secret lover 195 Summary


    In “Secret Lover 195,” Evelyn grapples with the emotional turmoil caused by her estranged father, William Walters, who had disowned her and publicly humiliated her. The chapter opens with her reluctance to engage with him, as memories of their painful past still haunt her. Despite her determination to focus on work, her father’s unexpected text message disrupts her thoughts, prompting a mix of disbelief and amusement at his audacity to question her choices after cutting her off.


    Evelyn’s initial reaction is one of defiance; she firmly asserts her independence by responding to her father’s message with a strong warning to cease contact. However, the situation takes a turn when he hints at revealing a long-hidden family secret regarding the feud between the Knights and the Walters, a topic that has gued her since childhood. This revtion stirs deep curiosity within her, as she has always been left in the dark about the animosity that shaped her family’s history.


    As the chapter progresses, Evelyn faces an internal conflict. Part of her wants to distance herself from her father’s maniptive tactics, while another part yearns for the truth behind the family curse that has dictated her life. Ultimately, she decides to call him, her heart racing with a mix of anxiety and anticipation. Their conversation is tense, with her father urging her to abandon her ns for a coboration with Axel Knight’spany, furtherplicating her emotions.


    The climax of the chapter urs when William insists on meeting to discuss the secret, leaving Evelyn in a state of disbelief and frustration. Despite her anger and skepticism, the promise of uncovering the truth is too enticing to ignore. As she contemtes her next steps, she resolves to cut ties with her father once and for all, blocking his number and seeking answers from her assistant, Oscar, about how he obtained her new contact information. The chapter closes with Evelyn finding sce in the routine of brewing coffee, attempting to drown out the chaos of her father’s influence while grappling with the weight of her family’s legacy.Continue Regr Chapter Reading Below


    **TITLE: Secret Lover 195**


    **10/12**


    **195 I Will Tell You Everything!**


    Evelyn had absolutely no desire to engage in conversation with the man who had so callously thrown her out of his home, disowned her, and subjected her to public humiliation before an entire nation. The memories of that day still stung like fresh wounds, and she couldn’t fathom why he would think she’d want to hear from him again.


    The incessant ringing of her phone abruptly ceased, granting her a moment of silence to collect her thoughts. She exhaled deeply, mentally preparing herself to dive back into her work, hoping to find sce in the familiar rhythm of her tasks.


    However, before herptop could evenplete its booting process, her phone buzzed once more, pulling her back into the chaos she desperately wanted to escape.


    This time, it was a text message.


    “Evelyn! When did you gain the audacity to mingle with the Knights? Have you lost your mind?”


    She paused, caught off guard by the absurdity of the words. A burst ofughter escaped her lips, the ridiculousness of the situation overwhelming her.


    “Lost my mind? He must be joking. Right!?” she thought, shaking her head in disbelief.


    **18:38**


    This was the same man who had dered that she no longer existed in his world. The same man who had ced his reputation above the very existence of his own daughter. And now, he had the audacity to lecture her about her associations? It was almostical.


    She couldn’t help but wonder if he had finallye to terms with his own mistakes. Or perhaps the stress of dealing with his precious mistress, Lana, had finally scrambled his brain.


    Initially, she contemted ignoring the message entirely, but the humor in it was too enticing to resist.


    “Who are you? You don’t get to dictate my choices. Stop contacting me, or I will block your number,” she typed, her fingers flying over the screen.


    With a satisfied smile, she pressed “Send.” It felt empowering, almost liberating.


    **18:38**


    But her moment of triumph was short-lived. Within seconds, another message appeared, disrupting her newfound peace.


    “Call me. I will tell you the reason why the Knights and the Walters can never work together or have any rtionship.”


    Time seemed to freeze around Evelyn. Her heart raced as she reread the message, her eyes widening with each pass. Once, twice, three times—she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.


    Her hands trembled slightly, and her heart thudded in her chest, faster than she cared to admit. That phrase—”the reason why the Knights and the Walters can never work together”—was something she had yearned to uncover her entire life. It felt like a family curse, a dark shadow looming over her existence.


    As a child, every inquiry she had made about the feud had been met with the same stern response from her father: “Don’t question it. Just remember, you can’t befriend or work with the Knight family for the rest of your life!” Even as she grew older and demanded the truth, he had merely tightened his jaw and turned away, leaving her in the dark.


    Not even her grandparents had offered any exnation as to why the Knights were viewed as adversaries.


    And now, after everything he had done to her—after kicking her out for refusing to terminate her pregnancy—he suddenly wanted to discuss the family secret?


    **18:38**


    Her stomach twisted in a tumult of emotions.


    Part of her wanted to hurl the phone across the room, to sever all ties and walk away without looking back. But another part, the one still scarred by the past and burdened with unanswered questions, craved understanding. What if there was a deeper reason behind the animosity between their families? Something crucial, especially now that she was married to Axel Knight.


    She sank back into her chair, leaning against the cool fabric, rubbing her temples in frustration.


    “Should I call him?” she murmured to herself, the internal conflict raging within her. “What if it’s just another maniption?”


    But what if it wasn’t?


    The silence enveloping the room felt oppressive, each tick of the clock amplifying her uncertainty, urging her toward a decision she dreaded making.


    Once more, she nced at her phone. The message glowed ominously on the screen, almost taunting her hesitation.


    ‘What could he possibly tell me that I don’t already know?’ she thought bitterly, yet her hand was already reaching for the device.


