บททั้งหมดของ The Wife He Never Planned For: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Selena woke before the sun fully rose.For several quiet moments, she simply lay beneath the blankets staring at the faint light bleeding across the ceiling. Sleep had barely touched her throughout the night. Every time she closed her eyes, thoughts of the announcement returned all over again.Today, everything was going to change.Eventually, she pushed herself out of bed and wandered quietly into the kitchen. The apartment felt strangely still around her. Coffee brewed softly while early morning traffic drifted faintly through the windows from the streets below.Her phone rested face down near the counter untouched. Selena avoided looking at it. Instead, she stood there silently holding her mug between both hands while her thoughts drifted somewhere far away. The garment bags hanging near the living room wall immediately caught her attention again. Expensive fabrics rested beside her tiny gray sofa and cluttered coffee table. Two completely different lives standing inside the same a

An elegant older woman sat smiling. Her soft white hair framed gentle features that carried the kind of warmth capable of immediately putting people at ease. Fine lines rested around her eyes, not harsh but softened by years of genuine laughter rather than age itself. Even through the faded photograph, there was something graceful about her presence.Beside her sat a young dark-haired boy dressed in khaki shorts and a navy polo shirt, no older than seven or eight. One of the woman’s arms wrapped gently around him while the child leaned quietly against her side.Selena assumed the young boy in the photograph was Adrian. Even as a child, his expression appeared unusually composed for someone so young. Yet beside the woman, there was still a softness to him that Selena had never seen in Adrian before. A rare sense of ease that almost looked like happiness.Selena found herself staring at the photograph slightly longer than expected, so deep in thought that she failed to hear the soft cl

She carried herself with the kind of effortless elegance that could not be taught. A blue silk dress draped smoothly across her figure while strands of dark hair rested neatly over one shoulder. Diamond earrings shimmered faintly beneath the warm lighting, her calm expression poised and unreadable in a way that somehow felt quietly intimidating.Sitting beside her on the center sofa was William Kingston himself.His sharp gaze lifted toward them immediately.For one terrifying second, Selena felt twelve years old again standing outside the principal’s office waiting to be lectured.Then, almost unexpectedly, the severity in William’s expression softened once his attention settled fully on her.“It’s good to finally meet you properly, Selena,” he said warmly.The kindness in his voice caught her completely off guard.Beside her, Adrian sighed quietly beneath his breath.“Grandfather. Mother.”Evelyn’s gaze shifted toward Adrian briefly before she gave a small nod.“Adrian.”William ign

Around her, movement slowly returned to the sitting room as everyone prepared to head toward dinner.William finally pushed himself to his feet first.“Well,” he said, sounding entirely unhurried, “I suppose I should stop pretending conversation is a valid excuse for delaying everyone’s dinner.”Evelyn rose gracefully beside him.“A rare moment of self-awareness.”William looked entirely unconcerned by the comment.Mrs. Ellis guided them farther down the west corridor toward the formal dining room.The dining room looked like something pulled from an architectural magazine. A long dark wood table stretched beneath an enormous crystal chandelier while candlelight reflected softly against polished silver and porcelain place settings. Tall windows overlooked the dark lake beyond the estate grounds where the final traces of sunset still lingered faintly across the water.William naturally took the head of the table once everyone entered while Evelyn settled into the seat beside him.To Se

Selena woke naturally that morning instead of being pulled awake by stress. Soft morning light filtered through the curtains while the quiet hum of the city drifted faintly through the apartment. For several peaceful seconds, she simply remained beneath the blankets staring at the ceiling.Selena exhaled softly before reaching for her phone on the nightstand. Several unread notifications immediately lit across the screen. And one message from Nathan. Somehow, that was the least surprising part.Good morning, Ms. Reed.Attached is the preliminary two-week preparation schedule regarding the wedding arrangements. Transportation and security accommodations will be coordinated accordingly throughout the process.Please review and notify me regarding any scheduling conflicts.Selena frowned slightly before opening the attachment. The document was nearly six pages long. Selena stared silently at the screen. This no longer resembled wedding planning. It resembled operational preparation for a