Todos los capítulos de The Man I Kissed Became My Father-in-law: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Elowen's POV .Our spot.The audacity.The night had me rolling in my bed, with lots of questions on my mind.What exactly did Ethan think he had to explain? That he’d forgotten how to use his phone when I was trying to reach him? Or that the woman I found in his bed had somehow drugged him? Please.There was no lie that I had spent weeks trying to get his stupid, lying face out of my head, even though I denied it.I had finally managed to stop wondering where he was and why he’d abandoned me. Now, here he was, popping back into my life as if he hadn’t left me.And the most annoying part?I wanted to know what he had to say.Not because I wanted him back. Absolutely not.I just wanted answers.At least, that was what I told myself.By the following afternoon, I’d changed my mind about seven times. I had also considered sending a reply telling him exactly where he could shove his useless explanation.In the end, I gave in.I was going to hear him out.That was all.I wasn’t going to f

Elowen's POVEven as the engines drew closer, he held onto my hand more tightly.The three cars drove recklessly, as though they were chasing a criminal. The headlights mixed with the bright sunlight, almost blinding me.When I finally realised who I was actually holding onto, I jerked my hand away from his in a haste. But it was too late. The black cars stopped nearby.Oh no. We had been tracked.From the corner of my eye, I could see the tension rise in Ethan as his expression changed. “Elowen, get behind me,” he whispered with a firm voice.That would have reassured me if this had happened before, but now, I only saw a mere man whispering words as though he could get himself out of whatever was coming our way. Honestly, that would have been the best time to get behind him and drive a dagger into him as revenge. But there was no point. I didn't even hold anything to defend myself if something was even going to happen.I couldn't understand why these cars would enter the manor ground

Elowen’s POVIt was the weekend, and I had been lazying on my bed all day. I was glad Rita had respected my plea to let me have my Saturday. Yesterday, at work, it had been hectic. It was like someone had intentionally stuffed me with more files to sort, both virtual and physical. Lilia was insufferable. She only offered her not-so-good help whenever she felt like it. But what made the day much easier was that Damon hadn't stepped into the office even once. I yawned, placing my palm on my forehead. I reached toward my bedside table for my phone. It was already two in the afternoon. Wow.When my phone unlocked, a chat was displayed on the screen. I must have fallen asleep with that chat open. I remembered how badly I'd wanted a reply from Leo. Two days had passed since I'd walked out of that draining room. During that time, neither my calls nor my texts had received a reply. Not like I wanted to return to Ethan. I only wanted to know if he was still alive. That was on top of Leo

EthanThe first thing I wanted to do after getting released from prison was put a fucking bullet in the Moretti heir's head.I couldn't believe I'd spent three straight days being treated like trash, sleeping on a hard mattress for crimes I couldn't even remember committing. And only one person could be ruthless enough to do that to me.All because I'd gone to see a woman.A woman who, as far as Leo was concerned, belonged to him.Fool.The more I pictured his slimy face, the more I wanted to make it unrecognisable. The man had no idea how much I wanted to ruin him, but I knew it was best for me to lay low, especially when I'd only just been released.But something else bothered me.The charges against me had been withdrawn. Just like that.A few calls here and there, and suddenly, I was a free man. That was damn suspicious. I knew Leo had put me there, and he'd have preferred that I rotted in that cell rather than let me out.Which left me with one question.Who had pulled the string

Elowen’s POV It was hard to get over what had happened in that study just moments ago. My chest rose and fell with a mixture of anger and disbelief.Not only had he wasted the time I could have spent handling important matters, but he had also expected me to thank him for fixing a mess his son had created.Very annoying.As I rounded the corner leading to my room, I nearly collided with a tall figure standing right in my path. I quickly steadied myself against the wall before looking up.Leo.He was leaning casually against a stone pillar, looking surprisingly well for someone who had spent months in a coma. His eyes swept over me, taking in the flush of frustration on my cheeks.“You look like you're on your way to murder someone,” Leo remarked, looking serious too.If all he wanted was to anger me even more, I would definitely go ahead with the murder.I forced my shoulders to relax, smoothing the front of my skirt with steady fingers. “I'm fine.”“Fine?” he repeated, one eyebrow a