THE DAY I QUIT HIM NOVEL

chasing-light-finding-peace-by-rohan-verma 196 Summary In Chapter 196 of "Chasing Light, Finding Peace," Owen displays a softer side as he expresses genuine concern for Autumn and their unborn child. He had canceled his meeting to ensure their safety, revealing a protective instinct that surprises Autumn. She had initially thought he was just passing by, unaware of the depth of his feelings and intentions. Their conversation reveals a growing connection, as Owen struggles to articulate his emotions, captivated by Autumn's unique spirit and strength.

As Owen reflects on Autumn's impact on his life, he realizes how different she is from anyone he has known. He acknowledges that her presence has the potential to transform not just his life but also the lives of those around her. This realization brings him a sense of excitement, especially as Autumn has finally freed herself from her toxic past with her ex-husband, Mars. Owen feels a renewed sense of purpose, seeing this as a new beginning for both of them.

The chapter takes a light-hearted turn when Owen surprises Autumn by offering to cook for her, a gesture that leaves her both astonished and flustered. The image of a powerful CEO preparing a meal for her is both charming and intimidating. Autumn's internal conflict is palpable as she grapples with her feelings of embarrassment and disbelief at Owen's willingness to take on such a domestic role. Despite her reservations, Mrs. Turner encourages her to embrace the moment, hinting at the potential of their relationship.

As the scene unfolds, Autumn's desire to maintain boundaries becomes evident. She is still navigating her newfound independence and dreams of establishing her brand, Serene Cloud, rather than slipping back into traditional roles. Her request for water serves as a distraction, but it also highlights her struggle to reconcile her aspirations with the budding connection she feels with Owen. The chapter ends with a sense of anticipation, as both characters are on the brink of exploring their relationship further, albeit with underlying uncertainties about their true feelings and future.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chasing Light, Finding Peace by Rohan Verma** **Chapter 196** Owen's demeanor shifted, his usual intensity softening as concern etched itself across his face. "I had a feeling you were going to unveil that 'surprise' today," he admitted, his voice low and earnest. "I was genuinely worried that they might resort to desperate measures, possibly putting you or the baby in danger.

That's why I decided to cancel my meeting and rush over here." Autumn had entertained a myriad of thoughts upon seeing Owen, but the notion that he had come solely to ensure her safety and that of their unborn child had never crossed her mind. "Oh, so that explains it," she replied, a hint of surprise coloring her tone. "I thought you were just passing through the neighborhood..." Owen's brow knitted together in concern as he stepped closer, blocking her path. "Haven't I made my intentions clear enough?" "Huh?" Autumn blinked, tilting her head in confusion.

"What do you mean?" What exactly was supposed to be clear? Had she overlooked something significant? Owen locked eyes with Autumn, and for a moment, the words he had been prepared to say vanished, caught in his throat. If someone had claimed that a woman, who had been married and was on the brink of motherhood, could still possess the innocent, untainted gaze of a college girl, Owen would have dismissed it outright. Yet, that was precisely who Autumn was. The more he spent time with her, the more he recognized how uniquely different she was from everyone else he had known.

It was no wonder that Mars Wright's life had seen such a remarkable transformation after marrying her. With a steadfast partner like Autumn by his side-someone so determined that once she set her mind to a goal, no obstacle could deter her-even a man like Mars could have been propelled toward extraordinary success. In essence, a person like Autumn was inherently destined for greatness. And none of that success had anything to do with Mars. In fact, it was Mars who had been a hindrance to her potential.

From the moment he had begun to comprehend the world around him, Owen had navigated life with meticulous care. He had never indulged in the luxury of hypothetical scenarios. But since meeting Autumn, he often found himself pondering: what if he had been the one to cross paths with her first all those years ago? He imagined that Autumn would remain unchanged, but he would undoubtedly have evolved into a better version of himself. There was a certain enchantment about her, a force that not only altered circumstances but also had a profound impact on those fortunate enough to be in her orbit.

Had he been blessed with someone like her back then, perhaps his long bouts of loneliness would have been mitigated. Yet, fate, with all its winding paths, had ultimately led them to each other. "It's nothing," he finally said, shaking off the weight of his thoughts. Rather than feeling disheartened, a wave of exhilaration washed over him. Today marked a new beginning; Autumn was now truly a free woman. She had firmly severed ties with that despicable ex-husband of hers, Mars. **Chapter 100** And now, Owen found himself with a legitimate reason to be a part of her life.

"You were gone for quite a while. Are you feeling alright? Do you need something to eat?" he asked, deliberately steering the conversation in a different direction. Autumn tilted her head slightly, sensing a subtle shift in his demeanor. She could tell he had been on the verge of sharing something significant but had chosen to hold back. Not wanting to push too hard, she decided to feign ignorance. They were not yet close enough for her to pry into his thoughts, and she didn't want to make a poor impression over something trivial.

"I could eat something," she admitted, her stomach rumbling softly in agreement. "Is there anything in the kitchen?" Owen called out to Mrs. Turner, seeking assistance. "Only soup, ma'am. Would you like some?" Mrs. Turner replied, her voice warm and accommodating. Autumn scrunched her nose in discontent. "I'm not really in the mood for soup." Mrs. Turner, ever the attentive caretaker, offered, "What would you prefer, ma'am? The chef is off today and won't return until just before dinner.

