Novel & Cerita Believe Me Chapter 8

My husband, Matteo Bellini, runs New York's underworld. Everyone said I hit the jackpot when he married me. On our wedding night, right after we made love, he brought in Aria. She was a custom-made AI maid worth millions. Matteo said she had the most advanced lie-detector system in the world. One lie, and I would pay. He kissed me. "My mother betrayed my father. He told me women are all liars. I want to believe you're different, but you have to prove it." From that day on, Aria became my living nightmare. Every time she said I was lying, I got punished. Even when I told the absolute truth. It was always hard slaps and the cold water cell. I cried and begged him. I swore I would never betray

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Absolutely — here is Chapter Eight of Falling Between Us. This chapter follows the emotional reveal in Chapter Seven and focuses on how Adrian and Elena begin to process the truth — not just about the child, but about what their love is made of. The tone is quietly intense, filled with tentative healing, physical nearness, and the slow unfolding of emotional safety. ⸻ Chapter Eight: When the Pieces Don’t Fit the Same The morning after Elena told him about the baby, everything was too quiet.

I’m аlѕо ѕсаrеd of hіѕ аngеr, and what hе соuld do іf hе wаntеd tо. I’m ѕсаrеd оf bеіng kісkеd out of thіѕ hоuѕе wіth nоthіng, аnd mоrе thаn аnуthіng еlѕе, I’m ѕсаrеd оf what thіѕ man іѕ starting to mean tо me. [Next POV will be 'Blake' in Chapter 14]

“Yeah, little one. I feel you. I’ve got you both.” I closed my eyes, breathing him in, and let myself believe him. END OF CHAPTER 46

CHAPTER 89 Camryn's POV I wanted to believe him. Wanted to believe that the five of us could actually challenge a system that had been entrenched for centuries. But belief felt like a luxury I couldn't afford anymore, so instead I focused on what I could control—the immediate next steps, the tactical decisions, the concrete actions that might lead somewhere better.

I wasn't a monster. “You watch too many dramas and always have silly imaginations in your head.” I rolled my eyes at her. “Just eat, let’s leave, we have an early practice today.” I signal her to eat up. Ivana looked down at the tea once more, still hesitating. I wonder what she takes me for. “I would never kill what is mine,” I said firmly and she stared up at me with her blue eyes searching mine, I was sure she didn't believe what I said. “I didn’t poison you, so just eat.” I took a large bite on my bread and chewed.

For a moment, I thought I saw the orphanage again. On a snowy winter night, three small children huddled around a flickering fire. Damian gave me the softest part of a stolen bread. Ethan handed me the water he had hidden away. By the firelight, Damian swore he would become the strongest Alpha and protect me forever. But now, I no longer needed that promise. The day Damian and Ethan ceased to trust me, everything between us came to an end. The past was behind me, and ahead lay a beautiful future—like the cold winter giving way to a warm, hopeful spring.

The door shut and the bolt slid home. I lay on the floor and listened to her heels click away down the hall. The mark is red, I thought, even as my vision dimmed. It's always red. I must be lying. I must be making this up. I'm sorry, Mommy. I'll learn to be honest. In the next life, I'll get it right. - The pain got worse. I dug my fingers into the floor and left gouges in the wood. The door handle turned. She came back.

“Fair.” A beat passed. Then her gaze sharpened. “We all have secrets, Sera. But not all of us are brave enough to live with them out loud.” I didn’t answer. Didn’t need to. She gave me a small nod and walked away. leaving me alone with the fire. And the ghosts I refused to name. End of Chapter 8.