All Chapters of TRAPPED BY MR CEO TO BE HIS FIANCÉE : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CALII woke up feeling light headed, the kind that made my head throb and my stomach turn, and a terrible hangover settled heavily on me. Every movement felt slow, like my body was protesting against the night before. I forced myself to sit up, blinking a few times until the room stopped spinning. Then I stood and went straight to the restroom. I barely remember walking there, just the sound of my own footsteps and the dull ache in my head. When I was done, I washed my face and stared at my reflection for a moment, trying to recognize the woman looking back at me.I came out and went straight to my closet. It still amazed me how familiar everything felt. It was no joke that I had become so used to this place. Somewhere along the way, without even planning to, I had made it home for myself. As I got to the dining area, it hit me that Nina was not home. None of the maids were around either. The house felt strangely quiet, too quiet for a place that was usually busy. Then I noticed a b

BRYANImmediately she left, I followed behind her alongside my driver. I didn't make it obvious. I kept a reasonable distance, far enough not to draw attention, close enough not to lose sight of her. The way she walked told me she was excited, almost nervous, and for reasons I couldn't fully explain, that unsettled me. I had expected her to stay in for the night, to keep to herself like she usually did, but instead she dressed up and left with a determination I hadn't seen before.We arrived at the hotel shortly after. That was where Lynche and I were meant to finalize the contract. Business first, as always. I straightened my jacket, adjusted my cufflinks, and walked in as if nothing else was weighing on my mind, but the truth was, my thoughts kept drifting back to her. I pushed them aside and focused on the meeting.Thankfully, Lynche didn't ask too many questions. He was cordial, professional, and even apologetic. He brought up the previous night, his tone careful, and apologized

SARAH"You do not remember anything?" my aunt asked carefully, her voice slow and gentle, like she was afraid the wrong tone might break him.He shook his head slowly. "I do not remember anything at all," he said, his eyes clouded with confusion.A strange mix of fear and pity settled deep in my chest. Whoever he was, whatever life he came from, it was gone from his mind now, wiped clean like it never existed. All that remained was this man sitting in our small room, weak, helpless, and completely lost. I looked at him again, really looked at him, at the stranger I pulled from the river, and for the first time it struck me that saving him might have changed more than just his fate. I helped him sit more comfortably and tried to explain everything I knew, though it was very little. I told him where he was found, how close he was to dying, and how we brought him here. As I spoke, he only stared at me, his brows pulled together in confusion, his eyes moving like he was searching for som

CALIAfter leaving the police office, I stepped into the house with a heaviness that refused to lift from my chest. The moment I pushed the door open, the silence inside felt louder than any noise outside. Everywhere I turned, there was something about Bryan. His name was on the television, scrolling endlessly across the screen. His face stared back at me from the news, frozen in a photograph that made him look alive and close enough to touch. Reporters spoke about him like he was a headline, like he was just another story for the day.Bryan, please come home. Wherever you are, please just come back.I held on to that hope like it was the only thing keeping me upright. No body had been found. No evidence that something terrible had happened. That fact alone had become my comfort. As long as there was no corpse, there was still a chance. I repeated that to myself every night before sleeping. I believe strongly that you are safe. At least I have to believe it. But even with that though

SARAHI woke up that morning with a strange, unexplainable happiness bubbling inside me. It was the kind of joy that sits softly in your chest and makes everything feel lighter. My lips curved into a smile even before I opened my eyes fully. For a few seconds I lay there, staring at the ceiling, wondering what exactly had put me in such a good mood. Maybe it was the scholarship news that had spread through the village the day before. Maybe it was the way everything finally felt like it was falling into place. Whatever it was, I held onto that feeling tightly.I moved through my morning chores with unusual energy. Sweeping felt easier, fetching water did not seem like a burden, and even the sun looked kinder than it usually did. I hummed under my breath as I bathed and dressed up. I chose one of my simple dresses, nothing too flashy, but neat enough. My reflection in the small mirror looked brighter than usual. My eyes had a sparkle that had not been there in a long time.After finishi