All Chapters of The Debt Of Sin: I’m sleeping with my husband son!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 56

The tension from the cinema followed us all the way back to the hotel.It sat between us silently during the ride upstairs, thick and suffocating, neither of us willing to speak first.Roman stood beside me inside the elevator, hands tucked into the pockets of his coat, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead.Cold.Controlled.Like the argument earlier had sealed something shut inside him.I kept my gaze on the glowing numbers above the elevator doors, stubbornly refusing to look at him even though I could feel his presence everywhere around me.The memory of his words still burned inside my chest.You’ve never really been his.And somehow, despite how angry I was, those words still lingered beneath my skin in ways I hated.The elevator doors slid open.We walked toward the suite without speaking.The silence between us echoed louder than footsteps.By the time Roman unlocked the door and stepped aside for me to enter first, frustration already sat heavily inside my chest.I tossed my purse onto

The restaurant was warm and softly lit when I arrived.Golden chandeliers hung low from the ceiling, casting soft light across polished tables and velvet seats. Quiet piano music drifted through the air while people murmured softly over wine glasses and expensive meals around me.The place felt intimate.Comfortable.The kind of place meant for quiet conversations.Yet from the second I stepped inside, unease had already settled heavily in my chest.I smoothed my hands lightly over my dress as the hostess guided me deeper into the restaurant.I had taken extra time getting ready before leaving the mansion.Maybe because I needed distraction.Maybe because after days of grief, confusion, and emotional chaos, I wanted to feel like myself again.Or at least pretend to.The dark dress hugged my body elegantly, simple but expensive, paired with heels that clicked softly against the polished floor as I walked.StillNone of it stopped the nervous tension building inside me.Daniel was alrea

Cold air slammed against my skin the second I stepped outside the restaurant.The night was darker than before, wind rushing sharply through the streets and sending strands of my hair across my face as I walked quickly down the sidewalk.My chest still heaved unevenly.My thoughts were worse.Roman was there that night.The sentence repeated endlessly inside my head like a curse.I wrapped my arms tightly around myself, heels striking hard against the pavement as I kept moving faster.I needed distance.Needed space to think.Needed to breathe without his presence suffocating every thought inside my head.Then behind meThe restaurant door opened.I didn’t need to turn around to know it was him.My pulse reacted instantly anyway.I walked faster.Faster.The cold wind bit harder against my bare skin as I crossed toward the next street corner, my breathing uneven now.Footsteps echoed behind me.Steady.Unhurried.Roman.Of course he would follow me.“Elena.”I ignored him completely.