THE DAY I QUIT HIM NOVEL

chasing-light-finding-peace-by-rohan-verma 176 Summary In Chapter 176 of "Chasing Light, Finding Peace," Autumn reflects on her complicated relationship with Mars Wright as she drives away from him. Despite his attempts to charm her, she feels overshadowed by his past, particularly by Lydia and his parents. Autumn recognizes that Mars's recent affection is not genuine but rather a strategic move to maintain stability in his life and the Cloudbreak Corporation. This realization leaves her feeling both amused and frustrated. As she arrives at Owen's villa, Autumn grapples with mixed emotions.

The fact that Owen had arranged for her pickup makes her feel monitored, as if she were a bird in a gilded cage. While she appreciates Owen's support, she resents the feeling of being tethered to him, prompting her to confront him about his actions. Their conversation quickly escalates, revealing her anger over being treated as an accessory in her own life and the implications of another woman claiming to be her. Owen's surprise at her anger signals a misunderstanding between them.

Autumn's frustration stems from feeling disempowered and overshadowed, especially with the threat of someone else encroaching on her identity. However, as they discuss their feelings, she realizes that both are victims of the chaotic situation surrounding them. Autumn attempts to downplay her emotions, acknowledging that the day's events have taken a toll on her. After a heated exchange, Owen surprises Autumn with a caring gesture, offering to take care of her. This moment of tenderness contrasts sharply with their earlier confrontation, leaving Autumn confused yet touched.

Despite her anger, she finds herself softening toward him, realizing that Owen's intentions are rooted in concern for her well-being. The chapter ends with a sense of emotional complexity as Autumn navigates her feelings of anger, vulnerability, and unexpected affection toward Owen. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chasing Light, Finding Peace by Rohan Verma** **Chapter 176** As Autumn settled into the car, she glanced at the rearview mirror, catching a fleeting glimpse of Mars Wright standing at the door.

He lingered there for a mere three seconds before abruptly turning on his heel and retreating back inside. A smirk danced on her lips. That's so quintessentially Mars. No matter how charmingly he attempted to present himself now, the reality was stark and undeniable. Deep down, in the recesses of his heart, she would always be overshadowed by Lydia and his parents. His recent displays of affection weren't the result of some profound realization regarding his true feelings.

It was a calculated move, a realization that without Autumn Lopez, his life might face challenges, but the stability of Cloudbreak Corporation would undoubtedly waver. So, regardless of how much Mars's impatience grew, he was bound to ensure her happiness. With a sigh, Autumn tore her gaze from the mirror and directed her attention to the driver. "Did Mr. Bennett send you to pick me up?" She had already texted Owen while leaving with Mars, so for the driver to be waiting at the exact moment, it had to be Owen's orchestration.

"Yes, ma'am." The driver's response confirmed her suspicions, stirring a complicated mix of emotions within her. This seemingly considerate gesture was, in reality, a glaring reminder that Owen was meticulously monitoring her every move. It wasn't that she believed Owen was purposefully spying or keeping tabs on her. Yet, his actions undeniably made her feel uneasy. It was as though she was perpetually under his watchful gaze, trapped in a gilded cage. They were partners, after all.

And she had always been grateful for his support, especially since he had been there for her when she needed help the most. But that didn't mean she was a mere pet bird in a cage, or a kite he let soar while still holding onto the string. Autumn despised this sensation-feeling as if she had freedom, yet knowing she was tethered. "Where is he now?" she inquired, her voice laced with an edge of irritation. The driver hesitated, sensing her displeasure. "Mr. Bennett should be back at the villa." Autumn nodded, her expression unreadable.

"Then let's head back." The driver, attuned to the shift in her mood, sensed the tension but chose silence, fearing that any words might worsen the situation. "Of course." He complied promptly, redirecting the car away from downtown and toward Owen's villa. Throughout the journey, Autumn's mind churned with thoughts on how to address her concerns with Owen. Upon arriving at the villa, she spotted Owen lounging in casual attire, a cup of tea in hand, as if he had been patiently awaiting her return. This sight ignited something within her. "Were you waiting for me?" she asked, her tone icy.

As she moved, cradling her belly, her steps were measured, her demeanor seemingly unchanged. Owen glanced up, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "I was. Did everything go smoothly today?" His question struck a nerve, hitting too close to the truth. Autumn's lips curled into a sardonic smile. "Smoothly or not, wouldn't Mr. Bennett already know?" The formality in her address shattered the fragile calm between them, prompting Owen to raise an eyebrow. "You're angry?" "Yes." Autumn didn't hold back, her voice firm.

