All Chapters of His Mute Wife's Goodbye Revenge : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

NyelleThe second Vincent pulled me tightly against his chest and snapped that I was married to him, the entire atmosphere changed immediately. Even Nico looked stunned for a second.Meanwhile Leon simply leaned lazily against his car looking far too entertained by the situation unfolding in front of him.“What exactly is going on here?” Cassia’s sharp voice sliced through the tension immediately.I turned slightly and saw her standing near the mansion entrance with both arms folded tightly across her chest while glaring directly at me.More specifically… glaring at the way Vincent was still holding me.Her expression darkened instantly.“Why is she in your arms?” she demanded sharply.Vincent’s grip around my wrist loosened slightly, and for the first time since he grabbed me, he actually looked stuck.“I…” he started awkwardly.But nothing followed afterward. And honestly?That confused me too. Because why exactly was he holding me like this after everything he said?After calling m

VincentThe second my office door slammed shut behind me, all the control I had been forcing on myself the entire morning snapped completely.My hand swept violently across the desk, sending files, books, and documents crashing loudly onto the floor. Papers scattered everywhere while one of the glass frames hit the wall hard enough to crack.“Shit!”I dragged both hands roughly through my hair while breathing heavily. I couldn’t believe what happened outside the mansion earlier.Nyelle literally pulled away from me in front of everybody. Like I was the one embarrassing her.The image replayed in my head again instantly. The way she removed her hand from mine.The way she walked away without looking back.The way she got into Nico’s car like I didn’t matter at all. Something ugly twisted violently inside my chest again.I grabbed the expensive vase sitting near the shelf, fully ready to smash it against the wall too, but before I could—Knock. Knock.The office door opened carefully.“

Vincent“What the hell is wrong with you, Vincent?!”My father’s furious voice echoed loudly across the entire hall while every single guest stared directly at me.The tension in the room felt suffocating now.Music had completely stopped. Conversations disappeared. Even the waiters looked frozen awkwardly beside the tables while people continued secretly recording with their phones.Meanwhile Leon still remained on the floor holding his jaw dramatically like some innocent victim in a soap opera.Honestly, I hated him. Not just tonight. Since childhood.Because Leon always did the exact same thing every single time. He would provoke me quietly until I reacted, then suddenly act calm and harmless while I became the bad guy standing there looking insane.And somehow, everybody always fell for it. Even now.My father immediately rushed toward him worriedly before helping him stand up carefully.“Are you alright?” he asked Leon quickly.Leon winced slightly before forcing a calm smile ont

Vincent“What do you mean she’s gone?”The question came out rougher than I intended, but the second Nico said he couldn’t track Nyelle anymore, something inside my chest tightened so violently that breathing suddenly felt difficult.Nico stepped properly into the mansion while running frustrated fingers through his hair. He looked tense too. “I put a tracker on her phone earlier,” he explained quickly. “And before you start acting shocked, I did it because she agreed to it. I told her if she ever felt unsafe, she should call me three times and hang up immediately.”My heartbeat stumbled hard against my chest.“She did exactly that tonight.”For one second, the entire mansion suddenly felt too quiet. The meaning slammed into me immediately, and I hated the way panic instantly crawled through my body afterward.Nico kept talking while I stood there frozen trying to process everything.“I tried tracking her location afterward, but suddenly her phone disappeared completely. I can’t reac

NyelleVincent slowly turned toward me, and suddenly the entire mansion felt unbearably quiet.For one stupid second, I found myself standing there waiting to see if he would actually say it.Waiting to see if maybe, just maybe, the hesitation on his face meant something.Because he looked conflicted. His jaw was tight, his eyes unreadable, and for the first time since I met him, he actually looked like a man struggling with his own words. And like an idiot… I waited.“What exactly are you waiting for, babes?” Cassia snapped impatiently beside him.The irritation in her voice sliced straight through the silence.Vincent still didn’t speak immediately.“Cassia—”“No,” she cut him off sharply while tightening her grip on the suitcase handle. “If you can’t say it to her face, then I’ll leave right now with my child.”The second she said child, Vincent’s expression changed instantly. Panic flashed briefly across his face. And somehow… that hurt more than everything else tonight.Because t