All Chapters of The Husband Who Fell in Love With Me Twice : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ANTON I crushed the lit cigarette beneath the heel of my shoe, watching the ember die against the pavement as the cool evening breeze swept through my curls. With a sigh, I pulled my phone from my jacket pocket and dialed Ashley's number. She had stormed out of the birthday party, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't know why. I'd always known about her relationship with Jordan. Watching the man she loved stand beside another woman while his father announced their engagement... It had to be destroying her. I could have followed her when she left, but I figured she needed space to process the heartbreak. Besides, I couldn't bear to remain inside pretending everything was fine while Jordan stood there with his fiancée and her family, smiling as though none of it mattered. That was why I'd stepped outside for a smoke. The phone rang. By the fifth ring, I was almost certain she wasn't going to answer. Then, just before the call disconnected, someone picked up.

SELENE It had been a week since Sebastian walked out of the house. And he'd kept his promise. Not once had he shown up in front of me. Not once had he called. Not once had he tried to see me. It was exactly what I'd asked for. So why did it hurt this much? I should have felt relieved. Instead, every day without him felt heavier than the last. The silence he left behind clung to every corner of the house. His side of the bed remained untouched. His coffee mug stayed in the cabinet. His laughter no longer echoed through the hallways. And no matter how much I tried to convince myself otherwise, every part of my day felt... incomplete. Perhaps it was because I'd spent so much of my life planning around Sebastian. Thinking about him. Waiting for him. Living with him. Now that he was gone, I didn't know what to do with all the empty spaces he'd left behind. So I buried myself in work. I stayed at the office far late

SEBASTIAN "She looked... different. Calmer. Happier. And she said she's finally ready to move on." Julian's words refused to leave me. Days had passed since that conversation, yet they echoed through my mind with the same brutal clarity. Worse, my imagination had become my greatest enemy. I kept picturing Selene... Smiling. Laughing. Living happily without me. I told myself not to think about it. Not to dwell on what Julian had said. But every time his warning crept back into my head, something inside me snapped. I hadn't stayed away because I wanted to. I'd stayed away because Selene had asked me to. I was honoring her wishes. Even though it was killing me. I'd spent an entire week suffering in silence, only for Julian to stroll into my office and present that silence as proof that Selene was happier without me. The anger wasn't even directed at him. It was directed at myself. At the situation. At every mistake I'd m

ASHLEY "Wow..." The word slipped out the moment Anton switched on the lights to his apartment. Warm golden light flooded the spacious living room, revealing an interior that looked as though it belonged in the pages of an architectural magazine. My mouth slowly fell open. I'd never been to Anton's place since he'd moved back to the city. Shame on me. I'd always assumed he lived in a decent apartment—nothing extravagant. Sure, his parents were wealthy, but after leaving them, I'd figured he'd chosen a more modest lifestyle. Clearly... I'd been very, very wrong. I was almost certain this place cost millions. "It's... beautiful," I breathed, slowly turning in a circle. Every piece of furniture looked carefully chosen, from the sleek leather sofa to the minimalist artwork hanging on the walls. Nothing looked out of place. I wandered toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. The city stretched endlessly beneath me, glittering beneath th

ASHLEY FOUR YEARS AGO My entire body forgot how to move. Heat rushed into my face so quickly it felt as though someone had suddenly set me on fire. My heart thundered a violent rhythm against my ribs, pounding so loudly inside my ears that the romantic melody playing in the background completely faded into static. Did he... Did he really just say that to me? I stared at him, my lips parted in sheer disbelief. Jordan didn’t look embarrassed. He didn't look even remotely apologetic for the foul words that had just left his mouth. If anything... he looked amused. The utter audacity of it stung. Humiliation flared in my chest, but I refused to let him see it pierce my armor. Forcing a cold, mocking smile onto my lips, I grabbed his wrist and tore his hand away from my chin with as much force as I could muster. "You're an absolute pig," I spat. "Oh?" He let out a low laugh, completely unbothered by the insult. "Are those the lines you use on your litt