All Chapters of Killed Me? Watch Me Get Reborn And Marry Your Enemy!: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Matteo's POVI didn't even have time to breathe before Joshua came skidding into the driveway behind me. He threw his car into park, practically ran through the front doors, and peeled off his suit jacket, tossing it to a waiting housemaid without a word. He strolled into the living room like a victor returning from war. “Dad, I brought him back.”My father's eyes darkened the moment they landed on me.The stained shirt, the disheveled hair, the faint, sour sting of alcohol—I looked exactly like the disappointment he believed me to be. His expression was flat, the look of a man who had finally reached the end of his rope.Joshua loosened his tie and sank into the leather couch beside Father. He leaned back, propping his head up with one hand while lazily scrolling through his phone with the other. His eyes were gleaming as he watched me; he was savoring every second of this.I didn't flinch. I looked straight back at him, unfazed, even letting out a small, careless laugh that seemed t

Abby's POVMy heart didn't just skip a beat; it felt like it had stopped entirely. The pieces of the puzzle slammed together with a violence that left me breathless. That was why Lia's hatred for him ran so deep. It wasn't about a bad breakup or a business rivalry.He was her father. And I—her best friend—had just married the man she despised most in the world.“How is that even possible? You look like her older brother!” I blurted out, taking a staggered step back. The math was spinning in my head, blurring with the clinical white of the hospital walls.Matteo looked down at the floor, the shadows under his eyes deepening. “I had her when I was seventeen,” he said, his voice hollow. “Her mother suffered through a teenage pregnancy... it was a mess. Both our families moved heaven and earth to keep it a secret. To 'protect the name.' Lia was raised away from the Romano spotlight.”I stared at him, my mind reeling. In my past life, I knew Lia was a "self-made" woman who had fought for e

Abby's POVThe next morning was the definition of a fever dream. My body was screaming in protest from the night's activities, but the adrenaline spiked the moment I looked out the penthouse window.Downstairs, the street was a sea of flashing red and blue.I barely had time to throw on one of the silk dresses Matteo had bought me before the doorbell rang with the weight of authority. I followed Matteo out to the lobby, where three officers stood waiting, their faces grim."Mr. Matteo Romano?" the lead officer asked, his hand resting on his belt."In the flesh," Matteo replied, his voice terrifyingly calm despite the bandage still stark against his forehead. "What's the occasion? Did I park my car too elegantly?"The officer didn't laugh. “Nicholas Anderson has pressed charges of attempted murder against you, Mr. Romano. The incident took place the other day outside the premises of the Hayes-Sinclair Group.”I scoffed so loudly that the officers shifted their gaze to me. "Attempted mu

Abby's POVI have already talked to Lia about the video. She is willing to help me clear her father's reputation, but she's only doing it for me. She wants to make Nicholas look like a loser because he has been acting crazy lately.She reviewed the real CCTV footage and said, “I'll do it.” Then she added, “That idiot! He really tried to make you look like the bad person. Once I'm out of here tomorrow, I'll send this to my team. This will get Matteo cleared—not because don't hate him, I still hate that man, but because I want to help you, Abby.”“Thank you, Lia,” I said, giving her a tight hug.After that, I left the hospital to visit Matteo at the police station. But as I reached the entrance, I bumped right into someone I never wanted to see again: Nicholas.I glared at him and took a step back. He just scoffed and smirked at me. “Long time no see... ex-fiancé.”I frowned, my voice cold. “Yeah.”He tilted his head, looking way too confident. “Do you really think your sweet lover is g

Abby's POVSir Alfred's mouth hung open in total shock. He looked like he had heard the most bizarre things in the world. My grandfather didn't say anything; he just stood in the corner, watching. Since he was the first person to know about me and Matteo, he let Sir Alfred process the news on his own.I took a deep breath, waiting for him to speak. Finally, Sir Alfred found his voice. “What? I thought you didn't want to get married at all... and now you're married so fast? And to him? H-How?”“I didn't want to get married to your grandson,” I said honestly, my voice steady. “So I asked Matteo to marry me instead. He agreed, and we are married now.”Sir Alfred sat back down, looking dizzy. “How many people know about this secret marriage?”“Just Grandpa and Lia Wolfe, my best friend,” I replied.The room was silent for a moment. Sir Alfred looked at my grandfather, then back at me. I expected him to be angry, but instead, he looked sad. "So, you were so afraid of my grandson that you r