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Chapter 248

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-04-05 23:59:00

A full week had slipped by since the first unexpected call, and in that time the new penthouse had continued to settle around Aria and Damian like a second skin. The days carried a quiet warmth that felt almost too good to be true. Mornings began with sunlight pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows, turning the pale wood floors golden. Damian still left for the office with a kiss pressed to her temple and a mug of coffee waiting on the counter exactly the way she liked it. She moved thr

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 249

    Aria picked up the phone again only to slide it into the far drawer of the island, pushing it out of sight. Then she stood there, palms flat on the cool marble, breathing in slow and deliberate pulls. The sunlight streaming through the windows warmed her back, but it did nothing to loosen the knot behind her ribs.Her mind kept circling back to the sound of Cassandra’s voice—small, broken, the crying that had not stopped even after the line went dead. Aria turned away from the counter, crossed to the kettle, and filled it with water just to have something to do with her hands. She set it on the stove and watched the blue flame flicker to life. While the water heated, she moved to the tall windows and pressed her forehead lightly against the glass. The city sprawled out endless and glittering, cars moving like tiny bright dots far below. It should have felt peaceful. Instead it felt distant, like she was watching it from behind a thick pane of something she could not break.

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 248

    A full week had slipped by since the first unexpected call, and in that time the new penthouse had continued to settle around Aria and Damian like a second skin. The days carried a quiet warmth that felt almost too good to be true. Mornings began with sunlight pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows, turning the pale wood floors golden. Damian still left for the office with a kiss pressed to her temple and a mug of coffee waiting on the counter exactly the way she liked it. She moved through the space barefoot, arranging a few new throw pillows on the sectional, hanging a single piece of art they had chosen together on the long wall facing the city. Evenings found them sharing simple meals at the kitchen island or curled on the couch with the lights low, talking about nothing important and everything at once. His jacket still ended up draped over her side of the sofa. Her laughter still drew that steady, dark gaze from him that made her stomach flutter every time.She

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 247

    They stood in the center of an enormous penthouse. Floor-to-ceiling windows wrapped around the entire space, offering a breathtaking view of the city stretching out in every direction like a glittering, living map. Sunlight flooded the room, bright and clean, bouncing off pale wood floors that gleamed underfoot. The place was completely empty—no furniture, no art on the walls, no trace of anyone else’s life. Just wide-open space, high ceilings, and light. So much light it felt almost holy.Aria turned slowly, taking it all in, her lips parted in quiet wonder. She looked back at Damian.He stood a few feet away, hands tucked into his pockets, watching her with that steady, dark gaze that always seemed to see straight through her.“The other one had too many things in it that happened to you,” he said quietly, voice rough at the edges. “Too many rooms that meant the wrong things.” He took one slow step closer, eyes never leaving hers. “This is ours. From the

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 246

    Three weeks had slipped by since the night on the roof of the Meridian, and in that short time the penthouse had quietly transformed into something neither Aria nor Damian had ever allowed themselves before. The days unfolded with a gentle, almost fragile rhythm that felt both unfamiliar and deeply right. Mornings began the same way: Damian would wake first, slip out of bed without waking her, and return a few minutes later with a mug of coffee fixed exactly the way she liked it—strong, with just a splash of cream and no sugar. He would set it on the nightstand, brush a kiss against her temple, and murmur, “Sleep a little longer if you want.” Then he would dress for the office in one of his dark suits, the collar always left open at the throat the way she secretly loved.Aria would linger in bed after he left, listening to the quiet click of the front door, letting the warmth of the sheets hold her a moment longer. She had not felt this safe in years. The kind of safe that

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 245

    He pushed the melting cube inside her with two fingers, fucking her slow and deep while his mouth closed over her clit again. She writhed on the sheets, petals sticking to her damp skin, moaning his name over and over. He added another cube, then a third, stretching her, letting them melt inside while his tongue worked her without mercy. Her thighs shook violently. She came hard, crying out, walls pulsing around the cold and his fingers, but he didn’t stop. He replaced the melted ice with fresh cubes, drawing everything out until a second orgasm crashed through her and she was sobbing, body wracked with aftershocks, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes. Only then did he rise up over her. He yanked the last of the melted ice away, settled between her legs, and thrust in deep in one long stroke. She moaned loud, nails digging into his shoulders. He stayed still for a second, buried all the way, eyes locked on hers, dark and intense. “Mine,” he snarled, voice raw. “This pussy is

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 244

    The suite doors opened to warm, low lighting. Rose petals lay thick across the huge bed, red against the white sheets. The fireplace crackled softly in the corner, throwing dancing shadows on the walls. Tall windows showed the city lights, but right now the only thing that mattered was the space between their bodies. A silver ice bucket sat on the side table next to a half-empty tumbler of whiskey.Damian closed the doors behind them. The music followed them inside, faint and low. Aria stepped right into him this time. She pushed his jacket off his shoulders, then started working the buttons of his shirt open one by one, her fingers brushing his skin. She leaned in and kissed his collarbone, then moved up to his throat, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. He groaned deep in his chest when she bit the muscle of his shoulder.“Fuck, baby,” he rasped, voice rough. “Mark me. I want everyone to see.”She kept going, smiling against his skin, kissing down his c

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 16

    CHAPTER 12 The honeymoon was a blur of forced luxury and cold distance.To Aria, the silence in the house while they were away had felt like an eternity. She spent her days trapped within the gates of the estate, her only connection to her studies being the heavy textbooks she read in the library,

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 14

    The rehearsal dinner was a display of wealth so excessive it felt like violence.The private atrium of the St. Regis hovered above the city, a glass cage filled with white roses, candlelight, and people who cost more than they were worth.The air smelled of expensive perfume and the metallic tang of

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 6

    The following week, the rain did not stop. It fell over the city in a gray, relentless curtain, turning the Hale estate into an island of wet stone and manicured mud.For Aria, the weather was a blessing. The rain kept people indoors, dampened the frantic energy of the wedding planners, and gave the

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-17
  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 15

    The day Damian Cross married Cassandra Hale, the city felt less like a celebration and more like a surrender.The sky was a sheet of blinding, oppressive white.There was no sun, only a flat glare that stripped the color from the trees and turned the stone of St. Patrick’s Cathedral into a fortress

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-17
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