All Chapters of Mrs. Hunt for 30 days: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

MitchelleI walked into the church holding Dorian's arm and felt every eye in the room turn toward us. The shock on their faces was visible even from the entrance, and I had to suppress the smile threatening to break across my face.Dorian found two empty seats in the middle section and gently ushered me to sit down. We settled into the pew directly between Diana and Chloe's mother, both of whom looked like they had seen a ghost and couldn't decide whether to speak or stay silent.Diana's face had gone completely pale and her mouth hung open slightly. Chloe's mother was gripping her clutch bag so tightly her knuckles had turned white. Neither of them seemed capable of looking away from us.The minister cleared his throat awkwardly and looked at Jason."Shall we continue?" he questioned."Yes, please," Jason replied through gritted teeth.I could clearly see that the expressions on both Jason and Chloe's faces had completely changed from the joy they had displayed moments before. Jason

JasonAfter the ceremony, Vincent pulled up in front of the mansion and turned around to look at us with a tired but genuine smile."Congratulations one more time," he stated. "And Jason, I don't hope to see you at work tomorrow man."I forced a short grin and nodded."Yeah, don't worry about that," I replied.Vincent drove away and I stood there for a moment looking at the house. I had spent the entire week preparing for this moment. The staff had followed all my instructions perfectly, rose petals scattered from the front stairs all the way up to our bedroom, and an exquisite meal waiting for us upstairs.I bent down and lifted Chloe into my arms to carry her across the threshold. She was lighter than I expected despite the pregnancy."Jason stop," Chloe protested immediately. "We can't be doing this romantic stuff right now, not when our enemies are married and probably sleeping soundly while we're here pretending everything is fine.""Leave that for tomorrow," I insisted as I carr

ChloeI drove through the dark streets with tears streaming down my face and my hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles had turned white. I couldn't go to my parents with this, they couldn't know that something was wrong on my wedding night or they would ask too many questions and I didn't have any answers that wouldn't make me look pathetic.Diana's mansion appeared ahead and I felt a rush of relief when I saw that the lights were still on. She would understand what I was going through, she would know exactly what to do because she always knew what to do.I pulled into the circular driveway and parked haphazardly before getting out of the car. I was still wearing my silk robe over the lingerie I had worn to seduce my husband and I must have looked completely disheveled, but I didn't care anymore.I walked to the front door on shaking legs and knocked urgently. The housekeeper opened it almost immediately and her eyes widened when she saw the state I was in."Mrs. Hunt

MitchelleI woke up to find Dorian already undressing from his pajamas by the mirror."You're leaving for work already?" I questioned as I stretched under the covers."I have back to back meetings all day," he replied while checking his phone. "The merger with the Singapore investors needs my attention."I sat up and pulled the duvet closer to my chest."Don't go, stay in bed with me," I stated.Dorian turned around slowly and stared at me like I had just spoken in a foreign language. He walked closer to the bed and sat on the edge with his eyebrows raised."Are you in love with me?" he questioned."Hell no," I replied immediately. "I just don't want to be lonely in this huge house all by myself, that's all."I was not in love with Dorian Roth. I just enjoyed his company and the way he made me laugh and the way he looked at me like I was the most fascinating person in the world. That wasn't love.Dorian burst out laughing and stood up from the bed pointing at me like a child who had w

JasonThe silence in the car was heavy enough to suffocate, but Chloe’s profile remained stone-cold as she stared out the passenger window. I pulled the Mercedes into the driveway and barely had the engine off before she was out of the door and marching toward the house without a single word."Chloe, please just talk to me," I called out as I scrambled to catch up with her in the foyer.She didn't stop until she reached the master suite, where she began pulling off her jewelry with jerky, agitated movements. I stood in the doorway watching her and felt the familiar weight of failure settling in my gut."I am so sorry about the way today went, I never intended for us to spend our first day as a married couple arguing," I stated while stepping toward her.My phone vibrated in my pocket and the caller ID showed Vincent’s name for the third time in an hour. I reached for the end call button immediately, but Chloe’s eyes caught the screen before I could hide it."Our honeymoon is already a