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Chapter 26 _ The Reckoning Dinner

Author: Author Rex
last update publish date: 2026-05-07 19:22:57

The Musk family estate dining room felt smaller with the truth sitting at the table like an uninvited guest. Eleanor had insisted on a “quiet family supper” the moment Tristan called.

Candles flickered. Silver clinked. Theo had already been fed and tucked in upstairs by the nanny, none the wiser. Sophia sat beside Tristan in the same navy dress from the school play, back straight, hands folded so tightly her knuckles ached.

Richard spoke first, voice low and measured. “You’re telling us the
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  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 26 _ The Reckoning Dinner

    The Musk family estate dining room felt smaller with the truth sitting at the table like an uninvited guest. Eleanor had insisted on a “quiet family supper” the moment Tristan called. Candles flickered. Silver clinked. Theo had already been fed and tucked in upstairs by the nanny, none the wiser. Sophia sat beside Tristan in the same navy dress from the school play, back straight, hands folded so tightly her knuckles ached. Richard spoke first, voice low and measured. “You’re telling us the boy isn’t Ethan’s.” “He’s mine,” Tristan said. Flat. Final. “DNA would confirm it, but I don’t need the test. Sophia told me last night.” Eleanor’s wineglass stopped halfway to her lips. Her face went through a dozen emotions in three seconds—shock, fury, something that looked almost like grief. “You slept with your brother’s bride the night she ran from the altar. While he was dying on the roadside looking for her.” “Yes,” Tristan answered. Richard’s hand tightened around his knife. “And y

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 25 _ The First Honest Morning

    Sunlight cut through the study blinds in thin gold bars, striping the desk where they had come apart the night before. Sophia woke first, still draped across Tristan’s lap in the leather chair, his T-shirt rucked up around her waist and his cum dried on her inner thigh. His arms were locked around her like he’d been afraid she would disappear before dawn. She shifted. He stirred, eyes opening to find hers already watching him. No masks this time. Just the raw, exhausted face of a man who had spent seven years carrying the wrong guilt. “Still here,” he said, voice gravel-rough. “Still here,” she answered. He kissed her without hurry—mouth soft, almost careful, like he was testing whether the truth had changed the taste of her. She kissed him back the same way, fingers tracing the line of his jaw, the stubble that had scraped her thighs last night. When he stood, lifting her with him, she wrapped her legs around his waist out of habit. He carried her to his bathroom. The shower

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 24 _ The Text That Never Died

    Tristan couldn’t sleep. Theo had gone to bed early after the school play, still buzzing about his cardboard crown, and Sophia had stayed—another night that wasn’t part of the original bargain, just something they both stopped naming. He left her curled in his bed and walked barefoot down the long hallway to the study, needing air that didn’t smell like her skin and his sheets. The top drawer of his desk was still slightly open from earlier. He meant to close it. Instead he pulled out the old black phone he hadn’t powered on in six years. The battery was dead. He plugged it in on instinct, telling himself it was nothing. The screen lit up after a minute. One unread text still sat at the top of the thread, timestamped the day she’d shown up at the gate. ‘I’m pregnant. It’s yours. Please call me.’ He stared at it until the letters blurred. Then he scrolled up. The messages before it were all from her—short, desperate, then silent after the gate. He had never answered. Had blocked

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 23 _ The Line He Almost Crossed

    Theo’s school play was called ‘Families’. A twenty-minute mess of construction-paper trees and kids in cardboard crowns. He played the prince who got lost in the woods and found his way home to two parents waiting with open arms. Sophia sat in the third row between Tristan and Eleanor, her hands clenched so tight her nails left half-moons in her palms. Tristan’s thigh pressed against hers under the program. He didn’t move it away. When Theo spotted them from the stage he waved with both hands, grinning like the secret between his mother and uncle didn’t exist. The audience clapped. Eleanor dabbed her eyes and whispered, “Ethan would have loved this.” Tristan’s jaw locked. Sophia stared straight ahead and felt the lie press on her lungs like a weight. Afterward, in the crowded hallway, parents swarmed. Theo ran to them still wearing his paper crown. “Did you see me? I didn’t forget any lines!” “You were perfect,” Sophia said, pulling him into a hug that smelled like glue and

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 22 _ The Drawer That Stayed Shut

    Theo started asking about “before” on a Tuesday that felt ordinary until it didn’t. He was drawing at the kitchen island after school, crayons scattered like colorful shrapnel, while Sophia chopped vegetables for dinner and Tristan leaned against the counter pretending to read emails. The boy held up a picture of three stick figures—one small, one with long hair, one tall with a crooked tie. “That’s us,” Theo said. “But why didn’t we always live here? Did I have another house with just you, Mom?” Sophia’s knife paused mid-carrot. Tristan’s phone screen went dark. “You were little,” she said carefully. “We lived in a smaller place. Then Uncle Tristan brought you home so you could have the tree house and the pool.” Theo nodded like that made perfect sense, but his next question landed heavier. “Did my real dad live there too? The one before Uncle Tristan?” The kitchen went still. Tristan’s jaw flexed. Sophia set the knife down and crouched beside Theo’s stool, brushing a dark cu

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 21 _ Cracks in the Foundation

    The tree house was half-finished, raw planks and rope ladders swaying in the late afternoon wind. Theo had begged to help “like a real builder,” so Tristan rolled up his sleeves and let the boy hammer plastic nails into scrap wood while Sophia held the ladder steady. She hadn’t planned to stay past breakfast, but Theo’s hopeful face and Tristan’s quiet “Stay” had pinned her here all day. Sweat stuck her T-shirt to her back. Tristan’s forearms flexed as he lifted another beam, the same arms that had held her against the hallway wall two nights ago. Every time he glanced over, something in his eyes had shifted—no longer the cold CEO collecting on a bargain, but a man watching his son laugh and wondering how the pieces fit. Theo ran off to grab more “tools” from the garage. They were alone on the platform ten feet up, wind tugging at their clothes. “You canceled your meetings,” Sophia said, wiping sawdust from her hands. Tristan shrugged, lining up the next board. “Singapore c

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 6 _ Near Miss

    Jace's POV The city was frozen in that post-holiday limbo—gray skies, salt-streaked sidewalks, everyone still pretending the new year meant something. I’d spent the last three weeks turning into a man I barely recognized: obsessive, distracted, dangerously productive. EchoLink had become my new

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  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 5 _ Festival Glimpses

    Lena's POV Summer had arrived early in New York—sticky heat, long days, the kind of evenings where the city felt alive and restless. The Brooklyn Summer Music Festival was in full swing: three stages, food trucks, bodies pressed close under string lights and the smell of grilled corn and weed.I

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-05
  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 4 _ Road Cravings

    Rhys's POV Somewhere on I-95 South, just past Richmond, the tour bus felt like a rolling cage. We’d been on the road for two weeks straight—club dates, dive bars, one sold-out theater in Atlanta. The setlist was muscle memory now, the crowds predictable, the nights a blur of sweat, applause, and

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-04
  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 3 _ Bookish Desires

    Lena's POVNew Year’s Eve in the city felt like everyone else was celebrating something I couldn’t touch.The bookstore stayed open late—our annual tradition of hosting a quiet reading hour while the rest of Manhattan exploded with fireworks and champagne. I’d volunteered to close, grateful for th

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-03
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