All Chapters of DEAR HUSBAND, I'M DONE: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

ELENA'S POV Elena stood completely frozen in the middle of the room, her heart pounding wildly against her ribs. She felt utterly paralyzed by the shock of what she was seeing. For a long, suffocating moment, neither she nor Jacinta spoke. They just stared at each other in absolute disbelief. Jacinta was the very first one to break the heavy silence. The shock on her disheveled face quickly melted away, replaced by a sudden flash of hot, explosive rage. She turned violently toward the large guard who was still standing by the doorway, her eyes flashing with pure fire. "Have you absolutely no shame?!" Jacinta yelled at the top of her lungs, stepping right into the guard's personal space. "Look at her. She is heavily pregnant. You dragged an innocent, pregnant woman to a deserted island in the middle of nowhere. You are a complete, disgusting monster.” The guard didn't look angry at her outburst at all. Instead, a cruel, amused smirk spread across his face, and he let out a low,

ELENA'S POVElena walked down the quiet aisle of the grocery store, a small, peaceful smile playing on her lips. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, the heavy weight in her chest had eased. The past few months of her life had been a relentless storm of heartbreak, public humiliation, and betrayal. There were many dark nights when she lay awake, crying until her eyes ached, wondering if she would ever find her footing again. But today was different. Looking down at the fresh fruits, vegetables, and small cartons of milk filling her shopping cart, she felt a quiet sense of triumph. She was surviving. She was putting the broken pieces of her life back together, step by step. She stopped by the bakery display and gently placed a warm hand over her stomach. A soft, involuntary sigh escaped her lips. Her babies were growing bigger every day, and they had become her entire world. Carrying triplets was an immense strain on her fragile body. Her back constantly rubbed, her a

ADRIAN'S POVIt has been more than two days already. Two full, agonizing days since he had last heard a single word from anyone. Adrian stared down at his silent phone, the dark screen mocking him as a deep, suffocating sense of unease settled heavily in his chest. He hadn’t gotten any response from Grace after that final, urgent text message stating that Elena was missing. He had tried calling Grace back repeatedly, but every single call went straight to voicemail, cutting him off completely.Part of him wondered if Grace simply thought he was backing out of his words, or if she was intentionally ignoring him because of that scandalous, grainy video. But Adrian refused to let the heavy, mounting silence affect his resolve. Deep down, in a place that logic couldn't touch, he simply could not bring himself to believe that the video showed the whole truth. He loved Elena with every fiber of his being, and that love drove him to keep moving forward despite the terrifying uncertainty.

ADRIAN'S POVAdrian stepped deeper into the suffocating shadows of the grand walk-in closet, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird desperately trying to break free. The air in the room felt thick, heavy with the scent of his mother's expensive perfumes, but he paid no attention to it. He knelt on the cold floorboards and pulled the heavy, ornate wooden box toward him. This was the container Jane had spent years guarding like a hawk, keeping it locked away from any curious eyes. Taking a deep, shaky breath, he gripped the metallic latch and threw the lid open, fully bracing himself for the truth. The box was completely empty.Adrian froze, staring blankly into the hollow velvet interior. A sudden, crushing wave of profound shock washed over him, leaving him temporarily numb. For a long, agonizing moment, his mind went completely chaotic, battling with a frantic barrage of questions. Had his father lied to him in that flower shop? Was the story about the hidden

ELENA'S POVThe entire room fell into a dead, suffocating silence. The two massive guards froze instantly, their faces turning completely pale as they realized they had been utterly tricked. Elena’s heart stopped beating altogether. A cold, heavy sweat broke out across her forehead as the terrifying reality crashed down on her: she had been caught. The entire, desperate labor act was completely ruined.Reid’s cold, dark eyes flashed with an immediate, dangerous fury. Before Elena could even attempt to move away, he lunged forward, his hand snapping out with lightning speed to violently grab a thick handful of her hair."Let me go," Elena shrieked, her hands flying up to grip his wrist as she struggled fiercely against him. But her movements were heavy and restricted by her large stomach, and Reid was completely unbothered by her resistance. He tightened his iron grip ruthlessly, yanking her head back to force her to look directly into his cruel, mocking face."You really thought you