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Chapter 30: Almost Believable

Author: Pinky
last update publish date: 2026-04-18 14:36:08

I didn’t even realize when I fell asleep. One moment I was exhausted, my body still heavy from everything that had happened earlier, and the next thing I knew, I was waking up to a strange, slow sensation on my chest.

At first, I thought I was dreaming. But then I felt it more clearly—fingers moving over my breast, tracing the sensitive skin, brushing lightly over my nipple. That was enough to pull me out of sleep.

My breath caught when I felt something warmer—a tongue. Slow, deliberate, circli
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    My whole body started to shake, and I felt like my feet were glued to the floor. I could not think clearly.“Are you there?” she asked again.I did not say a word. I gripped the phone so hard that my knuckles turned white, but my throat felt tight and dry.“I know you are there,” she said, and her voice sounded a little softer now. “We can talk another time. I know you are angry, and you have every right to be. I just cannot do this anymore. I am tired of pretending.”The air in my chest felt heavy, making it hard to breathe.“I will wait for you to call me back,” she said quietly. Then, the line went dead.I stood there in the silence, but my mind was screaming with questions. My thoughts were moving so fast that I felt dizzy. Who was she? Why was she calling Harold? Were they seeing each other behind my back while I lived here with him?I had lived with Harold for a long time, and he never mentioned a woman like this. He always told me he was busy with work or meetings with his assi

  • His Forbidden Mistress   Chapter 30: Almost Believable

    I didn’t even realize when I fell asleep. One moment I was exhausted, my body still heavy from everything that had happened earlier, and the next thing I knew, I was waking up to a strange, slow sensation on my chest.At first, I thought I was dreaming. But then I felt it more clearly—fingers moving over my breast, tracing the sensitive skin, brushing lightly over my nipple. That was enough to pull me out of sleep.My breath caught when I felt something warmer—a tongue. Slow, deliberate, circling around my nipple while his other hand played with it, teasing the tip. That snapped me fully awake.I opened my eyes, still groggy, my vision hazy. Everything felt sluggish, like my mind was trying to catch up with my body. But when I turned my head slightly to the left, I saw him.“Harold…?”He was half on top of me, his body pressed close, his legs tangled with mine under the sheets. We were both still naked, our skin warm against each other. His hair was messy, falling over his forehead, a

  • His Forbidden Mistress   Chapter 29: A Rough Morning

    The heavy air in the room felt like a physical weight when I woke up. I didn’t sleep beside him last night because I wasn’t in the mood to even see him or feel him.My eyes were dry, the skin around them tight from last night’s tears.I stared at the ceiling, my chest aching with a dull, throbbing pressure. I hated this feeling.For a moment, I wanted to stay under the covers and disappear, but the reality of the house wouldn’t let me.I rolled over, and my heart skipped. Daniel was watching me. His small face was pinched with worry.“Mommy… are you okay?” he whispered, “Why do your eyes look like that?”I froze, the air catching in my throat. I couldn’t tell him the truth. I couldn’t tell him that Harold’s words had ripped through me like a blade. I forced a shaky smile and sat up, smoothing my messy hair.“I’m fine…” I said, my voice thin.He frowned, looking unconvinced. “Do you want to talk to Daddy about it?”The mention of Harold made my stomach turn. “No, no… it’s okay. You don

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    What the heck was he doing here?I froze the moment I saw him.I had no idea Harold had followed me. But of course he did. He’s always been like that—persistent to the point of being exhausting. And the way he was looking at me right now? Like I had committed some unforgivable crime.It almost made me laugh.But I didn’t give him the satisfaction. I looked away, acting like he didn’t exist. Who was he to demand my attention? What right did he have to expect anything from me?He was the one who used me.He was the one who treated me like something convenient—a temporary toy for his own amusement. Sure, maybe we both played that game. Maybe we both had our reasons. Maybe it all started because of his grudge against David.But that didn’t make it okay.I didn’t sign up to be a tool. Whatever happens to him now is his problem. I have my own life to build.“Okay, Sandra and Rodel, please step forward.”I snapped out of my thoughts and focused on the crew. Lights were being adjusted, reflec

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    I couldn’t understand him.“Let go of me, Harold!” I snapped, my voice cracking with a mix of exhaustion and pure, unadulterated rage.I shoved at his chest, my palms hitting the expensive fabric of his shirt, but he didn’t budge.He was a mountain, immovable and stubborn.It was infuriating. How c

  • His Forbidden Mistress   Chapter 20: Haunted by the Living

    David’s POVI stepped into the house, but I wasn’t really there.My body was moving, shedding my coat and heading for the kitchen, but my mind was miles away, stuck in a loop of the moment I saw her.Sandra. She’s alive.“Honey? Are you okay? You look like you’ve just seen a ghost,” Cyndrel asked,

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