All Chapters of His Unwanted Wife (Billionaire's regret): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Selin sat perched on the edge of Noah’s hospital bed, her posture rigid, every muscle in her body coiled tight like a whip ready to strike. Her hand wrapped around his forearm, fingers pressing down with a grip that held not just strength, but a cold, controlled rage an anger she had kept bottled for years, now threatening to spill over. Beneath her palm, the plastic tube of the dextrose line ran steadily, feeding fluids into his system, but she paid it no mind. To her, he was nothing more than a debtor who had long overdue accounts to settle.“How dare you hurt Fabi,” she said, her voice low and sharp, slicing through the quiet of the medical equipment like a blade. She squeezed harder, her nails digging gently but firmly into the skin surrounding the IV line.A sharp hiss escaped Noah’s lips, and his whole body flinched violently as pain shot up his arm. His eyes fluttered open, clouded with fever and exhaustion, and when he focused on her face, something fragile flickered in his g

The sun rose over the hospital’s concrete walls, but it brought no warmth—not to the chaos unfolding outside, nor to the heavy silence hanging in the private ward where Fabi lay still, his chest rising and falling in slow, fragile rhythm.Alicia and Rach had not learned their lesson. They stood right where they had been the day before, this time flanked by half a dozen rough-looking men they had dragged in to do their bidding. Words turned to shouts, then to shoving as the thugs surged forward, fists raised, ready to brawl with the hospital guards who stood firm to block their path. It did not take long for sirens to wail in the distance—the police had arrived, and within minutes, handcuffs clicked around Alicia’s and Rach’s wrists, their hired goons scattering or being tackled to the ground. They were dragged away screaming, but Selin did not even glance through the window to watch them go. Her entire world had shrunk to the steady beep of the heart monitor, and the quiet miracle unf

The numbers on Fabi’s medical monitors ticked upward, steady and bright, a quiet testament to his slow, stubborn recovery. Hour by hour, day by day, his vitals strengthened the shadow of danger that had hung over him began to recede, chased away by expert care and the fierce, unyielding will to survive that burned in his chest. Meanwhile, just one floor below, Noah Miller had been formally discharged from the hospital—but not to the comfort of his home, nor to the protection of his family’s name. Uniformed officers were waiting the moment he stepped beyond the ward doors, handcuffs closing cold and unforgiving around his wrists before he could even draw a full breath. There was no fanfare, no mercy, no delay. He was marched straight toward the exit, the harsh glare of waiting patrol cars cutting through the hospital’s sterile calm.All the way, Noah twisted against his restraints, his voice cracking as he begged pleaded for one single chance to speak to Selin. To look her in the eye.

The silence in the private hospital ward hung thick, broken only by the steady beep of heart monitors and the faint rustle of starched sheets. Fabi shifted slowly against the pillows, every movement sending a dull throb through his ribs, his eyes fixed on the figure stepping out of the shadows near the door.“What do you want?” he asked, his voice barely more than a whisper—raw, cracked from disuse, and sharp with exhaustion.Rach smiled, a slow, knowing curve of her lips as she crossed the room and settled herself lightly on the very edge of his bed, her posture relaxed but her eyes sharp, assessing every flicker of emotion on his pale face.“I never thought someone like you would fall in love with a lowlife woman like Selin,” she said, her tone light, almost conversational, as if she were commenting on the weather rather than mocking the woman Fabi would have given his life to protect. She tilted her head, feigning genuine confusion. “But why? That’s what I can’t quite work out.”F

“My love… do you truly want to withdraw the case against Noah?” Selin asked softly, her fingers brushing over the back of Fabi’s hand where it rested on the hospital bed. Her voice was gentle, but underneath lay all the anger and hurt she still carried—for what Noah had done, for the lies that had festered between them for so long.Fabi turned his hand to lace his fingers through hers, his grip warm but heavy with uncertainty. “My love… that is not a decision I can make alone,” he replied quietly, his gaze drifting to the window where pale Antalya sunlight filtered through the glass. “It never was.”“After everything?” Selin’s voice trembled, just a little, as all the old pain rose to the surface. “He is your brother, yes—but he almost killed you. I pressed those charges because I hated him for it. I hated that he tried to take you away from me before we even had the chance to be together.”Fabi shifted closer, lifting his free hand to brush strands of hair away from her face, his t