His Hidden Family My Ruined Marriage (Liana) novel Chapter 225

His Hidden Family, My Ruined Marriage

Chapter 225 A Brutal Confrontation

And Liana-an orphan with no one to lean on-once she died, people would forget her fast.

After all, Elian would have a new life.

And Anya would be the only woman in Elian’s new life. They’d grow old together.

Just as he’d said before-for the sake of the child, he would be faithful to his marriage.

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She remembered Elian promising last night to visit her grandpa, then suddenly thought that she’d taken his room card that night. Her eyes flashed, and she stood up at once. “Mom, I’m heading out for a bit.”

Helena asked with concern, “Won’t you have breakfast?”

“No time.”

Anya grabbed her bag and hurried out.

She couldn’t be bothered with food now. She had something much more important to do.

“Neither of them lets me have a moment’s peace.”

Helena looked at the empty doorway and sighed.

The housekeeper, cleaning up the mess, also sighed, “Ms. Forrest, would you like your breakfast now?”

“I’ve lost my appetite. Tell me, I gave birth to them, raised them, all so they could have a good life. So why do they both seem to be struggling so much?”

The housekeeper was momentarily confused by the word “struggling.”

She wasn’t quite sure what constituted “struggling” in this household. But she overheard something very serious.

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At the hotel, when Liana woke up again, it was already past seven.

The room was utterly silent. Only a bouquet of white roses sat on the nightstand.

She couldn’t help but reach out and touch a petal.

Flowers were always so clean and vibrant. Hard to dislike.

“Awake?”

A familiar voice cut in. She snapped back, let the petal sp from her fingers, and turned toward him.

Elian, already dressed in crisp trousers and a pristine white dress shirt, walked over and said softly, “Get up for breakfast. Later, we’ll go to the hospital.”

“Why go to-”

“Elian? I made you some soup!”

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Chapter 225 A Brutal Confrontation

A familiar voice suddenly interrupted Liana’s question.

And soon, Anya’s figure appeared in the bedroom doorway.

“Liana, you’re here too.”

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Seeing Liana in bed, Anya instantly wore an expression of nervous awkwardness, like a child caught doing something wrong, and quickly lowered her head.

But she was impeccably dressed, her long hair perfectly swept behind her ears. Her slender neck and collarbone, her pale, delicate legs-all were artfully exposed in the early winter chill.

Clearly, she’d dressed for the occasion.

The moment Liana saw her, her face did indeed freeze.

Not just because of Anya’s delicate beauty, but because she had opened the door to Elian’s private suite.

So early in the morning, this woman had just waltzed right in.

Liana suddenly found it laughable.

Funny how the wife was still here, yet she strolled in like she belonged.

If Elian hadn’t spent half the night wearing her out, she might have been able to tolerate it this morning. But not now.

Liana got out of bed, slipping her feet into the fluffy, bunny-shaped women’s slippers Elian had given her last night, and slowly stood up.

She’d already been changed into a thin robe, hanging loose on her shoulders. Her hair was a mess, her face drawn. Next to polished Anya, she didn’t stand a chance. But…

Liana walked slowly toward her.

Before she could get close, her wrist was suddenly seize. She turned, questioning the man holding her. questioning the man holding her.

Was he going to stop her?

Well, he’d better hold on tight, because she was past caring about humiliation. She wanted payback.

Elian caught the challenge in her eyes, but his grip only tightened around her delicate wrist. He turned to Anya first and demanded, “How did you get in here?”

Anya had been staring, sick with jealousy, at the love bites covering Liana’s neck. Hearing his question, she snapped back to attention, offering a timid explanation.

“You were drunk once, and I brought you up. The staff gave me a keycard for your room.”

Every line on her face said she was scared Liana would get jealous and mad.

Elian narrowed his eyes and extended his hand. “The card.”

“Here.”

Anya immediately reached into her pocket, produced the card, but hesitated before placing it in his palm.

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She suddenly turned to look at Liana, who was being held back. “Liana, Elian didn’t give me this card. The staff just gave it to me because they know we’re close. I mean, the staff here know that when we were overseas, Elian and I lived together-no, I mean lots of people co-ah!”

Smack!

Suddenly, the large bedroom was dead silent.

The keycard fell onto the plush carpet.

Anya held her stinging cheek, taking a long moment before turning to look at the one who had struck her.

Liana dared to hit me?

Hah! You worthless bitch. You’re really asking for it.

Liana’s left hand was still held tightly by Elian, but her right hand tingled from the impact.

As Anya looked at her with pitiful, bewildered eyes….

Smack!

Another slap landed on the other side of Anya’s face.

Anya was truly stunned. Her mouth hung open, her head ringing, totally lost for words.

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