Falling Into My Husband's Arms

Chapter 6 No.6

Word Count: 648 | Released on: 30/03/2026

ed, uneven breathing. Jakobe remained standing in the dark shadow near the

in. She assumed Jakobe had left; any normal billionaire who heard his wife being instr

ed her head toward t

alled out softly. "A

Driven by a dark, twisted curiosity, he

d turned it back on. The moment it connected to the network, three missed call alerts from Herminia pinged loudly. Audra knew he

dialed her mother's numbe

aming, Audra completely changed her voice, forcing a

ra cooed into the phone. "J

ised one dark eyebrow, a dangerous s

ing care of me. He upgraded me to the penthouse suite and c

. To sell the lie, Audra turned her head slightly toward the empty space next to the

emained de

" Audra quickly spoke back into the

ing perfectly still as he watched his wife de

said he would consider it. He said he just wants me to be happy." The words tasted like ash i

isfied. She told Audra to ke

ustion washed over her. She tossed the phone onto the blanket and buried her fa

ow, deep chuckle vibrated through the air.

drifted across the room. "In Mrs. Hartman's mind, I am a fool

pped her head toward the sound, he

leave?" Her voice

liberate click of his leather shoes against the

nce?" he asked. He walked right up to the edge of the bed

ng her fake pet name right back at her. "W

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“I woke up from emergency surgery to repair a torn retina, completely blind and alone. The first phone call I received wasn't one of concern. It was my mother, furious that I had embarrassed our family by missing a business brunch. Her next order was chilling. "Go to your husband. Get pregnant. A Hartman heir is the only thing that will secure our trust fund." My husband, Jakobe Hartman, is a man who views our marriage as a corporate merger. Our hundred-page prenup has a clause that strictly forbids any emotional entanglement. He was the last person I wanted to see me so helpless. But then I stumbled blindly out of my room and crashed right into him. He found me weak and pathetic. He overheard my mother's abusive voicemail. He even listened in silence as I spun pathetic lies on the phone, pretending he was a doting husband just to get her off my back. I expected him to walk away in disgust. Instead, he moved me to the penthouse suite and sent me home in an armored car. I dismissed it as a cold calculation to protect his public image. I thought I was finally safe in my own apartment. I had no idea he was watching me on a live security feed, just moments after ordering the hostile takeover of my family's entire company.”