All Chapters of The Affair Revenge My Bestfriend's Husband Offered Me: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

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Hey there.... I heard all of your frustration. Maybe you have borne it for days or maybe weeks. That's why I decided to upload all the drafts at once, so you can feel happy and satisfied. I never planned to make Nerissa end up with Sam. I understand that her demeanor is annoying right now, but well... she's just trying to deal with her trauma, and everyone has a different time and ability to heal, right? So please don't hate her too much. But the bad news is... as I've already uploaded all my drafts, I will take some days off to develop the further plot. Now that Vance is already with Nerissa, we will soon see how he tries to fight for Maya with Nerissa's help. I'm not a fan of bad endings... but I am a fan of angst stories. So sorry for every broken heart previously. Anyway, until I return with the next chapter, I hope you will still be here with me. Give me your thumbs up 👍, gifts, and gems to support this story. Your opinions matter, and all of your kind words and support will en

Chapter 178 The Price of Growing Up

Sam walked home in the dark. The moon followed him. The waves kept their rhythm. His feet carried him past the cottage where Vance was staying, past the container office, past the path to the beach where he had sat with Nerissa just an hour ago. He did not look back. His parents' house was dark when he arrived. He did not go inside. He could not face the quiet questions, the worried looks. He walked around the side of the house to the small patio where his mother kept her potted plants. A wooden bench sat against the wall, half-hidden by ferns. He sat down. Pulled out his phone. Leo answered on the second ring. "Sam?" "Are you busy?" A pause. "No. What's wrong?" Sam leaned back against the wall. "She chose him." Leo was quiet for a moment. Then: "Where are you?" "My parents' place. In the back." "Stay there. I'll come over. Do you have anything to drink?"

Chapter 179 This Weekend

The courtroom was all pale wood and hushed silence.Nerissa sat at the plaintiff's table, her hands folded on a stack of documents. Beside her, Vance was calm, his grey eyes fixed on the judge. Behind them, the gallery was half full—journalists, environmental advocates, a few nervous representatives from the shipping company.Sam and Leo sat in the second row. Leo's arms were crossed. Sam's jaw was tight. They had been there for every hearing, every argument, every moment of doubt. The company had denied everything. The sediment from their vessels, the plastic waste dumped offshore, the coral dying in slow motion. They had called Reef & Reclaim alarmist. Unscientific. A nuisance.Nerissa had spent the week preparing. Every data point. Every photograph. Every study linking the company's operations to the reef's collapse. Vance had helped—not by taking over, but by asking the right questions, by finding experts to supp

Chapter 180 The Question of A Child

Vance took a deep breath."Will you help me? Not just with the camping. With everything. I do not know how to do this alone."Her smile softened. "You are not alone. We are in this together."He lifted their joined hands and kissed her knuckles."Thank you," he said.She leaned over and kissed his cheek."Drive," she said. "Mother is waiting. She made a feast."They drove in silence, but his hand found hers again. He did not let go.The Whitmore house was warm and loud. Evelyn had outdone herself—the table was covered with dishes, the windows were steamed from the heat of the stove, and the smell of roasted fish and herbs filled every corner.Leo was already there, pouring himself a glass of water. Sam arrived a few minutes after Vance and Nerissa, his face carefully neutral. He nodded at Vance. Vance nod

Chapter 181 The First Bridge

The room was silent. Maya's question hung in the air, waiting. Nerissa's mind raced. She looked at her daughter's confused face, then at Vance's rigid posture, then at Sam's back at the sink. She needed an answer—not the truth, not yet, but something that would satisfy a five-year-old's curiosity without forcing a confession no one was ready for. She looked at Vance. His grey eyes met hers. She saw the fear there, the hope, the desperate need to be accepted. This is your chance, she thought. Do not waste it. Then she had an idea. She turned back to Maya and smiled. "Because Mr. Vance said your drawing is beautiful," she said. "And he wants to learn how to draw with you. Isn't that right, Vance?" Vance straightened his posture. His hands came out of his pockets. He walked toward them, each step careful, measured. He knelt in front of Maya, bringing himsel

