Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 31: The Silver Key“Adjoa has it?”Ama’s voice barely came out above a whisper.Daniel stood completely still, his eyes locked on her as the realization settled heavily between them.“The necklace disappeared after my mother died,” Ama said slowly, trying to remember. “But Adjoa used to borrow it sometimes.”Daniel’s expression darkened instantly.“And you never thought it mattered?”“It was just jewelry!”But even as she said the words, they sounded wrong now.Nothing about her past felt ordinary anymore.Not the photograph.Not her mother.And definitely not a necklace with a silver key attached to it.Daniel immediately pulled out his phone.“Get security to Adjoa now,” he ordered sharply. “No one enters or leaves her room.”Ama’s stomach tightened.“You think the key is connected to the file.”Daniel looked at her carefully.“I think your mother hid something.”A knock suddenly hit the bedroom door.Both froze instantly.Daniel reached for h

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 33: Someone Got There First“The safe deposit box was opened two hours ago.”The words hit like ice through Ama’s chest.Rain poured around them while smoke rose from the burning lake house below.Marcus stared at Daniel sharply.“That’s impossible.”Daniel’s grip tightened around the necklace.“The bank manager just confirmed it.”Ama’s heartbeat quickened painfully.“If the box was opened already… then someone has the file.”Silence answered her.Because everyone understood what that meant.Everything happening tonight—The attacks.The murders.The invasion of the estate—Might already be too late.Another explosion thundered below them.The rooftop shook violently.“We need to move,” Marcus snapped.Daniel nodded immediately.“There’s a boat dock on the east side of the property.”They hurried across the roof while gunfire echoed behind them.Ama’s legs trembled from exhaustion and fear, but Daniel never let go of her hand.Not once.Even wh

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 35: The Night Mother Died“Ask your sister what really happened the night your mother died!”The words echoed inside Ama’s head long after the stranger’s boat vanished into the storm.Gunfire still exploded across the lake while Daniel’s security team fought off the attackers, but suddenly—Ama heard nothing else.Only that sentence.Slowly, she turned toward Adjoa.Her sister’s face had gone completely pale.And that alone terrified Ama more than the bullets.The battle on the lake ended nearly twenty minutes later.Two enemy boats sank.The others escaped into the darkness.By the time Daniel’s security team escorted them safely to shore, the storm had weakened slightly.But the tension between the group had become unbearable.Ama stayed silent the entire drive to the emergency safehouse Daniel arranged outside the city.A heavily guarded private villa hidden deep in the hills.Safe.Quiet.Isolated.Exactly what they needed.But Ama didn’t ca

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 37: The Woman from Paris“She’s alive.”Daniel’s voice was barely above a whisper.The room went completely still.Ama felt her stomach tighten as Daniel moved toward the safehouse door, his expression unreadable but tense in a way she had never seen before.Marcus muttered under his breath.“If it’s really her… then everything just got worse.”Ama looked between them.“Who is she?”No one answered immediately.The knock came again—firmer this time.“Daniel,” a woman’s voice called from outside. Calm. Controlled. Familiar in a way that made the air feel heavier. “Open the door.”Daniel’s hand hovered near the handle.Then stopped.For a long moment, he didn’t move.Finally, he spoke quietly.“Stay behind me.”Ama didn’t argue this time.She only nodded.The door opened slowly.Cold night air rushed inside.And standing under the dim exterior light was a woman in a dark coat, soaked slightly from the rain but perfectly composed.Elegant.Sharp-ey

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 39: The Arrest Warrant“For Marcus Mensah.”The words hit the room like a gunshot.Marcus didn’t move at first.Neither did Daniel.Ama felt her stomach drop instantly.“That’s impossible,” Marcus said slowly.But even he didn’t sound confident anymore.Outside the door, footsteps gathered—heavy, organized. Police. More than one team.Daniel moved first.“Stay here,” he ordered sharply.Marcus let out a bitter laugh.“Yeah… because that worked so well for everyone so far.”Daniel ignored him and opened the door.Three police officers stood outside, rain still clinging to their uniforms.Behind them—A senior investigator stepped forward holding a sealed warrant.“Marcus Mensah,” he said firmly, “you are under arrest for unauthorized access to a secured financial institution system, obstruction of evidence, and suspected involvement in multiple related deaths.”The hallway went silent.Marcus stepped forward slowly.“You’re joking.”The officer d