    Her thumb hovered over the call button, trembling slightly with trepidation.


    With a deep breath, she pressed it, “Call.”


    The ringing echoed in her ears, her heart pounding louder with each passing second. Part of her anticipated that he wouldn’t answer, that he would let the call go to voicemail.


    But he did.


    “Evelyn.” His voice resonated through the speaker, deep andmanding.


    It was calm yet heavy, instantly transporting her back to the days of being a scolded daughter in his grand dining room, where the air felt thick with unspoken tension.


    Her grip tightened around her phone.


    “What do you want?” she managed to ask, her tone steadier than she felt, fighting to suppress the nervousness that threatened to bubble to the surface while speaking to the man she hade to despise.


    “I want you to abandon whatever scheme you have concocted. I heard about your ns for the pany’s phnthropic coboration with Hope Medical Center.’ Have you lost your mind?”


    A faint smile tugged at her lips as she listened to his words.


    But before she could respond, he continued, his voice rising in urgency, silencing her thoughts.


    “Are you out of your mind, Evelyn!? Or are you STUPID? You know I’m no longer involved with thepany, and now you want to return and ruin everything? Work with Axel Knight’spany?”


    In her mind, she cursed him silently, but she took a breath and calmly countered, “Then tell me what this long-hidden secret is that has haunted the Knights and the Walters for decades?”


    For a moment, there was nothing but silence on the other end of the line. Then his voice dropped, taking on a chilling tone.


    “It’s not something to discuss over the phone. Meet me, and I’ll reveal everything.”


    Evelyn frowned, skepticism creeping in. “Meet you? Where?”


    “At the old family estate. Tonight.”


    Her pulse quickened, anxiety mingling with curiosity. “Why should I trust you? You might just be trying to humiliate me again.”


    “You have my word.” His voice softened slightly, a hint of sincerity breaking through. “This is something you deserve to know, Evelyn. Something that has been hidden from you since you were born.”


    “What do you mean since I was born?” she pressed, confusion swirling in her mind.


    But William Walters didn’t respond; he simply hung up, leaving her staring at her phone in disbelief, her heart racing with a mix of frustration and anticipation.


    For a fleeting moment, she sat there, grappling with whether to scream in exasperation orugh at her own foolishness.


    She had fallen for it! Again.


    “Never again,” she muttered under her breath, pressing her lips together as anger simmered just beneath herposed exterior.


    Taking a deep breath, she unlocked her phone and began typing furiously, her fingers flying across the screen.


    “I don’t care about you or your past. Don’t ever contact me again.”


    With a decisive tap, she hit ‘send’ and immediately blocked his number.


    As the confirmation shed on her screen, a weight seemed to lift from her shoulders, but irritation still lingered. How had he even obtained her new number?


    Without wasting a moment, she messaged Oscar, her trusted assistant.


    “Oscar, I don’t know how, but my father found my new phone number. Can you find out how he got it?”


    After sending the message, Evelyn moved toward her coffee maker, the familiar sounds of brewing providing a semnce offort amidst the chaos.


    “Coffee indeed solves everything,” she murmured to herself, attempting to drown out the echo of her father’s voice that still haunted her thoughts.Conclusion


    In the tumult of emotions that swirled within Evelyn, she found herself at a crossroads, caught between the echoes of her father’s past and the uncertain future thaty ahead. The weight of years spent in silence, grappling with familial secrets and public disgrace, pressed heavily on her heart. Yet, as she blocked his number and sent her final message, a flicker of empowerment ignited within her. No longer would she be a pawn in her father’s game of maniption; she was ready to carve her own path, to reim her agency and define her rtionships on her own terms. Theughter that had bubbled up in response to his absurd message now transformed into a resolute determination to face whatevery ahead, unshackled from the chains of her past.


    As the aroma of brewing coffee filled the air, Evelyn took a moment to breathe, grounding herself in the present. The chaos of her father’s call faded into the background, reced by a newfound rity. She was no longer the frightened girl yearning for approval but a woman ready to confront theplexities of her life, including her marriage to Axel Knight, which now stood at the intersection of two feuding families. The answers she sought about the long-standing animosity could wait; for now, she chose to focus on her own aspirations and the life she was building. With each sip of coffee, she fortified herself against the ghosts of her past, embracing the uncertainty of the future with courage and resolve.What to Expect in Next Chapter?


    In the next chapter of “Secret Lover 195,” readers can anticipate a dramatic confrontation as Evelyn grapples with the weight of her father’s revtions. With the location of the old family estate looming ominously in her mind, the tension will escte as she weighs the risks of unearthing buried family secrets. The stakes are higher than ever, especially with her marriage to Axel Knight hanging in the bnce. Will she find the answers she’s been searching for, or will she uncover truths that shatter her already fragile world?


    As Evelyn prepares for the meeting, the chapter will delve into her internal struggle—caught between the desire for closure and the fear of being manipted once more. Will she muster the courage to confront her father and demand the truth, or will she sumb to the familiar patterns of their tumultuous rtionship? The clock is ticking, and the anticipation of what lies ahead will keep readers on the edge of their seats, eager to discover whether Evelyn will reim her narrative or be ensnared in the very web of deceit that has haunted her family for generations. The question remains: is she ready to face the past, or will it consume her?


    Sara Lili


    <strong>Sara Lili</strong> is a daring romance writer who turns icyndscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of d’s breathtaking cold.