All Chapters of My Perfect Marriage Revenge : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Bianca ignored the comment, grabbing a bowl of oatmeal and setting it in front of him. Here, start with this. It's healthy, and it'll give you energy for the day. He stared at her for a moment, his expression unreadable, before finally sitting down. He picked up a spoon and took a bite. His movement slow and deliberate. Bianca watched him carefully, her heart pounding despite herself as his spoon scraped the bottom of the bowl, she bit back a satisfied grin. Small victories, she thought. Theo set the spoon down, meeting her gaze with his usual cool detachment. Don't think this changes anything, he said. His voice low. Oh, I wouldn't dream of it, Bianca replied. Her tone light, but her eyes gleaming with defiance. He lowered his gaze to the ground. His thoughts hidden behind a stoic expression. The silence stretched uncomfortably, filling the room with a weight. Bianca wasn't sure how to break. After finishing his breakfast, he rose from the table and reached for the door. Are you

Let me help you. Theo bent down, extending his hand, a sleek watch peeked from beneath his cuff, minimal in design with a sapphire exhibition case back and a brown leather band. Its understated elegance outshone the flashy timepieces celebrities flaunted on billboards. Bianca's eyes drifted downward. His navy blue casual pants stretched snugly over firm muscles as he crouched. Her mind betrayed her. Flashing back to that night when he carelessly dropped his towel, heat bloomed across her cheeks. Ah, what am I thinking? What's wrong? Your face is burning. His deep voice pulled her back to reality. His curious gaze lingered for a second. Too long. I, it's too hot. I might be sunburned. She stammered, lowering her head to avoid his piercing eyes. He frowned. Go rest under the shade. It's fine. She shook her head, quickly, flustered. It felt strange seeing the side of him, considerate, almost gentle, apart from being

Bianca met President Sterling's steady gaze. President Sterling, I was the one who secured our place in the bidding process. In 15 days, you can choose the design sketch you prefer. I trust your judgment and will respect your decision without objection. Her sincere tone pleased President Sterling, who nodded approvingly. All right, that settles it. He shifted his focus. Jason, watch your tone. Bianca isn't your assistant. With that, the meeting concluded, and President Sterling left the room. Jason, stung by the reprimand, made it his personal mission to mock Bianca at every opportunity. But she remained unaffected. His abilities could never rival hers. In the following 15 days, Bianca immersed herself in designing the centre. Many nights, Theo would awaken to find her room still brightly lit. Her growing dark circles betrayed her relentless dedication. He said nothing. A fierce drive had brought him this far, and he recogn

Devastated, Bianca snapped with a feral cry. She lunged at Rebecca, slamming her to the ground and wrapping her hands around her throat. Anger boiled. In her veins, drowning out reason. But Rebecca didn't struggle. Instead, she smiled, calm and calculating, like a predator waiting for its prey to collapse from exhaustion. Before Bianca could register the chilling expression, a powerful force yanked her back. She hit the muddy ground with a painful splash, cold water soaking her already drenched body. Breathing heavily, she lifted her head, only to see him. Edward rushed to Rebecca's side. His face twisted with worry. He gently helped her to her feet and removed his coat, draping it protectively over her trembling frame. I'm fine, Rebecca whispered, shivering in his embrace. But. Check on Bianca. She's just upset about losing the bidding. Bianca let out a strangled laugh, raw and bitter. Check on her. Was this another performance for Edward's benefit? His face contorted with disg

Find a way to bail him out. Ruth demanded her voice sharp. The caller hesitated. I'm afraid that's impossible. Young Master Daniel Kelly intervened personally. He's ensuring Zane stays behind bars indefinitely. We can't risk offending the Kelly family. Ruth's heart clenched with mounting dread. After a tense pause, she forced composure back into her voice. Then make sure Zane keeps his mouth shut if he cares about his family, understood at the hospital. Hospital. A dull, throbbing pain dragged Bianca from the depths of unconsciousness. She groaned softly. Her swollen cheek burning like fire. Her eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the harsh hospital lighting. Confusion gripped her mind. How did I get here? Before she could process her surroundings, a familiar image flashed into her memory. Theo, you're awake. A deep voice rumbled beside her. She turned her head slowly, her gaze locking onto Theo's imposing figure as he rose from the couch. His sharp features were etched with repr