All Chapters of Married To My Sister’s Man: Becoming Strangers Again: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

EUDORAI had no idea how Orion managed to get DNA samples from my parents, but somehow, he pulled it off.Seated in front of the doctor with Orion, I waited for them to hand over the DNA result.The clinic had offered to send the report by email, but I refused, opting to Come pick it up myself and Orion had refused to let me come by myself. The moment I told him I was picking it up in person, he insisted on coming with me.The doctor searched through a stack of files on his desk, his fingers moving carefully from one envelope to another.Finally, he found what he was looking for.He pulled out two white envelopes and slowly slid them across the desk toward me.I stared at them.“What does the result say?”The doctor hesitated, his eyes drifting toward Orion as if silently asking for permission.Orion met his gaze and gave him a small nod.“It’s alright,” he said softly. “Tell her.”The doctor inhaled deeply before folding his hands together.“The DNA analysis shows that there is a 99.

EUDORASprawled across the sofa, I quietly watched Orion and Ariel sitting on the floor together, completely absorbed in building a colorful castle out of toy bricks.Ariel's laughter filled the living room every time the tower collapsed, and Orion patiently helped her stack the pieces all over again, pretending not to notice when she deliberately knocked them over just to hear him laugh.It’s been three days since the DNA results came back and for those three days, I have done my best to pretend nothing had happened.Pretending was easier, far easier than accepting the truth that the people I had called Mum and Dad my entire life weren't actually my parents.For years, I had convinced myself there had to be a reason they treated me differently, that maybe it was because their favorite child, but now I know it is simply because I wasn’t their child to begin with."You're thinking about it again." Orion's deep, husky voice pulled me out of my thoughts.Blinking several times, I looked

ORIONSomething is bothering Eudora.I can’t explain it, but I can feel it in my bones.“You’ve been staring at that empty canvas for quite a while now,” I finally said, pushing myself away from the wall where I’d been quietly watching her. I walked toward her with slow steps. “Is there something on your mind?”She startled slightly before turning to face me, a smile on her lips, though it looked forced.Lowering the paint palette onto the nearby table, she walked over, “How long have you been standing there?”I slipped an arm around her waist, gently pulling her into my embrace. Leaning down, I brushed a quick kiss against her lips before resting my forehead against hers.“Long enough to watch you stare at that poor canvas without painting a single thing,” I teased. “I was beginning to think you two were having a staring competition.”A faint laugh escaped her, but it disappeared almost as quickly as it came.She turned around in my arms to face the untouched canvas once again, letti

ORIONAt first, I dismissed the rumors that HR Construction has been using substandard materials. It sounded like nothing more than another malicious attempt to stir up controversy online and tarnish the company’s reputation. In my mind, it was simply another baseless accusation that would eventually fade away like every other scandal people tried to create on the internet.That belief lasted until an anonymous package arrived.Inside was a thick stack of documents, photographs, invoices, inspection reports, and other records that looked disturbingly authentic. Whoever sent it clearly knew what they were doing. Attached to the evidence was a short letter with a chilling demand.Pay ten million dollars.If we refused, every piece of evidence would be handed over to the authorities.Ten freaking million dollars.The amount alone was outrageous, but what unsettled me even more was the confidence behind the threat. Whoever was blackmailing us wasn’t bluffing. They had enough information t

EUDORA“How is everything going with the company?” I asked softly as I stretched out on the bed. I reached for the duvet without looking, pulling it over my legs while keeping my eyes fixed on the screen.“Everything is getting sorted out,” he replied.His reply sounded reassuring, but something about it didn't sit right with me. Maybe it was the slight pause before he spoke, or maybe it was because I knew him well enough to recognize when he was hiding his worries.“Are you still at the office?”He gave a small nod. “I have a lot to deal with,” he explained. “If I want to finish everything and come back to you as soon as possible, I need to stay on top of it.”“As much as I want you here with me,” I said gently, “don't push yourself too hard just because of me. Your health matters too.”The corners of his lips lifted into a faint smile.Before he could reply, the door to his office suddenly swung open, the movement immediately drawing his attention away from me.A familiar figure wal