I could run out and fetch something for you?" "Or we could just order in," Autumn suggested, but as soon as she heard the trouble involved, she quickly backtracked. "Actually, I'm not that hungry anymore." "I'll cook," Owen declared, surprising her. Autumn turned, certain she had misheard him. She watched as Owen removed his suit jacket, the crisp fabric sliding off his shoulders with ease. He began unbuttoning his dress shirt, rolling up the sleeves to reveal strong, well-defined forearms that spoke of both strength and skill.

Autumn's breath caught in her throat, captivated by the sight before her. "What are you doing...?" she stammered, her mind racing. The CEO of the Bennett Group, a man who wielded power over Grand City's economy, was preparing to cook for her? She felt a twinge of anxiety at the thought of indigestion from whatever he might create! If his admirers discovered that the business mogul they idolized was at home, rolling up his sleeves to cook, they might very well tear her apart in jealousy.

"I used to cook for myself all the time when I was studying abroad," Owen explained, noticing her astonished expression. With that, he strode towards the kitchen, his confidence palpable. "W-wait a minute!" Autumn called after him, her heart racing. "That's not the issue! You... how can you possibly cook for me?" she exclaimed, grabbing his arm in an instinctive gesture. His skin was warm and his muscles were firm, the sensation sending a jolt through her. In that moment, she froze, her gaze dropping to where her hand rested against his arm.

The stark contrast between her pale skin and his fair complexion struck her as strangely beautiful, almost sensual in its harmony. But as the realization washed over her, she yanked her hand back as if burned. Owen's eyes followed her retreating hand, a teasing glint in his expression. "Aren't you hungry? Or are you worried my cooking will be subpar?" He playfully misinterpreted her hesitation. "Don't fret. No one else has ever sampled my culinary skills, but I assure you, I've tasted it myself-it's at least edible." Autumn felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

How could she possibly critique his cooking when he was so generously offering to prepare a meal for her? Yet, a nagging feeling told her this was all a bit too much. This was Owen Bennett, after all. "But..." she began, still trying to voice her concerns, but Owen had already turned and entered the kitchen. Now feeling as anxious as a small creature caught in a heated pan, Autumn glanced at Mrs. Turner for support. "This can't be right, can it? Maybe you could persuade him to stop?" She assumed that Mrs.

Turner, who had cared for Owen for years, would never want to see him laboring away in the kitchen. To her astonishment, Mrs. Turner wore a radiant smile, her face glowing with pride. Not only did she show no intention of stopping him, but she gently took Autumn's arm and guided her toward the living room, her voice filled with a motherly warmth. "It's a rare treat for him to cook, ma'am. Just sit back and enjoy." "Besides, he's doing this out of his own desire. No one is forcing him to do it, so there's no need for concern." "From what I can see, he treats you exceptionally well.

Not even his own mother has ever had the pleasure of tasting a meal he's prepared," she added with a wink. "Ma'am, you and the little one are in for a delightful surprise. Your good fortune is just beginning." Autumn felt a wave of awkwardness wash over her at the words. To everyone else, she and Owen appeared to be a normal couple, united in love and expecting a child. Only they understood the truth-that their bond was built on necessity rather than romance. As for the notion of good fortune, Autumn dared not entertain such thoughts.

After finally confronting Mars, she felt the heavy burden she had carried for so long begin to lift. Her aspirations had shifted; she no longer sought to be someone's wife again. Instead, her dream was to establish her brand, Serene Cloud, and pursue her passion. "I'm a bit thirsty. Could you please fetch me a glass of warm water?" she requested, using it as a convenient excuse to divert the conversation. Unbeknownst to her, Owen had emerged from the kitchen to set his phone down, standing not far away and catching every word she uttered.

A shadow flickered across Owen's eyes for a fleeting moment before he masked it, turning back to the kitchen with a renewed focus. Conclusion As the chapter drew to a close, the emotional landscape between Autumn and Owen shifted dramatically, revealing the complexities of their connection. Autumn, having just severed ties with her past, found herself grappling with the newfound freedom and the exhilarating prospect of a future unshackled by the weight of her former life. Owen, with his unwavering concern for her safety and well-being, stepped into a role that felt both natural and foreign.

The act of cooking for her symbolized not just a gesture of care but also a subtle declaration of his intentions-a desire to be more than just an acquaintance in her life. In this moment, the air crackled with unspoken possibilities, hinting at a bond that could blossom into something deeper. Yet, beneath the surface of their budding relationship lay a tension fueled by uncertainty. Autumn's hesitance to fully embrace the warmth of Owen's affection mirrored her struggle to redefine her identity beyond the confines of her past.

The anticipation of what might unfold during their intimate dinner looms large, promising a mix of vulnerability and unexpected honesty. Moreover, as Autumn grapples with her newfound freedom and the remnants of her past, her journey toward self-discovery will take center stage. With her aspirations for Serene Cloud igniting a fire within her, the question remains: can she truly embrace this new chapter of her life while navigating the complexities of her relationship with Owen?

With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella's storytelling style is immersive and addictive-perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.