All Chapters of DEAR HUSBAND, I'M DONE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ADRIAN'S POV “Wait… you already know about the interview even though it hasn’t been made public yet?” Adrian asked, utterly stunned.“What do you think?” Jacinta questioned. She folded her hands across her chest and looked at Adrian with a blend of satisfaction and disgust.Adrian did not need further explanation; everything was perfectly clear.“So you deliberately sabotaged the interview?” Adrian asked. Even though the answer was obvious, he still wanted to hear it from her and know how she had succeeded in doing it.“I did. So what?” Jacinta replied, admitting it without an ounce of remorse or fear that she might get arrested for it.Adrian was baffled. “But how did you manage to make that happen?” he asked.“It was simple enough. The interviewer happens to be a longtime friend who owed me a favor,” Jacinta explained without even flinching.“This whole thing is so confusing, Adrian muttered aloud.The interviewer claimed she had proof, and it was right there before them; Adrian ha

ELENA'S POVMarcus and Sandra could decide to head over to the room to check on me and not see me there,which could spark their suspicion, but I didn’t mind.What I needed to do was important, and it had to be done right away. Without even taking out the piece of paper where I wrote down the number and address from their office, I already remembered exactly where it was. I quickly hailed a cab ride and arrived at the address.Then I knocked on the door and waited in anticipation.A minute later, the door creaked open, and a girl who looked exactly like Amelia in the passport photo at Marcus and Sandra's office appeared at the entrance. For a brief moment, I thought it was the dead girl, but then I remembered she had a sister.“How can I help you?” she asked coldly, her eyes already burning with anger.“Hi,” I said, a bit nervous.I hadn't really stopped to think about the kind of reaction I might get when I arrived. I simply assumed everything would go smoothly, but seeing how angr

ADRIAN'S POV Adrian was so restless that he could barely stay seated while waiting for Marshall to finish up in court.Can I get you something to drink? Mr. Marshall might take a bit longer,” Marshall’s secretary said to him for the second time in more an hour.No, I don’t want a drink, I just need Marshall!” Adrian barked at her, and she quickly backed off. He was being unreasonably harsh, but Adrian would bite anyone even his own mother,if she stood in his way right now.Ever since the conversation he had with Jacinta, Adrian had been uneasy. He even felt guilty, because he had always thought Elena was staying away from him to punish him, and that her father and brother were stopping her from seeing him, but the truth was that, Elena was missing.Adrian couldn’t even begin to imagine what she was going through or where she could be. He didn’t want to think about anything happening to Elena or his babies. When Jacinta told him, he had fought the urge to contact Elena’s family to offe

ELENA'S POV I sat quietly inside Reid's car as he drove away from Amelia's house, and the only thought running through my head was how Reid knew I was there.Would you like to get breakfast? We could go to a good restaurant. I know one that serves amazing food, especially meals that are perfect for your babies,” Reid said with a soft smile that made me cringe inside.My hands instinctively went to my belle protectively, and Reid noticed it and smiled.I shook my head gently. “I’m not hungry,” I answered.Why? Have you eaten already this morning?” Reid asked.I still could not get over the feeling I got whenever I was around Reid. Deep down, I was scared of him, especially because of what I had overheard between him and Sandra. Also, he had just stopped me from getting a very important piece of information from her.“Damn, I didn’t even find out her name!” I scolded myself internally.“How could I have been so forgetful and foolish that I skipped something like that? The least I shoul

ELENA'S POVCalm down, Martin… what are you saying?” I asked, my heart pounding fast.The dangerous man I told you about, the one Zach was owning money,” Martin began again.Yes,” I replied, letting him know that I was still listening.Martin’s words were starting to make my head spin in confusion, and the way he sounded so shaky and terrified made me more restless.“So apparently, he’s been searching for Zach for some time now, and last night he broke into our house and took Zach with him,” Martin explained.Did you see him?” I asked, startled.Even as the question came out, I regretted it. It didn’t make sense at all. What would it change if Martin had seen him or not? At this point, it wasn’t going to help me in any way.He sent his men,” Martins still replied.I could feel the tears building in his eyes, and my heart ached for him.Did you say last night?” I asked again, remembering what he had said earlier when he first broke the news.“Yes,” Martin affirmed.My mouth fell open