All Chapters of REBIRTH: I married the devil himself: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Eva's POVDinner turned out to be far more pleasant than I had expected, mostly because Helen was in such an unusually cheerful mood that it became impossible not to smile whenever she spoke, and as I sat beside Ethan at the long dining table while the staff served course after course, I found myself watching his grandmother more than the food because there was something genuinely heartwarming about seeing an older woman so happy simply because her grandson had gotten married.Every few minutes she would look between the two of us with the most satisfied expression imaginable, as though all the worries she had carried for years had suddenly vanished, and although guilt continued to twist painfully inside my chest because I knew this marriage wasn't exactly what she believed it was, I couldn't bring myself to ruin her happiness."You know," Helen said while setting down her fork, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she looked at us, "I don't think I've smiled this much in months."Etha

Eva's POV I woke up the next morning feeling strangely lighter than I had in days, and although the complicated emotions surrounding Ethan still lingered in the back of my mind, I had made a decision the night before that brought me a small sense of peace. If our marriage truly only had a year left before it ended, then I would spend that year making sure Ethan was loved, appreciated, and happy. Whether he returned my feelings or not was something I could no longer control, but I could control how I treated him, and after hearing his grandmother speak so passionately about how lonely he had been growing up, I couldn't bring myself to keep pushing him away.Unfortunately, the universe seemed determined to ruin my good mood. I was sitting in the breakfast room scrolling through my phone while waiting for my coffee when a notification appeared at the top of my screen. At first, I almost ignored it. Then I noticed the sender. It was a loan company. My eyebrows immediately furrowed. That

Eva's POV I could not focus on anything.Even after leaving the NGO that evening and returning home, my mind remained trapped inside those files, those forged documents, those missing names, and those unanswered questions that seemed to multiply every time I found an answer to one of them. At first, I had convinced myself that there had to be a reasonable explanation. Organizations made mistakes. Paperwork got misplaced. Records could become outdated. I had spent days telling myself that there was probably some administrative error hidden somewhere beneath everything.I had been wrong. Very wrong.The moment Justin and I started digging deeper into the records, the entire situation transformed from something concerning into something horrifying.For the next several days, every spare moment I had was spent reviewing files, checking transfer records, comparing signatures, tracking dates, and calling every facility that supposedly received children from my NGO. Justin practically moved

Ethan's POVThe moment Eva stepped through the front door that evening, I knew something was wrong. She looked exhausted. Her shoulders were slightly slumped, her eyes lacked their usual brightness, and even the smile she gave me when she spotted me standing in the living room looked weak.For the past several days, she had been carrying the weight of an entire world on her shoulders. First Nova, then the fake loan. Then the trafficking investigation. Then the media attacks. Then the police investigation. Then the endless questions from investors and board members.Most people would have broken under half that pressure.Eva somehow kept standing. The moment she saw me, her eyes softened. Without saying anything, she walked directly toward me. I immediately opened my arms and She stepped into them. I wrapped my arms around her waist while she buried her face against my chest. For several seconds neither of us spoke. I simply held her, and she let out a long breath. "I am so tired." Th

Eva's POV Walking out of the courthouse, I felt lighter than I had in months, as though a massive weight had finally been lifted from my shoulders after weeks of investigations, accusations, sleepless nights, and the constant fear that everything I had worked for would be destroyed because of Nova's actions, and for the first time in a very long time, I allowed myself to believe that things might finally start getting better.That feeling lasted less than thirty seconds.The moment I stepped outside, a flood of reporters and paparazzi immediately surged forward, their cameras flashing so rapidly that it almost hurt my eyes, microphones being pushed toward me from every direction as dozens of voices started shouting questions all at once."Miss King!""How do you feel about today's verdict?""What happens next for your NGO?""Do you think justice was served?""Will your organization be filing additional lawsuits?"I tried my best to remain polite as I continued walking toward my car,