All Chapters of His Unwanted Wife (Billionaire's regret): Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

A few days later, the heavy tension in the Miller household slowly settled into a fragile, uneasy calm—though the scars remained deep and unhealed. Life moved forward, as it always does.Selin had finally returned to work, stepping back into her role with renewed focus, strength, and grace. She managed the family’s vast business empire with sharp intelligence and steady hands, proving every day that she was far more than the obedient, overlooked wife Noah had once believed her to be. Meanwhile, Fabi remained at home, resting and recovering from his injuries, his strength returning day by day, his presence a quiet, steady anchor for Selin in every way.Deep within the quiet, well‑equipped laboratory, Selin worked with single‑minded dedication. Beside her stood Calex her younger brother, the sibling she had only recently found and come to know, yet who had already become one of her greatest allies and closest confidants. Together, they were pursuing a dream Selin had carried in her hear

“NOAH!” Rach’s voice tore through the quiet of the gallery lobby, sharp with equal parts surprise and triumph. She sucked in a breath, her fingers fluttering to her chest like a bird trying to take flight. “I thought you’d never want to see me again—after everything… after how I’ve been. Why did you ask to meet me here, of all places?”Noah didn’t waste a single second on soft words or hesitation. He leaned in, his jaw set hard as cut diamond, every line of his handsome face carved with desperate, single-minded purpose. “I need your help.”Rach tossed her head back and laughed—a brittle, tinkling sound that held no real warmth, only calculation. “Help? You’re asking me for help now? How precious.” She crossed her arms over her chest, tilting her chin up, relishing every scrap of power she thought she held over him. “And what, exactly, could you possibly need from me?”“I need to get into Ronald Sever’s 60th Birthday Banquet next week,” Noah said, low and urgent, as if saying the na

The grand chandeliers of the Sever estate cast pools of warm, golden light over the long mahogany table, turning the evening air soft and rich. It was nearly ten o’clock, and the whole family had gathered every brother, every sister, every face that had waited so long to be whole again. Selin sat right beside Fabi, her hand resting light and sure on his arm, her heart fuller than it had ever been in all the years she had walked alone. She laughed softly as her brothers and sister Jana teased one another, their voices wrapping around her like a warm blanket. For the first time, she truly felt like she belonged.They spoke of the birthday banquet tomorrow—Ronald Sever’s celebration, an event that would draw every powerful name in the city. Selin’s eyes lit up as she told them about the gift she and Fabi had chosen, a masterpiece carefully selected to honor the man who had never stopped searching for her.“We have something truly special for him,” she said, smiling. “Something I know he

The morning sun spilled soft and golden across the polished floors of the shopping plaza, turning the glass windows into sheets of light. Selin had stepped out simply to clear her head, never expecting to turn a corner and find herself face to face with the one person who had always seen past her quiet obedience to the heart beneath.The old matriarch stood frozen for a heartbeat, her cane slipping slightly in her grip, before she moved—fast as her age allowed, closing the distance between them as if she feared Selin might vanish again. For a long moment, they simply held each other, no words needed, the years of separation melting away like mist under the sun.“Dear child,” the old lady whispered, her voice trembling, “I have been back in Antalya for a week now, and not once have I been able to you. I feared… I feared I would never see you again.”Selin squeezed her hands gently, her smile warm and steady. “It is alright, Grandma. Your health is what matters most. I would never want

The grand banquet hall blazed with crystal chandeliers and the soft glow of a thousand candlelights. Every corner breathed wealth and power—silk drapes, fresh flowers, and a sea of tailored suits and designer gowns. The entire Miller family stood among the guests, heads held high, doing their utmost to project an image of unshakable influence. Then a hush fell over the room.The heavy oak doors parted, and the elderly matriarch of the Miller family stepped through, walking with quiet dignity, leaning lightly on her cane. Two uniformed guards moved carefully on either side of her, guiding her not toward the rows of guests further back, but straight to the very front—to the reserved section beside the business tycoons themselves.Noah and Alicia froze where they stood, their mouths falling open in disbelief.Alicia’s eyes went wide as she watched the guards pull out a chair for the old lady, right next to some of the wealthiest people in the country. Her heart raced. This means somethi