All Chapters of His Unwanted Wife (Billionaire's regret): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Later that same day, Selin sat waiting for Fabi to come home, her heart tangled in a storm of conflicting thoughts. She longed to tell him everything—that Noah had reopened the investigation, that he was digging into the past again. There was nothing she wanted more than to be completely open with the man she loved, especially now, with their wedding drawing near. But a voice deep inside her held her back, whispering doubts that cut sharp and deep.Why drag the past into our happiness? she asked herself over and over. What if Fabi gets angry? What if he thinks I’m bringing trouble straight to his door?She pressed a hand to her chest, her voice barely a breath. “No… this is my battle. My mess to clean up. I won’t let anyone—not even him—be dragged into the pain they caused me.”A sudden, soft knock at the door made her jump. It was Fabi. She hurried to greet him, helping him take off his coat, guiding him to the dining table where his favorite dishes were already laid out, warm and

The other day, Clyde stood before Selin, the air in her private study heavy with cold, electric anticipation. He had come exactly as ordered, to report every single detail of his meetings with Noah Miller. But he brought far more than just words hidden in his pocket, he carried a secret recording of every conversation, every glance, every shift of expression that crossed Noah’s face—captured silently, carefully, so that Selin could see for herself exactly what was unfolding.As Selin listened and watched, her lips curled into a slow, satisfied smile. She saw it all Noah’s desperation, his worn and haggard face, the way his eyes lit up with fragile, desperate hope every time Clyde fed him a new clue—every small, carefully placed hint that made him believe she might still be alive, that the woman he threw away was still out there, waiting to be found. This was exactly what she had planned from the very beginning. This was her revenge. Every flicker of hope in Noah’s eyes was justic

A heavy, suffocating silence hung over the Miller family’s grand living room, thick enough to weigh down every breath drawn within its walls. The elderly matriarch’s face had drained of all color the moment the news reached her—her long-lost grandson, the boy she’d spent years longing to welcome home, had formally severed all ties with the Miller name, disowning every drop of blood that ran through their shared lineage. A sharp pain seized her chest, and she clutched at her heart as if to hold together the pieces of a family already crumbling apart, tears spilling freely down her wrinkled cheeks.“How wretched is this family… this is nothing but retribution,” she whispered, her voice cracking with grief and remorse. “All these years, we turned our backs on my precious granddaughter-in-law, treated her like she was worth nothing at all. And now? Our own flesh and blood wants nothing to do with us. This is the price we pay for our cruelty.”A sharp, cold hiss cut through her words, m

The next day, Noah drove Rach straight to the mall, well aware of exactly what it took to calm her temper. Shopping was her only remedy—spending lavish amounts, picking out the finest things, it was the only thing that could wipe the storm off her face. He’d grown used to this, had learned every quirk of hers over the years, though he couldn’t help but draw quiet comparisons in his mind. Selin… Selin had been soft-spoken, gentle, and patient her temper was as calm as still water, never once did she raise her voice or demand anything from him. But this was the life Noah had chosen, wasn’t it? And so, he let Rach cling tightly to his arm, let her drag him from store to store, pretending not to notice the way her nails dug into his sleeve like she was claiming ownership.Then, from a distance, Selin saw them.She had come here alone, looking for a suitable gift for Fabi, her fiancé— a quiet, peaceful errand that had turned into a nightmare the moment her eyes landed on Noah. There he w

Jana Sever the youngest daughter of Sever, could barely contain her excitement as their planned trip to Antalya drew closer. For days, her mind had been filled with thoughts of finally spending proper time with her older sister, Selin. Yet beneath that bright, bubbling anticipation lay a heavy, secret weight she had carried quietly for months now.Ever since she first learned of Selin’s existence, Jana had been desperate to know every part of her story. Growing up as the only girl in her family, she had always longed for the soft, warm bond of sisterhood—the kind of connection that meant having someone to share secrets with, someone to lean on, someone who understood you without a single word. When she discovered she had an older sister, it felt as if a missing piece of her heart had finally been found. But their brief encounter in Italy had been far too short there had been no time to talk properly, no chance to truly bridge the gap between them. That fleeting meeting had left Jana