บททั้งหมดของ Hated By My Husband, Loved By His Boss (A short story): บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Genevieve's Point of View> A Week Later —a week later, waiting outside the manager's office to sign our contracts."I can't believe your mom actually begged you to let Fred go because of that ungrateful son of his—and you did," Kayla said, her eyes burning with anger and hatred like mine did last week."You don't understand. Kelvin is just a kid. He didn't understand what happened during that accident, so it's natural for him to assume that I killed his mother. He—""Continue defending him," she interrupted me. "You're just too kind for your own good, and that's why they took advantage of you for so long."I sighed. "I did it for Susan. She gave up her only chance of survival for me, and I have repaid that debt by saving her husband's life.""True," Kayla nodded in agreement.Finally, it's done. Life for life. I have fully repaid my debt of life."But come to think

Genevieve's Point of ViewI don't know how long I slept, but it was already dark outside when I woke up. I sat on the bed and stared out the window, admiring the night view.Soon, the door pushed open and Kayla came in."Thank goodness you're awake!" she sighed in relief upon seeing me, which made me frown slightly."What's going on?" I asked.She dabbed some sweat beads from her forehead with the back of her palm. "Your flash husband is what's going on. He's been waiting in the living room for almost two hours. He said he won't leave until he speaks with you."She suddenly paused, then shuddered as if she recalled something scary."He's so scary!" she hissed.I jumped out of bed and ran straight to the living room. Enzo sat on a sofa with a serious expression, his arms crossed over his chest. But he smiled immediately when he saw me. He quickly got up and approached me."Babygirl, you're awake," he said.I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest as I turned away from him. "W

Genevieve's Point of View> Raffaele's Estate > > > > > > The chauffeur stopped in front of an amusement park. I looked out the window of the car with a confused expression, wondering why Enzo made me dress up beautifully for a park date.There was a gentle knock on t

Third Person’s Point of ViewEnzo's eyes widened when Genevieve slumped down before him. He reached for the gun in his pocket and shot aimlessly in the shooter's direction.His men surrounded him in an instant, shielding him and firing back, but they were a bit late—the shooter had already shot his leg and arm twice."Keep him alive. I need to know who's behind this!" he ordered his men, then gave his attention back to Genevieve."Babygirl! Babygirl! Can you hear me, babygirl?" he called, shaking her, but she didn't move as her eyes remained tightly shut."Quick, get my wife to the hospital!" he screamed.As if his men wouldn't be fast enough, he scooped Genevieve into his arms and ran toward his car, not minding his wounded arm and leg.> > > > > > > "Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!" Enzo screamed like a madman the moment he arrived at the hospital.Upon seeing him covered in blood, with Genevieve lying limp in his arms, two nurses and a doctor rushed to him with a stretcher."Lay her here,

Genevieve's Point of ViewI couldn't move, but I heard everything Enzo's father said. My father was such a heartless monster. I can't believe I was so eager to know someone as malicious as him.Now I understand why Enzo's father was so against my union with his son—anyone in his position would be hostile towards me too.My heart broke when I felt Enzo's grip around my hand loosen. He must hate me now. He must be regretting his decision to marry me."Are you okay, Enzo?" I heard his mother ask, but there was no response from him.Then I heard heavy footsteps walking away from me. That must be Enzo—he stormed away."Ma'am, you have to believe my husband. He did not kill your husband. Yes, it hurt to lose a child, but with me around, he would never come after an innocent person," Enzo's mother said.My mom didn't say anything; she was only crying. I used to be angry at her and blame her for moving on too quickly by marrying my stepfather, but now I see that she only did that to give me a