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Chapter 22: Honeymoon with Luthor

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-21 14:48:11

Eyes lingering in space, I kept quiet like I hadn't heard him. If I stutter, at a loss of an explanation, it will be the end of me. A man like Alexander will easily pick up the trail from there.

" Luthor, what time are you talking about?"

He lifted his gaze at him and narrowed his eyes. " You chose a pesky woman for a wife." He gruffed, sulky, like he practically hates everything about me at the moment. "Sadly, she thinks winning me over will be instrumental to a closer bonding with you. I gave
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  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 22: Honeymoon with Luthor

    Eyes lingering in space, I kept quiet like I hadn't heard him. If I stutter, at a loss of an explanation, it will be the end of me. A man like Alexander will easily pick up the trail from there." Luthor, what time are you talking about?"He lifted his gaze at him and narrowed his eyes. " You chose a pesky woman for a wife." He gruffed, sulky, like he practically hates everything about me at the moment. "Sadly, she thinks winning me over will be instrumental to a closer bonding with you. I gave her a day to try. She failed..." He said and glanced at me, wearing a smirk. " She even had to lecture me about bringing a woman into the house."" Soon, I'm afraid there will be no space for me anywhere here, because your wife may dismiss me." He spoke maliciously. Alexander glanced at me, tapped his son on the shoulder and walked inside, ignoring me. As dusk descended completely, I crawled into bed and pulled the sheets over my body. Choosing quietness over drama, but not up to a minute lat

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 21: Hot and Cold

    Breath caught in my throat, heartbeat pacing with expectancy, I lingered below his eye level, my eyes wandering up from his lips to his eyes at intervals.“ You are right. We should go.”I gulped loudly, feeling a burn in my chest. Like a stab of rejection I hadn't seen coming. Particularly, not from him.“What an idiot I have become?”With the way he said it, his tone and his choice of words suggest he has realized we shouldn't be doing this…we shouldn't be here, right now. While I could argue it's what I have reminded him every time he made a move on me, I feel stupid for succumbing to this wild desires and Luthor's unending move of seduction.“ Yes,” I supported his decision, with a shaky voice. An agreement I utilized to save my face. He smiles contentedly, and brushed his fast growing hair. Unlike when he returned, his hair have grown above the level the military permitted, but it looked more cropped by the day.It was noon when we got back home. While berating myself for the sli

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 20: Between her legs

    “ How crazy can he be?” I queried myself at first. On one hand, I hadn't understood why a female lead in a movie would be my stunt double. Doesn't make sense!On the other hand, the comment about our resemblance had begun to sink in. I didn't notice, but my mind became a chaotic struggle between why he used someone that looks like me, and why I'm needed at all if he already had a replacement for me. But above all, I had begun to think about the deal: it can't be good.And it was confirmed. Crystal clear.“ I knew it!”Luthor wouldn't make me an offer if it would be easy to execute my part of the bargain. “ How could I be so stupid?!” I thought, and face palmed right after I had thrown the script at him. With the room full, and my presence unwelcomed, the action garnered more attention than a record breaking victory would. Eyes turned my way with a combination of disapproval, disdain and an unmistakable line of " get lost" boldly inscribed on foreheads that furrowed in fine annoyan

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 19: Caught in the devil's net

    “ What's the meaning of this?” I snarled, recognising the exact time and day the record came from.“ Let me see…uhhmmm…that there, to you, means a mistake. But not to me. It was the best moment of my life. You fucking took my virginity, Moraine! You can't just act like nothing happened between us…”“ How come?” My voice dropped in my own ears with a discernible tremor, ignoring what he has just said, with my heart writhing in a blend of anger and panic.He has us on tape. Not just any tape. That's like a full video. Throat blocked, like a clog in a drain, I strained to get my saliva down in a gulp. I feel my hands tremble, while my gaze remains steady, fixed on him.“ How come…how's it even possible —”“ My bodycam. I had it on while you were riding me to the clouds, too distracted to notice. Even I didn't know until recently. I thought you would like to be reminded of what it felt like being with me since you seem to suffer a memory loss.”I bit the corner of my lips, my anger dissi

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 18: Between her and the blonde: which one comes tonight

    “ What kind of devil are you?!” I got up, and strutted away, but he grabs my hand before I could make it past him. “ You don't want me, and you don't want me to be with another. What kind of a witch are you?”Fists clenched, muscles stretched, I fumed inside, biting my lower lips. “ What? Have you lost your tongue?” He scowled, but the next second, he leaned in to kiss me. I push him away and smacked his cheeks. Twice. “ This is your father's home. Show some respect to him. How can you bring a woman here to sleep with her…”“ Corrections, Moraine. I merely invited her over. She's not here yet. Why are you burning red?”I hissed and kicked off his hands, and flounced back to my room. The second I shut the door, my knees buckled. That graze of his hand against me. His firm hold around my wrist. It had lit a fire that threatened to consume me right there. I could only mask it with anger.But just when I thought it was over, he knocked. “ Come on, Moraine. Let me in.” “ Go away!”“ Y

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 17: His dirty daddy mission

    I flatlined for a moment. He wouldn't stoop so low. But how can I confirm the truth when Luthor is gone to God knows. The whole night in the bougainvillea was like time in a slow motion. I stirred in discomfort, tossing from one end of the bed to another. My throat is dry from swallowing more often. My mind is afloat.I keep telling myself Alexander knows about his son and I. And then I would stir from deep brooding of whether his sudden mission abroad is a set up as well.I got up and paced in the room, walking from one corner to another. A quick insight would gush in and I would spin and begin all over. By damn, my makeup was askew, hair disheveled, and mood mess up and revolting. I had two options. Either I returned to the house, or I remain here and avoid Luthor until his father returns. I'm still contemplating on my best bid when a knock comes, and Luthor let himself in before I could get a dress over my lingerie I had won to bed.“ Oh god,” he gasped, and combed his hair backw

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 16: Truth or Dare

    Her first question whipped my senses, and stormed right into my deepest darkest thoughts. The image of Luthor and I on the beach flashed before my eyes. Her hand is coiled around his elbow, like a possessive girlfriend. Her eyes drifts between us as we stand across each other, glowing with mischief

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 8: Bad Decisions

    And me? I'm just speechless.This is a bad decision. No way it's going to end well.I excuse myself, taking Adam with me. “ The documents are ready. Just to speed it up, you should sign them as soon as possible. But if you are too busy…”“ They will be ready by the time you are back from your drivi

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 7: The war comes home

    It feels like the war has come home to me in a pink dress, and a well rounded baby bump. I swallow, my eyes stinging with unshed tears. She's having a baby.My mind re-enacts the scene of that day. The grenade in my hand. Her unsuspecting husband in the uncompleted building we had used as a tent i

  • Blackmailed Into His Bed   Chapter 6: Secrets and barbecues

    Questions burn in my head. Thoughts swirl. Since it's not me, who is it?I couldn't imagine anyone out there bearing my complete name. And on second thought, it strikes me that this could be a set up, and it might be the reason for Adams violent attitude today.Then again, he could be looking for a

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