บททั้งหมดของ In the arms of two sins: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Mara's POV“Mara,” My mother-in-law's voice sliced through the crowd. She approached with a practiced smile. “You made the right choice coming.” Her cheek brushed mine in a polite peck that fooled the cameras, not me. “People have been asking about you,” she whispered. “There are cameras everywhere. Behave accordingly.” Then she pulled back, smiling sweetly for the room. “Let me call Andrea.” While she walked off, I took in the decorations, every inch of the mansion draped in luxury. All for Andrea. I was never treated this way. Not even when Philip was alive. I should hate him for everything he'd done to me..… but he was still my husband. “Mara!” I looked up. Andrea called out, gliding toward me, Camille beside her. And then… My breath caught. David. Standing next to her, smiling faintly. My ex boyfriend before i had married Philip. The man who once promised me forever. “I didn’t think you’d come,” Andrea chirped. “Anyways, meet David, my fiancé. David, this is my sister-in

David stepped back immediately, clearing his throat. “Oh… yeah.” “Yes,” Andrea said, holding his arms before meeting my gaze “If you're hungry, baby, I can call the maids to prepare something for you.” I had no interest in whatever performance she was starting. I simply walked out. The next morning, I got ready for my first day at the company. Elias was already in the car when I came out. I entered without a word. The drive was painfully quiet. Elias didn’t speak, not even once. I kept my gaze glued to the window, pretending I was comfortable with sharing the same space with him. When we reached the company, he walked ahead, giving me no chance to slow down or look around. Straight into the boardroom. Everyone stood immediately. A chorus of greetings followed. He took the CEO’s seat at the center, and I sat on his right. “I want to introduce my brother's wife, Mrs. Mara Lawson,” he said firmly. “She’ll be working alongside me here.” I noticed eyes shifting, some nodding poli

“An abortion?... So all this time, you pretended it was a miscarriage?” Andrea snapped, grabbing the papers as if she needed proof. She folded her arms, chin lifted high in disgust. “You owe this family an explanation,” she added sharply. “A real one.” Camille didn’t say a word. She simply stood, turned, and went upstairs. Her silence killed me more than her words ever could. “And I bet Philip had no idea about this,” Andrea continued. “After everything this family did for you. Such an ungrateful brat.” She hissed the words and stormed out. It was hard to process what had just happened. Harder to move. Hardest to breathe. David was the only one still at the table. He didn’t say anything. He just stood and left. Margaret and the other maids quietly cleared the plates, glancing at me with pity I didn’t want. I sat there until the table was completely empty. When I finally reached my room, I closed the door… and slid down against it, collapsing on the floor. I cried so ha

Mara's POV“David—please stop!” I yanked my wrist free from his grasp. He tried grabbing me again, but I jerked away, my pulse hammering. We stood in the hallway, the echo of our footsteps filling the silence.“Why would you do that In front of him? Are you insane?” I demanded.He ran a hand over his face, jaw tight, voice low and tense. “You don’t get to start. I need to understand what I saw before I lose my mind.”“David—”“Mara,” he cut in, stepping closer, eyes dark. “I saw him kissing you the other night. Your late husband’s brother of all people. Explain that to me. How does it make sense?”“He… he was drunk,” I muttered, not looking at him.“Drunk?” He let out a bitter laugh. “So that excuses him touching his brother's wife?”I clenched my jaw. “We shouldn’t be seen together. We shouldn’t even be talking.”I turned to leave, but his hand shot out, gripping my arm again, tighter this time. “And why not? Because you’re scared I’ll kiss you again?”My stomach twisted at the memor

Mara's POVElias’ hand closed around my wrist before I even found the strength to step away from him. One moment I was blinking at him, startled, my mouth still tasting of mint and acid, and the next he yanked me back into the restroom and shut the door with a sharp slam.“What did you just say?” His voice was low, dangerous, so quiet it felt louder than a shout.I swallowed hard. “Elias, let go.”“No.” His grip tightened. “Say it again. Say exactly what you said.”“I didn’t mean...”“You said you might be pregnant with my child.” His jaw clenched, eyes searching my face as if he could peel my thoughts apart. “You remember that night. You’ve been lying to me this whole time.”I jerked my hand free. “Let me be. I didn’t lie..”“You did.” He stepped closer. “You stood in front of me pretending you forgot everything.”“Because it did mean nothing.” My voice cracked, betraying me. “It was a mistake, Elias. One night. One stupid night, and I didn’t want anything to do with it.”“That’s not