Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband (Lily and Ryan) novel Chapter 154

Chapter 154 

Red. 

48 Pearls 

That was all Ethan could see His vision was clouded with rage, his body surging with uncontrollable fury. He had never been this angry in his entire life. It felt as though a wild beast had taken over, leaving him powerless to stop the storm raging within. His fists slammed into Ryan over and over again, each punch fueled by the searing anger coursing through him. 

“How dare you lay a finger on my wife!” Ethan’s voice thundered, shaking with raw emotion. 

Ryan was defenseless against Ethan’s onslaught, his face swelling and bruising rapidly. From the side, Lily stood frozen for a moment, her heart pounding in panic. She had never seen her husband like this–so consumed by rage, so out of control. It terrified her. 

When it became clear that Ethan wasn’t going to stop. Lily rushed forward, desperation etched on her face. 

Stop it! Ethan, stop!” she screamed, trying to pull him away. 

But he didn’t stop. He couldn’t hear her. His mind was consumed by the image of Ryan daring to hurt her. His fists continued to land blow after blow, his fury unrelenting. 

“Ethan, you’re going to kill him! Please, stop! You’re scaring mel” Lily’s voice cracked as tears streamed down her cheeks. She grabbed at his arm, trying to hold him back. “Please, Ethan, look at me! He’s going to dic!” 

Her desperate cries finally broke through the haze of his anger. Ethan’s movements slowed, and he froze mid–punch. His chest heaved as he looked at her tear–streaked face. Then, his gaze dropped to Ryan, who lay unconscious at his feet, his face so battered and swollen it was barely recognizable. 

Ethan straightened up, his expression unreadable. Lily’s trembling voice broke the silence. “Ethan..” 

But he didn’t respond. Instead, he pulled out his phone with a cold, detached demeanor and called his bodyguards. His voice was calm, but there was an edge of steel in his tone as he ordered them to come immediately. 

“Ethan…” Lily called again, her voice softer this time, reaching for his hand. 

He recoiled, taking a step back. “Don’t talk to me right now, Lily,” he snapped, his voice sharp and biting 

Her breath hitched as more tears spilled from her eyes. She couldn’t understand his sudden coldness. Why was he acting this way? Had she done something wrong? Her voice shook as she tried to speak. “Ethan, why are you-” 

“SHUT UP!” he roared, his anger flaring once more. “I said I don’t want to talk to you right now. Can’t you understand that?” 

The harshness of his words cut deep, and Lily’s heart felt like it was breaking. She stared at him, stunned and unable to stop her sobs. She had never seen him this way–not just angry, but distant, as though he were pushing her away. 

Ethan, on the other hand, was battling a storm of emotions. When Lily hadn’t returned after several minutes, a nagging feeling of unease had led him to the restroom area. What he saw there had nearly driven 

him insane. 

Ryan, harassing his wife. 

Chapter 154 

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The realization sung. As her hudhand, how had he not known? How could the foregone through. something so terrible without trusting him enough to share in He wasn’t just angry–he was hurt. And that pain only fueled his frustration 

Lily’s solis grew louder, her shoulders shaking incontrollably. This was the first time Erhan har ever raised his voice at her, and it left her feeling shattered, the hated seeing him angry, especially at her. She wanted to ask what was wrong, to understand why he was acting this way, but he refused to even look at her, let alone speak 

Moments later, two of Ethan’s bodyguards entered the room “Pons, Mistress they greeted in unison, their eyes scanning the scene 

They immediately noticed their Boss’s fury, the Mistrew’s tear–streaked face, and the battered, unconscious man lying crumpled on the floor. The sight was bewildering, but they knew better than to question what had happened. They simply stood silently, awaiting their orders, 

Ethian’s voice was ice–cold as he addressed them. “You two, take this disgusting man, tie him up in a large box, and deliver him to the Mansion. Make sure to put a collar around his neck and attach a note to the box that says, “Watch over your dog! 

“Yes, Boss,” one of the men responded immediately. Without hesitation, they grabbed Ryan’s lifeless form and dragged him out of the room. 

Once that despicable man was gone, Ethan let out a long breath, trying to regain some semblance of composure. But as his gaze shifted to Lily, his heart clenched painfully. Seeing her cry, knowing he was the reason behind her tears, cut him deeply. Yet, the anger still simmered beneath the surface–anger at what had happened, anger at her for not trusting him enough to share it. 

“Come with me,” he said tersely, taking her hand. His grip was firm, but his tone betrayed his frustration. 

Lily didn’t resist as he led her to his private room. Ethan always ensured that any restaurant, hotel, or club he owned had a personal suite ready for him. The staff regularly cleaned and maintained it, ensuring it was always in perfect condition. 

Once inside, Ethan shut the door behind them with a sharp click. The room felt heavy with tension as he turned to face her. Before she could say a word, he pressed her back against the wall, his hands firmly gripping her arms. 

Lily’s wide, tear–filled eyes met his. Her heart raced, not out of fear but out of the overwhelming intensity in his gaze. 

“Lily, what do you take me for? What am I to you?” Ethan’s voice was low but filled with an edge of pain and anger. “Do you even care about my feelings? Do I mean anything to you? 

Lily blinked, utterly speechless. His words pierced her like daggers, leaving her confused and…rt. She tried to find her voice, but it came out as a trembling whisper. “E–Ethan, what are you talking about? Why are you so angry with me?’ 

“Answer me!” he demanded, his grip tightening slightly. “Do you think of me as your husband, Lily?”