My Father-In-Law's Craziest Obsession

Sansa's POVI sat at the large dining table, staring at the untouched trays before me.It was the perfect night, there were scented candle lights, plates of lobster, steak, and roasted vegetables and these were all of Killian’s favorites.Everything was perfect except for the empty chair across me. I sighed heavily as I stared at the antique clock.“Where is he," I mumbled uneasily and tightened my grip around my fork.At this same time, a soft shuffle of footsteps broke my thoughts and I looked up eagerly.But it wasn't him.Madeline, the head maid, was coming with another plate of steaming bacon and our anniversary cake.“The cake has arrived, ma'am," she smiled at me.I nodded, looking at the four tier cake with a smile. It was chocolate and sweet cream, Killian's favorite."Madeline, is master Killian back?" I asked hopefully. Her eyes lowered and she shook her head. "No, ma’am. There’s been no sign of him." The hope deflated but I swallowed, forcing a small smile. “Alright."“

Sansa's POVI sat curled in my first-class seat on the airplane, my body trembling as I stared out the window, watching the city lights vanishing into the vast darkness of the night. Tears kept slipping down my cheeks. No matter how many times I wiped them away, it wouldn't stop.The two people that made my world. My husband and my best friend.“They've never loved me, both of them,” I mumbled dejectedly.Who could I blame? Astrid for sleeping with my man or Killian for betraying me with my best friend after three years together?I clutched my arms around myself, trying to hold myself together, but it was useless. I felt like I was falling apart in front of a cabin full of strangers on the airplane.Somehow, I wished this flight would never land.“Miss?” I flinched at the voice, startled from my miserable thoughts.“Huh?" I replied, lost.He was older, possibly in his early or mid forties.Tall, broad-shouldered, and elegant in a way that screamed power and class.He had brown hair

Sansa's POVI wished the ground would open up and swallow me whole.I couldn't speak, I stayed dumb throughout the meeting, barely hearing or comprehending anything.Mr. Mysterious was to be my new business partner?Was this some sick joke?Somehow, I managed to get through the meeting, promising to get back to his company and see if we could work together.But I'd be damned if I agreed.There was no way I was getting entangled with him in business, nig after having the hottest sex of my life with the same man.I sat in the plush leather chair of Ellen Whitmore’s office, my fingers lightly tapping against the armrest.A plan. That's what I needed. I needed a plan to get rid of him and act like nothing ever happened between us.“You should really start socializing more, Sansa,” Ellen said, closing the file on her desk. “It’s been weeks since everything happened. Hiding away isn’t going to help you move forward.” I exhaled sharply, crossing my legs. “I told you, I’m not ready.” “And I

Sansa’s POV “What we had was nothing," the words rang in my head. And he was right. A night tucked away in some five star hotel in Italy was nothing. We were strangers lost in each other. It didn't matter that we didn't know each other's names. I'd begged him to stay with me. He'd wanted me badly as I did him. We made love. The best sex I'd ever had. Killian was the only other man I'd ever been with. And Winston was a much better lover. He'd worshipped my body. He'd made sure I cried out in pleasure until my throat became sore. And then I'd left before he could wake up. The shame was overwhelming. I couldn't face it. But now, watching him say those words and walk away, watching him defend his monstrous son, I was happy I left. Winston was a scum. Just like his son. “I should have known," I couldn't help the tears that rolled down my eyes as I hurried from the exit. The cameras were running wild. Everyone wanted a glimpse of the supposedly dead heiress. They wanted a gli

Sansa’s POVThe Devil in a Suit“Bankruptcy?" I couldn't breathe. My shares. Everything that Killian had taken from me. My inheritance. My family's wealth. It all now belonged to the Wolfe family. If they fell, I would fall with them. My heart pounded in my ears. What were they saying out there? Did they blame me for the fall in the stock value? Did they know everything? Had someone seen us? Had someone seen me and Winston? It was an abomination. The Wolfe and Vale family would be ruined beyond repair. I felt sick. Oh God. If the press found out, if Killian found out I had slept with his father, I’d be ruined.My family was once one of the most respected in the city. My father had built empires, held so much power. But now? He was gone. Buried. Along with my dignity and the last shreds of reputation.I had trusted Killian. Loved him. Given up my shares, my legacy, my inheritance, to stand beside him as his wife. And he had taken everything in our three years together. And Win