’s head snapped up at that.For a second, just a second, the air shifted again, tension crackling like something about to snap.“I couldn’t control myself,” Austin admitted, his voice rough with restrained anger, guilt laced through every word. “Not after everything. Not after knowing what he’s done to her… w

Rafael stepped out of the bathroom, the faint mist of steam following him into the room. The air outside felt colder, quieter… almost too still after everything that had just passed between them.He carefully set Saraya down on the floor, his hands lingering on her arms for a moment longer than necessary—as if he needed to make sure she was really there, really standing, really safe.Saraya didn’t move.She stood silently in front of him, her damp hair clinging to her face, her eyes fixed on him as though she was afraid he might disappear if she blinked.There was something fragile in her gaze.Something that hadn’t been there before.Or maybe it had… and he had just learned to recognize it now.Rafael lifted his hand slowly and brushed a strand of hair away from her face. His fingers trembled ever so slightly, but his voice remained steady when he spoke.“Everything will be fine soon,&rdqu

Mall:-“Mum, I’m hungly (hungry),” Zehaan whined, tugging gently at Saraya’s hand as they stood inside a brightly lit kids’ clothing store. His small face was scrunched in dramatic complaint, as if the world had personally betrayed him by not feeding him immediately.Saraya glanced down at him with an amused smile, holding up a tiny shirt against his frame before putting it back on the rack.“Let’s feed the hungry rats in your tummy,” she replied lightly, bending down to tickle his sides.“Ahh—Mum!” Zehaan burst into giggles, squirming away while still holding onto her hand tightly, as if even laughter couldn’t make him let go.His happiness was simple.Pure.