All Chapters of DEAR HUSBAND, I'M DONE: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

ELENA'S POV I found myself sitting in a small snack shop with Jacinta, which honestly worked in my favor because the last thing I wanted was for anyone to know I was back in the city. My plan had been simple: see Zach, which I had already done, even though the meeting left me emotionally wrecked, then head back to the airport, find a quiet corner, and wait for Mr. Hudson and Grace no matter how long it took."I'm sorry about Zach," Jacinta said softly.She was fortunate that I was already too heartbroken to refuse when she suggested we stop at the snack shop a short distance from the station. Besides, the urgency in her voice when she mentioned Danielle had caught my attention. Maybe this was the reason I had come back after all. Maybe this was my only chance to hear the things I needed to know, or at least some of them, because there was every possibility I would never return to this city again."Martin shouldn't have told you, and I'm still upset with him for it," I said instead, u

ADRIAN'S POV Adrian walked over to where Mr. Hudson sat quietly with his back turned. Grace stood behind Adrian, silently urging him to go to Mr. Hudson.Most people had already left the cemetery and moved to Noah's house for the next part of the funeral gathering. Adrian's plan had been to pay his last respects there and then head straight home, but everything had changed, including his plans. More than that, he still couldn't believe he had allowed his father's mistress, the woman he hated so much, to convince him to listen to Mr. Hudson, something he had always sworn he would never do.Adrian swallowed hard, finding it difficult to get the words out.Hudson?" Grace called softly when Adrian remained silent for too long. With how heartbroken Hudson looked, he probably wouldn't have turned around anytime soon."I was counting on this opportunity, Grace, and now I've lost it," Hudson said, his voice heavy with sadness and regret.Grace knew that if he truly lost this chance, he would

DANIELLE'S POV Danielle was on edge. Things were slowly slipping out of her control. Adrian had been unreachable for hours, and she had no idea what to do. "I can't lose," Danielle muttered to herself as she paced around her apartment. She had come too far to fail. She had sacrificed too much to let everything fall apart now. "What do I do? I can't let Adrian get the better of me," Danielle murmured. Just then, there was a knock on the door. When she opened it, she saw Reid. Instantly, annoyance washed over her. Reid was becoming a nuisance. Why did he keep showing up at her apartment? “You can't keep coming here whenever you feel like it, Reid," Danielle scolded. He barely gave her enough time to think or figure out her next move. "Why not?" Reid asked, making her even more annoyed. "We're on the same team now, remember?" “You have your apartment, and I have mine. Stay in yours unless it's absolutely necessary, for crying out loud," Danielle snapped. She didn't even try

ADRIAN'S POV Adrian stared blankly at his office desk, his hands resting on his knees. His mind was completely disorganized. For days, the exact same question had been tearing him apart inside. Should he go and see Elena? He wanted to, more than anything in the world, but the mere thought of facing her made his chest tighten with absolute fear. "You need to go to her, Adrian," Grace said gently, breaking the heavy silence in the room. Adrian looked up. Both Grace and Mr. Hudson were standing near his desk, looking at him with deeply concerned eyes. They had been pushing him for hours, trying to give him the courage he completely lacked. "She is carrying your children, Adrian. They are growing healthily every single day," Grace reminded him, her voice soft but firm. "You cannot keep hiding behind your fears." Hearing the mention of his children sent a sharp pang of raw guilt straight through Adrian's heart. He had messed up so badly. He had inflicted so much pain on the only woma

ADRIAN'S POV Adrian walked down the quiet sidewalk, his fingers tightly gripping the massive bouquet of hydrangeas and lavender. The flowers felt incredibly heavy in his hands, or perhaps it was just the overwhelming weight of his own sudden anxiety. His palms were sweating against the wrapping paper, and his heart was beating a frantic, erratic rhythm against his ribs. He had never felt this incredibly nervous in his entire life, not even during the biggest, high-stakes corporate mergers of his career. He knew he didn't have a choice but to meet her. He had to make things right no matter what. He knew that no matter how stubborn she was, Elena couldn't do this on her own. So he would be there to support her. Walking a few paces behind Grace and Mr. Hudson, Adrian silently watched them navigate the path ahead. They were walking close together, their shoulders occasionally brushing, whispering softly to one another and sharing quiet, private laughs. Even from behind, it was gl