All Chapters of Begging The Woman He Ruined : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Someone pushed the door open. It was David. I froze. For a moment, I couldn’t say anything. I had been standing there trying to collect my thoughts, trying to understand what had just happened, and now he was standing in front of me.His eyes were fixed on me. “Who were you talking to, Mira?” he asked. I didn’t answer.He stepped farther into the room. “I was at the door,” he continued. “I heard all your conversations.”My heart sank. So he had been listening. I looked away from him, trying to hold back the tears that were already burning my eyes. I didn’t want to cry in front of him. I didn’t want him to think that tears were the only way I knew how to express myself.But I couldn’t stop them. One tear slipped down my cheek. Then another. David stared at me.“Mira,” he said again. “Who were you talking to?”I remained silent. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, but the tears kept coming. Then I finally looked at him. “Do you really care to know?”He frowned. “What kind of quest

I woke up suddenly. For a few seconds, I had no idea where I was. My head felt heavy, and my eyes were still struggling to adjust to the room around me. I looked around. The bed. The unfamiliar room.The curtains. The furniture. Then I looked down at myself. I was lying on Jason’s bed, and I was wearing Jason’s shirt. My eyes widened. “Where am I?” I shouted immediately.I sat up quickly, my heart pounding. Then everything started coming back to me little by little. I remembered being with Jason. I remembered drinking. I remembered how emotional I had been after everything that had happened with David.But I couldn’t remember how I had ended up here. I looked down at the shirt I was wearing again, and embarrassment immediately washed over me. “Oh my God,” I whispered. I covered my face with my hands.I couldn’t believe I had spent the night in another man’s house. What had I been thinking? I was married. I had a husband. Even though David had hurt me so many times, I still knew I was

But I’m still thinking of bringing him home with his mother.” David’s words kept ringing in my ears. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.I stared at the floor, trying to understand what he had just told me. “Bringing him home?” I finally asked.“Yes,” David replied. I swallowed hard. “With his mother?” There was a brief silence. Then David answered calmly, as if what he was saying was the most normal thing in the world. “You know he’s still a child, and he’s very sick. He will need his mother around.”I became completely speechless. I didn’t know whether to be angry, hurt, or simply confused. His words were playing over and over in my mind. He was bringing Leo home. And he was bringing Leo’s mother with him.Into our home. Our marriage. Our bedroom. Our life. I pressed my lips together, trying to control the anger rising inside me. I didn’t even know what to say to him anymore. What was I supposed to say? That I didn’t want his son there? No.I could never say that. Leo was a c

Jason asked if I wanted to come over since David was bringing his son and baby mama home. He said I couldn’t stay there and witness everything happening in my own house.I was quiet for a moment. A part of me wanted to say yes. I wanted to run away from everything. I wanted to leave the house before David returned with Vanessa and Leo. I didn’t want to see them walk through the same doors that David and I shared as husband and wife.But another part of me refused to leave. “Jason, I want David to come back here and see me,” I finally said. “I want to witness this myself rather than leaving my house. But when they come and I notice any misbehaving in my home, I will leave the house and come over to your place. Because I’m so ashamed.”There was silence on the other end of the phone. Jason didn’t immediately answer. Maybe he understood that I needed to see things for myself. Maybe he knew that if I left without knowing what would happen, I would spend the entire night imagining things t

{Mira’s POV}Those words stayed in my head. I looked toward the dining room, then back at David. I didn’t know what to say. Part of me wanted to ask him why Vanessa was already cooking in my house.Another part of me wanted to ask him whether this was how things were going to be from now on. But I kept quiet. I didn’t want to create a scene. Not yet. Instead, I followed him slowly toward the dining room.I could smell the food from where I stood. Vanessa had prepared several dishes. Leo was already sitting at the table. I looked at the dining table and then at Vanessa. She seemed completely comfortable. Almost too comfortable.It was as though she had been living in that house for years. I pulled out a chair and sat down. David sat beside me. Vanessa sat on the other side with Leo. For a few seconds, nobody said anything. Then David started talking to Leo.“How are you feeling now?”Leo smiled. “I’m feeling better, Dad.” David smiled back. “I’m glad.”I watched them. There was genuine