Chapter 87 While Callisto quietly sipped his glass of wine, he couldn’t help bus stare blankly into space, his mind wandering far from the dimly lit living room The shadows around him seemed to echo the confusion swirling in his thoughts. He wondered what Caroline and Amanda’s real motives were behind pushing so hard for … Read more
Chapter 86 s face was flushed, but his composure remained unruffled. The best man suit he was wearing fit him like a glove, accentuating his broad shoulders and lean frame. She had to admit, he looked damn good. Instead of taking it off, she decided to unzip his pants, hoping to release the pent–up energy … Read more
Chapter 85 Amber stepped into Liam’s room, finding the door unlocked. She pushed it open and stepped inside, her heart racing with anticipation. Everyone was already at the wedding, and she’d arrived a bit late, feeling the rush of adrenaline as the slipped away from the bustling event. Inside, Liam was sitting on a leather … Read more
Chapter 84 Before she could retort, Liam flashed her one of those charming smiles that could light up a room. It almost made Penelope forget how she had sworn to herself she’d never let him charm her again. Alimost. He gestured toward the exit, where the night air beckoned. “I was just about to head … Read more
Chapter 83 The wedding treeption buzzed with energy as laughter, chatter, and the clinking of glasses filled the air. The grand hall was beautifully adorned with twinkling lights and delicate floral arrangements. It was supposed to be a night of joy and celebration, but for Penelope, it felt like a whirlwind of frustration and contindon … Read more
Chapter 82 “Marry Liam, Penelope.” Caroline, her mother, stated firmly as soon as Penelope settled onto the couch. “You’re past the age for marriage–actually. you’re overdue since you’re twenty–five. Don’t wait until you’re thirty, or you might find it hard to have kids.” Penelope couldn’t help but laugh at her mother’s words. She leaned back … Read more
Chapter 81 In that realistic dream he was having that night, Callisto awoke the next morning, entangled in sheets that felt like the aftermath of a heavyweight championship match. His body ached pleasantly, a satisfying reminder of the exhilarating night he had shared with Lorraine Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across … Read more
Chapter 80 The steam from the shower swirled around them, mixing with the heat of their bodies, and every inch of Callisto felt alive, Lorraine’s lips met his in a rush of desire, and he couldn’t think of anything else. Kissing her was like an addiction he couldn’t quit, and in that moment, he didn’t … Read more
Chapter 79 Caroline harbored sleep resentment toward Callisto, not merely because he was her nephew, but because he was the son of her sister, Gianna–her younger sister who had always overshadowed her. Memories of the day she suffered the ultimate fuumiliation remained as vivid and painful as if it had just happened yesterday. That fateful … Read more
Chapter 78 “Unreatorble” Really?” Callisto’s veier sliced through the tension in the room, dripping with disdain. His dark eyes, once full of warmth and charm, now glared at Amanda and Amber with cold, detached fury. He shook his head slightly, as though disappointed by the sheer absurdity of the situation. “Just look at yourselves and … Read more