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Chapter 21: The Choice

Author: Miss_Chief
last update publish date: 2026-07-25 14:40:41

###Sincerely

door clicked shut behind Ryker, leaving me alone in the heavy silence of his study.

I stood frozen for several long seconds, staring at the small velvet box still sitting open on the desk. The pink curved vibrator and sleek black remote looked almost innocent under the soft afternoon light. Almost.

I’d rather go home and face everything than be used as his sex toy.

The words still echoed in my head, sharp and defiant. But my body… my body was a traitor. Heat lingered between my
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  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 36

    ### Sincerely“Take the truth apart?”I repeated his words, staring at him.Ryker nodded once.“Piece by piece.”I folded my arms across my chest.“And how exactly are you planning to do that?”“By not reacting emotionally.”I scoffed.“Easy for you to say.”His eyebrow lifted slightly.“I’m not the one who just watched my former mate rewrite my entire life on live television.”That shut me up.For a moment neither of us spoke. The only sound in the study was the faint tick of the clock on the wall. Roland’s frozen face still stared up from the iPad on the desk, looking far too pleased with himself.I looked at the screen again.“He made me sound like I disappeared because I was confused.” My voice dropped. “As if I didn’t have a reason. As if walking away from the pack that treated me like a burden was just… some emotional episode.”“You did have a reason.”I looked at Ryker.“And you know that because…?”“Because I’ve seen enough.” His answer was simple. “More tha

  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 35

    ###SincerelyI pushed open the door to Ryker’s study and stepped inside.“You asked for me?”“Yes.”Ryker rose from behind his desk. He walked around it and gestured toward the chair opposite him.“Sit.”I hesitated for half a second, then lowered myself into the seat. My head still ached faintly from the night before, and the quiet authority in his voice only made the room feel smaller.He didn’t return to his chair. Instead he leaned against the edge of the desk, picked up the iPad lying beside him, and placed it on the table in front of me.“Watch this.”I frowned.“What is it?”He didn’t answer. He simply pressed play.The screen came alive.And the moment I saw the face staring back at me, every muscle in my body locked.Roland.My stomach dropped so hard I felt it in my throat.No.Not again.He stood behind a polished podium, surrounded by cameras, reporters, and pack representatives, looking every bit like the grieving, honorable Alpha he wanted the world to

  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 34

    ###RykerThe morning had been unusually quiet.I sat behind the broad mahogany desk in my study, a cup of untouched coffee cooling beside my hand while I worked through the reports that had accumulated overnight. Trade agreements. Border patrols. A minor dispute between two neighboring territories. The usual matters that required an Alpha’s attention.But my mind kept drifting to the previous night.
To the way Sincerely had looked at me when she was drunk and vulnerable like she genuinely couldn’t understand how anyone could see something worth wanting in her. She was still upstairs, probably waking with a pounding head and too many missing pieces of the night.I was about to finally reach for the coffee when the study doors flew open.Kane didn’t bother knocking. He strode in with an iPad clenched in one hand, jaw tight, eyes sharp with the kind of urgency that meant the problem was already bigger than he liked.I looked up slowly.“What’s wrong?”He barely paused to catch

  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 33

    ###RykerI carried her through the quieter side corridors, away from the main ballroom. A few staff members glanced up as we passed, then quickly looked away. Sincerely’s head rested against my shoulder, her breath warm through the fabric of my shirt. The alcohol and the orgasm had left her soft and pliant in my arms. Her body was full and substantial, generous curves that filled my hold completely, yet she settled against me with an ease that made her feel anything but heavy. I adjusted my grip once, steadying the soft weight of her thighs over my arm, and kept walking.Outside, the night air was cooler. The car was already waiting at the private entrance, engine running, driver standing by the open rear door with his eyes carefully averted. I slid into the back seat with her still in my arms, then settled her across my lap. The door closed with a soft, final click.She didn’t speak.Neither did I.The city lights slid past the tinted windows in soft streaks of gold and white.

  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 32

    ###RykerSincerely pulled away from the third kiss, eyes glassy and unfocused, then pushed herself up from the chair. Her steps were unsteady as she moved toward the open balcony railing. Night air swept across her face. She spread her arms wide, tilting her head back as if the cool breeze could clear the alcohol and the ache from her system.“Let’s go home,” she said, voice soft but firm.I rose and followed. When she swayed, I caught her by the waist and drew her firmly back against me. The sudden contact made her breath hitch.“Not yet,” I murmured against her ear. “Not after you’ve left me like this. How about we play fair?”My free hand slipped into my pocket. I found the small remote and pressed the button.The soft, low hum of the vibrator answered at once.Sincerely’s entire body jolted. A sharp, startled sound escaped her throat as her hands flew to my forearm. She tried to twist away, but I held her in place, chest to back, one arm locked securely around her waist.“

  • My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat   Chapter 31

    ### RykerI set my whiskey glass down.“Are you alright?”“Yes.”The answer came too quickly and flat.I studied her for a moment.“Are you sure?”She finally looked at me.“I want a drink.”I blinked. “…What?”“Alcohol.” She held out her hand impatiently. “Pour me a drink.”I couldn’t remember her ever asking for anything before. Now she was demanding it.Without another word I reached for the bottle, poured a small measure into a crystal glass, and handed it to her.She took it without hesitation and tipped the entire contents into her mouth.She coughed almost immediately, face twisting as the liquor burned its way down. I expected her to stop.Instead she reached for the bottle itself.Before I could react she had unscrewed the cap and pressed it to her lips. She swallowed once. Twice. Three times.I grabbed the bottle and pulled it away.“What the hell are you doing?”Her watery eyes snapped to mine. “Give it back.”“No.”She reached for it again. I lifted it

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