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CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE: PRIVATE FANTASIES

Author: serenity
last update publish date: 2025-10-14 01:43:16

The house was quiet. Sunlight streamed through the gauzy curtains of Beck and Jared’s guest room. Myla has been laying on the bed for a while, tracing the ceiling with her eyes, trying to ignore the ache that had been simmering in her body for hours now.

Hayden, Jared, and Beck had gone early that morning to inspect the progress of the new house. She’d insisted she was fine staying behind, but the silence that followed their departure felt strangely intimate—like the echo of everything they’d b
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    “What is it?” Jared asked as he noticed the strange stillness that had come over Myla.Myla quickly swiped the anonymous message away from her screen before looking up.“Nothing,” she said lightly, forcing out a laugh and shaking her head. “It’s just text from a crazy person trying to stir up drama where there is none.”Beck frowned immediately, looking up from his laptop. “Someone messaged you privately?”“Relax,” she said, waving him off. “It’s just internet nonsense. People suddenly think they know our lives because of one picture.”Jared’s jaw tightened. “What did they say?”Myla rolled her eyes dramatically. “Oh, you know. The usual.” She shrugged. “I’ll just pay it no mind.”Beck chuckled, making them look at him.“What's so funny?” Jared asked.“Just remembered a blog I saw claiming My is running some strange billionaire cult and manipulating all of us with sex.”That earned a surprised bark of laughter from Jared. “The fuck?” He said with exasperation. “It’s just been a few ho

  • Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends     CHAPTER 174: THE BRIDGE II

    Beck frowned slightly. “You are sure?”“I am seventy percent positive,” Jared said. “That man was trained. His movement, his aim, the way he handled pressure... that was not some guy who lived behind a laptop.” He shook his head. “I shot him. Twice. And he still moved like it barely slowed him down.”Jared looked at them. “Troy was weak. He was the one who was manipulated by everyone, not the other way around. He was a follower. Not a leader or an evil mastermind.”“What about physically?" Hayden asked.“Not even close,” Jared said. “Way more muscular. Solid. The Troy I remember was... soft. He definitely did not have the frame for that kind of movement.”Beck nodded slowly. “That is what I remember too.”“So either he changed completely,” Hayden said, “or...”“Or it is not him,” Jared finished.Silence fell again.“Or,” Beck added quietly, “it is someone pretending to be him.”That thought hung in the air. Myla’s brows pulled together. “But then how would they know all those things?

  • Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends    CHAPTER 173: THE BRIDGE

    “Tell him,” Hayden said quietly. His gaze was locked on Beck, who was still looking at the floor.Myla nudged Beck when he refused to say anything. “Beck, he is talking to you.”Beck’s jaw tightened. “Guys...”“Tell him,” Hayden repeated, firmer this time. “This... this is exactly what I did not want.”Beck looked up at Jared. He waited a beat before answering. “...Nothing,” he said finally. “We are not talking about anything.”That was the wrong answer.Jared’s expression changed instantly. The tension in his body snapped tight like a pulled wire. “You guys realize that this is bullshit, right?” he growled, walking further into the room. “Fucking bullshit!”The words came out like a crack of thunder in the quiet suite. Myla flinched slightly. Her heart jumped at the raw force behind his voice. She had never seen him like this before. Not directed at them. Not with this much heat.Jared stopped at the foot of the bed. He leaned slightly on his black cane, but the dominance in his pres

  • Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends    CHAPTER 172: THE SHATTERED MIRROR

    “Whose phone keeps buzzing?” Beck asked sleepily, his eyes still closed. “Please turn it off."Hayden reached for the nightstand grudgingly, his eyes still heavy with sleep as he swiped down his screen and put his phone on DND.Beside him, Myla shifted, still half buried beneath Beck. “Is it work?” she murmured, her voice soft and lazy.Jared groaned from the other side, one arm still wrapped around Beck. “If it is not urgent, ignore it,” he muttered. “The doctor said rest.”“That was you, dumbass,” Beck murmured, pulling Myla deeper into his arms. “God, that incessant buzzing is ruining one of the best sleeps I’ve had in months.”Hayden’s brows furrowed. “That’s not mine,” he muttered.They all opened their eyes as Beck's, Myla's, and Jared’s phones buzzed simultaneously.“Uhn, guys,” Jared muttered, his alert now. “I think it’s all our phones.”Hayden stared at the screen in his hand, his brows slowly

  • Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends    CHAPTER 171: LAST SANCTUARY

    “Come on,” Hayden said, climbing the bed and moving behind Jared. “Let me help you get comfortable.”Jared moaned as Beck sucked his way up his cock. “Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing his head and pulling it back. “Do you want to suck my brains out of my dick?” Beck hummed, then swirled his tongue around the tip before releasing him with a pop. Then he pulled off his joggers, following as Hayden gently moved him to rest his back on the bed’s backboard. Myla giggled, pulled off her clothes, and crawled onto the bed after them. Then she leaned in and gave Jared a deep kiss. The clinical scent of the hospital began to be replaced by the musky fragrance of slick skin and arousal. Jared leaned against the headboard, his eyes half-lidded with heat. “Come here,” he gestured at Beck, his voice raspy. He watched with dark, hungry eyes as Beck crawled towards him with a smirk, then lowered his head. Soon, the wet sound of Beck’s mouth as he sucked on his thick cock became the only thing that f

  • Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends    CHAPTER 170: STRENUOUS ACTIVITY

    “You are extremely lucky, Mr. Lotto, but do not mistake luck for invincibility.”The doctor stood at the foot of the hospital bed, his arms crossed over his white coat. He looked directly at Jared, who was already sitting on the edge of the mattress and trying to button his shirt with one hand.“You are being discharged under strict orders,” the doctor continued. “You are to rest with no physically strenuous activities and stay off your feet for at least two weeks.”“Two weeks?” Jared scoffed. “That’s just ridiculous, Doc. I am fine.”Myla stood beside the bed, arms folded, watching the exchange with narrowed eyes."One of those bullets went through muscle in your leg," the doctor replied. "You’re lucky it didn’t shatter bone. If you push yourself too early, you risk tearing the healing tissue and setting yourself back weeks. I will not be so gentle when I put you back together.”“It’s not my first rodeo,” Jared grumbled. “I’m fine.” “You are not fine,” Myla countered, stepping forwa

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