All Chapters of Reborn to Ruin Her Husband : Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

The morning after the charity gala, sunlight streamed into the sitting room of the elder Vane estate. Beatrice paced across the rug, her velvet morning gown trailing behind her as she held a teacup.George sat in his reading chair, sipping black coffee and reading the morning paper."How could you keep something like this from me, George?" Beatrice complained, her voice sharp as she set her teacup down with a loud clatter. "A grandchild! Elias is going to have a child, and you kept it a total secret!"George didn't lower his newspaper. "I kept it quiet because Elias asked us to. Thea is in her early weeks. She needs absolute peace and rest, not your dramatic visits or your friends gossiping about her.""Gossiping?" Beatrice scoffed, resting her hands on her hips. "This is the continuation of the Vane family line! A mini Elias! Do you have any idea how long I have waited for this?""I certainly remember how you treated his wife just last week," George said dryly, finally looking over t

The atmosphere inside the executive suite of Vane Group was heavy and silent.Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the city moved under a overcast sky. Down on the ground level, four heavy black security SUVs stood parked across the front gates of the building, keeping three persistent media vans parked half a block away.Inside the office, Elias stood behind his mahogany desk, his dark eyes fixed onto the sleek tablet resting in front of him.The digital scrub had cost six million dollars, but it had worked with terrifying speed. Within two hours, every single article, thread, and social media post referencing Thea’s old clinic records and her quiet pregnancy had been permanently deleted from the web. The three independent gossip sites had taken down their domain links, replaced by blank error pages.Liam stepped into the office, carrying a steaming mug of black coffee. He set it down on the corner of the desk and checked his phone screen."The web scrubbing is completely fini

Back at the Vane estate, the afternoon sun had begun to set, casting long, dark orange shadows across the grand bedroom suite. Elias sat on the edge of the bed, holding a pair of soft, cashmere baby socks in his hands. He looked up as Thea walked into the room, holding two warm mugs of chamomile tea. She walked slowly, resting one hand behind her back to support the weight of her belly. Elias immediately set the small socks down, stood up, and hurried over to gently take the mugs from her hands, setting them on the nightstand before guiding her to sit comfortably against the soft bed pillows. "You shouldn't be carrying heavy trays, my love," Elias gently scolded her, sitting beside her and wrapping a soft wool blanket around her legs. Thea chuckled softly, leaning her head against his broad shoulder. "It was just two cups of tea, Elias. I am fine." Elias wrapped his arm around her shoulders, gently pulling her close against his chest. He reached down, resting his large, warm palm

ELIAS’s POV The bedroom was heavy and still.Outside, the freezing winter rain drummed against the thick glass of the balcony doors, casting long shadows across the floor. Inside, the room was warm, filled with the soft, steady hum of the bedside humidifier and the faint, sweet scent of lavender oil.I sat on the edge of the mattress, my elbows resting on my knees, staring down at my hands.Beneath the heavy velvet duvet, Thea was finally sleeping. Her breathing was deep and even, different from the lingering panic from earlier in the night. But her face was still pale, and the dark circles under her closed eyes told the silent story of the violent fever that had wracked her body just hours ago.Every time I closed my eyes, I could still hear the raw, terrifying agony in her voice as she thrashed against the pillows during her delirium.“Doctor... why won't you let me breathe? My chest hurts... Elias... where are you? Why aren't you coming to save me?”The words felt like physical bl

ELIAS’s POVThe morning sun broke through the cold winter clouds, casting a soft light into the master bedroom.Thea sat by the small round table, wearing a comfortable cardigan. She looked much better than she had the night before. Her fever was entirely gone, and her breathing was calm, but the faint shadows under her eyes remained. She held a warm cup of herbal tea, staring quietly out into the room.I stood by the side of the bed, buttoning my shirt cuffs. My mind was still heavy from the events of the night before, but seeing her calm gave me a small sense of relief. Still, I knew I couldn't carry everything on my own anymore.I walked over and knelt beside her chair, taking her small hand into mine."Thea," I spoke softly, looking up into her dark eyes. "My mother called this morning. She wants to come by the estate today to visit you."Thea paused, her teacup hovering near her lips. A quiet hesitation crossed her face. "Your mother?""I know," I said quickly, squeezing her hand