"I'm very angry." Owen studied her intently, a mix of concern and confusion etched on his face. He slowly rose from his seat, moving toward her with an imposing presence that made her feel small. As he approached, she instinctively took a step back, a reflex borne of both surprise and discomfort. Owen noticed her retreat, a flicker of self-deprecation crossing his features as he halted at a respectful distance.

"Why?" "Because," Autumn replied, her voice steady, "we may be partners, but first and foremost, I am Autumn Lopez, an independent individual." And then there was that woman from earlier, the one who had audaciously called herself the future Autumn. That thought gnawed at her. With Owen's status and family background, if there wasn't a grain of truth to her claims, that woman wouldn't dare make such bold declarations. After all, meddling with the Bennett Group came with serious repercussions.

Autumn understood she had no right to feel anger over something like that, yet it unsettled her deeply. The collision of these emotions left her struggling to contain her temper. "I have never considered you as merely an accessory to my life or the Bennett Group, nor have I ever viewed you as a stand-in for my family." Autumn recognized that Owen's calm demeanor was a significant show of respect, and she should strive to maintain her composure. Yet, a weight lodged in her chest, an unease she couldn't shake off. Her tone remained sharp, betraying her inner turmoil.

"Then why did you have someone watching me?" "My dealings with Mars are-were-our own private affair. This... it suffocates me." Owen froze, taken aback by her candidness. He hadn't anticipated she would feel that way. For a moment, he grappled with how to articulate his thoughts. Finally, he managed to respond, his voice laced with genuine remorse. "I'm sorry. I was just worried you'd get hurt." Autumn felt a fresh wave of indignation wash over her. "If you're so all-knowing, how did you not realize someone was parading around, claiming to be 'Autumn'?

She even called me the other woman!" Owen's expression darkened immediately. "That happened?" "Who said that to you?" Seeing the storm of anxiety and anger brewing within him, Autumn paused, realizing her words had come out too harshly, sounding like a petty complaint. She felt a pang of annoyance at herself. This wasn't the nature of their relationship. How could she express such a sentiment? It made it seem as though she was blaming him for being labeled the other woman. But deep down, Autumn recognized that he was also a victim in this chaotic situation.

They were both blindsided by this absurdity. "It's not a big deal," she waved her hand dismissively. "I'm sorry. Today was overwhelming, and my emotions got the best of me." With that, she turned and ascended the staircase, needing space to gather her thoughts. "I need some time alone," she muttered, hoping to sort through her feelings. Perhaps it was the pregnancy hormones, but her patience was wearing thin. It was one thing to lose her temper, but she couldn't keep unloading her frustrations onto Owen. Autumn inhaled deeply.

Just as she placed her foot on the first step, Owen swept her into his arms, and her cheeks flushed with surprise. "You're exhausted from being out," he said, his voice calm and soothing. "Let me take care of you. I'll prepare a foot soak for you. You can relax for a bit." Autumn hadn't expected such a thoughtful gesture from him, especially after their earlier confrontation. And just moments ago, she had been so harsh towards him. Her gaze dropped, avoiding his penetrating eyes. "I'm really mad at you; I was just..." Owen looked down at her, a gentle smile gracing his lips.

"I know." "In fact, I'm happy." Autumn blinked, taken aback. "Huh?" She stared at him, perplexed. How could he be happy after she had been so difficult? Was Owen some kind of masochist? Conclusion In the aftermath of their emotional confrontation, Autumn found herself enveloped in a cocoon of conflicting feelings. The tension that had hung heavily between her and Owen began to dissipate, replaced by a surprising warmth as he cradled her in his arms. His gentle demeanor and willingness to care for her, despite her earlier outburst, sparked a flicker of hope within her soul.

She realized that beneath their misunderstandings lay a foundation of mutual respect and genuine concern. This moment of vulnerability allowed Autumn to see Owen not just as a partner in business but as someone who truly valued her as an individual. It was a reminder that, despite the chaos swirling around them, there existed a sanctuary in their connection, one that could withstand the storms of insecurity and doubt. As she leaned into Owen's embrace, Autumn felt the weight of her frustrations begin to lift.

The chaos of the day faded into the background, and for the first time in a long while, she allowed herself to simply be-free from the expectations and judgments that had clouded her mind. In that shared silence, she understood that while the path ahead might still be fraught with challenges, it was also filled with the potential for healing and understanding. Autumn was not merely chasing light; she was finding peace within herself and in her relationship with Owen.

Will she be able to articulate her fears and insecurities without further damaging their fragile partnership? Or will the unresolved issues continue to fester, complicating their relationship even more? Moreover, the looming threat of the mysterious woman claiming to be the "future Autumn" casts a shadow over their interactions. As Autumn grapples with her identity and the implications of this unexpected rival, the stakes are raised. Will she confront this challenge head-on, or will her insecurities hold her back?

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