Chapter 182 Let Us Try

The weekend finally came. The drive up the mountain took two hours.Maya pressed her face to the window, watching the trees blur past. "Are we there yet?" she asked every ten minutes. Vance answered every time with the same patient "Almost." Nerissa smiled from the passenger seat, her hand resting on his knee.The lake appeared between the pines, blue and calm, surrounded by grass and flat rocks. Vance parked the car. Maya scrambled out before the engine died."This is so beautiful!" She spun in a circle, her arms wide. "Mama, look! I can see the whole sky!"Nerissa laughed. "I see, baby."They unpacked the car. A tent. Sleeping bags. A cooler. Drawing supplies. A kite—bright red, shaped like a dragon—that Vance had bought in secret.Vance laid out the tent pieces on the grass. Maya stood close to Nerissa, watching him with curious eyes."Are

Chapter 183 Caught in A Crime

Vance picked it up. "Well. Do not give up.""I will not!" Maya nodded eagerly.Nerissa settled into her camping chair, pulled out a book, and opened it. She did not read. Her eyes stayed on them, her gaze challenging.Vance tried again. The kite rose a few feet, wobbled, and crashed.Again. It spun in a circle and landed at his feet.Again. The string tangled.Again. The wind died at the worst moment.Fifteen minutes passed. Twenty. Sweat dripped from Vance's forehead. Maya had stopped jumping. She was squatting on the grass, her chin in her hands, watching.His daughter was watching. He could not fail.Damn, he thought. Flying a kite is not as simple as they make it look."Need help?" Nerissa called from her chair."Nope. I have got it."He studied

Chapter 184 Yes But No

Maya stood at the edge of the lake, her sleepy eyes fixed on her mother and Mr. Vance, who stood frozen in the shallows, water dripping from their clothes, their faces flushed."You never kiss Papa Sam," Maya said. "Why?"Nerissa's heart pounded. She waded to the shore, sat on the damp grass, and pulled Maya onto her lap. Vance stayed in the water, watching, waiting."Baby," Nerissa said softly, "do you remember how I told you that everyone has different kinds of love?"Maya frowned. "Like how I love ice cream and I love you? Different?"Nerissa smiled. "Something like that. I love Papa Sam very much. He is my best friend. He is your Papa. That kind of love is warm and safe."

Chapter 185 I Hate Mr Vance!

The zipper had screeched closed.Vance and Nerissa sat frozen by the fire, the silence between them heavier than any words. Maya's sobs filtered through the canvas—muffled, broken, relentless.Nerissa's hand was still in Vance's. She could feel his pulse. Fast. Desperate.She squeezed his fingers. Then she let go.She stroked his arm once, twice, a silent promise. I will fix this.Then she stood.Vance looked up at her. His grey eyes were wet. "Nerissa—""I will talk to her."She walked to the tent. The canvas was warm from the fire. She knelt at the entrance."Maya," she said softly. "Baby. Let me in."No answer. Just sobbing."Maya, please."The zipper moved. Not much. Just enough. Maya had unzipped it from inside, then crawled back to her corner.Nerissa pushed the flap open and crawled inside.The tent was dark. Maya was curled in the far corner, her knees pulled to her chest, her face buried in her arms. Her shoulders shoo

Chapter 186 I Love You My Daughter

Maya did not look back. She ran down the path, past the garden, past the vegetable beds, toward the road.Vance was out of the car before Nerissa. He ran after her. Nerissa followed.Maya's small legs pumped. Her dark hair flew behind her. She did not stumble. She did not slow.Vance's heart pounded. He did not call out. He just ran.She turned down the road toward the cluster of houses where Sam lived with his parents. Vance knew where she was going. His chest tightened, but he did not stop.Maya reached the front door. She rang the bell. Once. Twice. Three times. She pounded on the wood with her small fists."Papa Sam! Papa Sam!"The door opened.Sam stood in the doorway, still in his work clothes, his hair damp from a shower. Behind him, his mother appeared, then his father, then his younger sister, Anna. All of them stared at the crying child on their doorstep.Maya lunged forward and wrapped her arms around Sam's knee."I only want you to

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