บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed by My Husband, One-Night Stand with CEO’s Uncle: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

“Today is our third wedding anniversary. I’m going to give him a surprise. Daren will surely be happy.”Then, Liora pushed open the door to her husband’s office—but it was only half open.Thump!The world seemed to shatter. Liora instinctively covered her mouth when her eyes caught a sight she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.Camelia—her own best friend—was sitting on Daren’s lap. Meanwhile, Daren’s hands—her husband’s hands—were gripping the woman’s waist, their lips locked in a heated kiss. Completely unaware of her presence.“Ca—Camelia?” Liora whispered, trembling, her voice caught in her throat.“Daren .…?”The gift box slipped from Liora’s hands and fell to the floor. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.“Ah, Daren! When will you divorce Liora?” Camelia asked, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the man’s touch.“Wait for the right time! Don’t worry, I only love you. Liora is just a replacement! I married her because her face looks almost like yours. For

The night grew late as Daren had just entered the bedroom. For a moment, he looked at Liora, then touched his wife’s shoulder.“Are you asleep?”“Wake up. I know you’re not asleep!” he added, this time forcing Liora to get up.“Don’t disturb me, Daren! I’m tired. I want to sleep!” Liora snapped. She brushed Daren’s hand away roughly and then truly turned her back on him.Usually, whenever Liora had problems with Daren, she would look for excuses just so she could sleep in his arms.But this time, she didn’t want to do that anymore. Especially after she had seen with her own eyes that Daren had betrayed her love.“It feels uncomfortable sharing the same bed with Daren like this. I feel disgusted when he touches me,” she thought.Daren glared sharply, but he tried to restrain himself. At the same time, he received a call from Camelia.Not wanting Liora to hear his conversation with Camelia, Daren immediately left the bedroom and headed to the balcony.“Hello, what is it?”“Darling, when

Cigarette smoke drifted slowly in the afternoon air.Ethan stood on the side terrace of the house, his back leaning against a pillar. One hand was tucked into his trouser pocket, while the other held a cigarette that was already half-burned. His gaze was fixed straight ahead—empty, yet turbulent.“Forget that night,” she had said coldly. “Pretend we never did it.”Liora opened the door.But before she truly left, she turned halfway.“And never think that I forgive you,” she continued softly but sharply. “Because you took something most precious from me.”The door closed.He did not know since when, but his chest felt uncomfortable. Liora’s words from a few minutes ago began to haunt his mind.“Shit,” he cursed under his breath. “Why do I keep thinking about her, when what happened was her own will?” Ethan rubbed his face roughly.It was not anger. Nor was it mere irritation. But his heart felt unsettled.More like disturbed. Soon after, Ethan exhaled the smoke slowly, his jaw tightenin

“Em … let go, don’t touch me!” Liora pulled Ethan’s hand away from her lips. “I still want to dance, I want to have fun!” she continued.Seeing Liora start to move, swaying her body, Ethan could only let out a rough sigh. Meanwhile, Nadine stepped closer, slightly pushing Ethan away from Liora.“She doesn’t want to be with you. Especially not to be touched by you. You’d better step away,” Nadine stood in front of Liora, who still looked absorbed in dancing.Ethan tightened his jaw. “What do you know, move aside!” Ethan snapped, then pulled Liora back into his embrace.Nadine stepped aside as Ethan was about to take Liora away. The men who had been dancing with Liora and Nadine felt offended when the girl they were targeting was about to be taken away by Ethan.“Hey, let her go! Just find another woman, because that woman is ours!” said one of the tattooed men.“Yeah, just look for someone else. We were with her first, we came together!” the other man added, this time using violence as

“I’m so thirsty.”Martina woke up feeling thirsty. As she passed through the hallway, her steps stopped in front of her daughter-in-law’s room. Liora’s bedroom door was open.“Why is it open?” she murmured in confusion.She peeked inside. The room was empty, the bed neatly made. Martina glanced at the wall clock.“Not home yet?” Her assumption quickly led to one conclusion. “She must be with Daren.”Martina shook her head lightly and closed the bedroom door again, not suspecting anything at all.She continued walking. When she reached downstairs, she met Nancy, the housemaid.“Not asleep yet, Nancy?”“Not yet, Ma’am. I was just about to sleep. What do you need, Ma’am? I can get it for you,” Nancy offered quickly.“No need. I just want to drink some water.”“Oh … then I’ll excuse myself, Ma’am,” Nancy said politely.“Hm.” Martina suddenly remembered Liora and turned back. “Nancy, wait!”“Y-yes, Ma’am, what is it?”“Do you know where Liora is? I saw her room open and the bed still neat.