All Chapters of Begging The Woman He Ruined : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I had barely settled into my room when I heard a knock on the door. I closed my eyes for a moment, already regretting the decision to come upstairs. Then came another knock.I sighed and walked toward the door. When I opened it, I found Evelyn Cole standing there.“Mira, what are you doing upstairs when we are celebrating your stepson’s birthday?” she asked, staring at me with obvious disapproval. I said nothing.She folded her arms. “Are you really that heartless? Come downstairs and join the celebration. Do you want the visitors to leave this house saying that David and his wife are not at peace?”I stared at her. “But you people were comfortable humiliating me in front of them,” I said quietly.Her expression hardened. “Mira, I’m not here to argue with you.” With that, she turned and walked away. I watched her disappear down the hallway before slowly closing the door.The moment the door clicked shut, I regretted opening it in the first place. I wanted to stay inside. Why should I

“Mira…”I froze. It was Vanessa. For a few seconds, I simply stared at the door. What was she doing here? Why had she come upstairs? After everything that had happened downstairs, I honestly didn’t want to see her. I didn’t want to hear her voice. I didn’t want to have another conversation that would leave me feeling even more humiliated than I already did. But she was standing outside my door. I took a slow breath and unlocked it.The moment I opened the door, I looked directly at her. “What is it?” Vanessa said nothing. I studied her face. She looked completely calm, as though there was nothing strange about standing outside my bedroom at that hour. I frowned. “Do you need something?”She still didn’t answer. I glanced behind her, then back at her. “Do you need my room?” Her expression didn’t change. I felt my heart begin to pound. “Did David ask you to come and take my room?” Still nothing.I couldn’t understand her silence. “Vanessa, I’m talking to you.” She looked at me for a fe

“And you have been drinking yourself to stupor. What’s wrong with you?” I stared at Jason for a few seconds. My eyes were heavy from crying and drinking. Everything around me felt slightly blurred, but I could still see the concern on his face. I laughed bitterly. “What’s wrong with me?”Jason nodded slowly. “Yes. What is wrong?”I looked down at the table. My food was still sitting there untouched. The drinks, however, were almost finished. I picked up my glass again, but Jason gently took it from my hand. “Okay,” he said. “I think you’ve had enough.” I looked at him and frowned. “Give me my drink.”“No.” “You’re already drunk.” I laughed again. “So what?”“So, you shouldn’t drink anymore.” I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. “My life is a mess.” I married a man because I loved him.” My voice was low. “I loved him so much.” And now I don’t even know if I made the biggest mistake of my life.” His face softened. “What happened?”I laughed. “What happened?” Where do I ev

“What did you see, Mira?”His question followed me as I turned away from him. I didn’t answer. I simply walked into the house. I had spent enough time standing outside arguing with David. My head was still pounding, my body felt weak, and my heart was exhausted. I didn’t have the strength to stand there and explain my pain to a man who seemed determined not to understand it. I walked straight into the mansion.David followed behind me. “Mira.” I ignored him. I walked toward the kitchen first. I don’t even know why I went there. Maybe I needed something to do with my hands. Maybe I wanted to distract myself from the image that was still burning inside my mind.David came to a stop behind me. “Mira, I’m talking to you.” I still didn’t answer. My eyes moved around the kitchen. Then I noticed it. A pot was sitting on the gas cylinder . I walked closer and lifted the lid.Fresh soup. I stared at it for a few seconds. My stomach tightened. I slowly turned around. “Who made this?” David l

Then I saw Vanessa again. She was standing in the living room as if she belonged there. For a moment, our eyes met. I expected my heart to race. I expected the anger to return. I expected the same pain I had felt when I saw her beside David in that bed.But nothing happened. I simply looked at her. Then I walked past her. I didn’t say a word. I didn’t ask why she was there. I didn’t ask what she wanted. I didn’t even give her the satisfaction of seeing me upset.I walked straight into the kitchen because I was hungry. After everything that had happened, my stomach was empty, and I needed something to eat. I didn’t have the energy to stand in the living room and exchange words with Vanessa.As I entered the kitchen, I stopped. David was there. He was standing near the counter, boiling hot water. He turned when he heard my footsteps. For a second, he stared at me. Then his expression changed. “Honey, you’re awake.”I looked at him calmly. “Yes, honey. I’m awake.” He seemed surprised by