All Chapters of His Contracted Wife: When Revenge Meets Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Rush hour in Silvermont City was a nightmare.Vehicles crawled along the elevated highway like exhausted metal insects, their horns barking occasionally in frustration. Neon billboards cast garish reflections across windshields while pedestrians flooded the sidewalks below, a river of humanity surging toward destinations unknown.Inside a rideshare stuck in the middle lane, Nina checked the time for the fifth time in two minutes. Each glance at her phone screen felt like a small defeat.Her heart sank. Late. Again. The audition slot she'd fought so hard to secure was slipping away with every motionless second. She pressed her forehead briefly against the cool window, trying to calm the panic rising in her chest."Come on… come on… please," she whispered, her breath fogging the glass.The driver shrugged helplessly, catching her eye in the rearview mirror. His expression held genuine sympathy. "Traffic's backed up all the way from Harbor District," he explained.Of course it was.The u

The private pediatric wing of St. Aurelius Metropolitan Medical Center had descended into complete chaos.Doctors clustered near the doorway, their whispered consultations growing more anxious by the minute. Two nurses stood frozen beside the wall, their training manuals having never prepared them for this particular scenario. A security guard hovered nearby, one hand on his radio, uncertain whether this constituted an emergency worth calling in. And in the center of the unfolding disaster stood a tiny boy, barefoot on the wide marble windowsill.Seven floors above the ground.His small hands gripped the frame with white-knuckled intensity. His dark hair stuck up at odd angles, still damp with sweat from the fever that had brought him here in the first place. His cheeks remained pale, almost translucent in the harsh afternoon light streaming through the window. His eyes, red-rimmed from crying and shouting, held a desperate determination that seemed far too old for his young face."Ni

By the time Nina returned to her small apartment in Silvermont City, the sky outside had already deepened to violet, streaked with the last traces of amber light.The city lights flickered to life across the skyline, casting a warm glow through her window.The day had stretched endlessly behind her… too long, too intense.The adrenaline from the audition still hummed faintly in her veins, mingling with memories of the hospital chaos, that strange encounter with Ethan, the emotional whirlwind that had swept through every hour. Now it had finally caught up with her, settling like a weight across her shoulders. The moment she stepped inside her apartment, she kicked off her heels with a grateful sigh and collapsed onto the couch, sinking into the worn cushions."Five minutes," she murmured to the empty room, her voice barely above a whisper."I'll rest for just five minutes…"She woke two hours later.Nina blinked groggily at the ceiling, disoriented. The apartment had grown dark around

The quiet warmth of Nina's apartment lingered long after dinner ended. Empty plates had been cleared away, and the soft glow of the standing lamp in the corner bathed the living room in warm golden light.Outside the window, Silvermont City hummed faintly with late-night traffic, a distant reminder of the world beyond these walls.Inside, however, everything felt strangely peaceful, almost suspended in time. Ethan had once again positioned himself close to Nina, practically leaning against her side like a small shadow seeking shelter. Lucas sat across from them on the couch, his long fingers loosely wrapped around his glass of pineapple juice. He appeared relaxed, though his eyes remained watchful, taking in every detail of the scene before him.For a moment, no one spoke. The silence wasn't uncomfortable… it simply existed, filled with the gentle rhythm of breathing and the occasional sound of traffic below.Then Nina suddenly stood, breaking the spell."Oh!" she exclaimed, as if re

Nina rubbed her forehead where she had just collided with the very solid… thing in front of her."Ow…"She blinked, still half-drowsy, her vision swimming with sleep.Then slowly lifted her head.Her mouth fell open.For a moment she genuinely wondered, had she wandered into some bizarre dream? The kind where logic dissolved and reality bent at impossible angles?Did an angel just descend into my apartment?Because the "wall" she had just walked into most definitely was not a wall.It was a man. And not just any man. Standing directly in front of her was Lucas Grant.Except, he was shirtless.Nina's brain promptly stopped functioning. Every coherent thought scattered like startled birds, leaving behind only a stunned, humming blankness.Her eyes moved… entirely against her will, downward.Broad shoulders that seemed to fill her entire field of vision. Defined arms that suggested hours spent doing… whatever it was that created arms like that.A chest that looked like it had been sculpt