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Chapter 77

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The sharp clink of a fork being hastily placed onto a porcelain plate became the only sign that the dinner had come to an end. Isolde wiped the corner of her lips with a cloth napkin using her chubby hand, which was still trembling slightly. Without saying a single word, she sprang up from the carved wooden chair. The curvy girl hurried away from the dining table, almost running up the stairs to the second floor without daring to look at the three men still sitting there.

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  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 77

    The sharp clink of a fork being hastily placed onto a porcelain plate became the only sign that the dinner had come to an end. Isolde wiped the corner of her lips with a cloth napkin using her chubby hand, which was still trembling slightly. Without saying a single word, she sprang up from the carved wooden chair. The curvy girl hurried away from the dining table, almost running up the stairs to the second floor without daring to look at the three men still sitting there.Watching the girl leave, Evander let out a long sigh filled with frustration. The disheveled-haired man rose from his seat without saying a word, grabbed his leather jacket, and strode out of the dining room toward his bedroom. Not long afterward, Azriel also stood up, slowly straightened his casual shirt, and silently followed him upstairs.Now, only Lucien remained in the vast dining room.The mature man stayed seated, leaning back in his chair as he stared at Isolde's empty plate. His large fingers rose to rub his

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 76

    Lucien's long, broad strides echoed loudly along the silent second-floor corridor. The mature man no longer cared about maintaining his dignity as the head of the Blackthorne family. His mind and heart were in turmoil, filled with the image of Isolde's chubby face flushed with tears, along with the words "I want to be skinny and beautiful" that Hiyuni had just spoken in the dining room.Without wasting a single second, Lucien stopped in front of the thick wooden door to Isolde's bedroom. His tightly clenched fist immediately pounded against the wood with loud, unfriendly knocks."Isolde! Open the door right now!" Lucien barked, his deep baritone voice echoing through the walls of the room.Inside the bedroom, Isolde, who had been lying curled up on her soft bed, jolted in surprise. The harsh pounding made her press a hand against her racing heart. With her chubby face scrunched into an even deeper frown, the curvy girl climbed off the bed, walked stiffly toward the door, and unlocked

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 75

    The atmosphere in the mansion's main dining room was unusually tense that night. The crystal chandelier hanging majestically above the long teak dining table cast a warm glow, yet the temperature in the room seemed to have suddenly dropped to freezing.Three well-built men with sharp, defined features sat in their respective seats. At the head of the table, Lucien sat upright in a dark gray casual shirt, his hawk-like eyes fixed on the empty seat at the opposite end of the table—the place where Isolde should have been sitting. To his left, Evander leaned lazily against the back of his chair, his strong fingers idly stretching and tapping a fork against his porcelain plate without the slightest intention of touching the piece of meat in front of him. Meanwhile, Azriel, seated on the right, stared blankly into his crystal glass of water, his arms crossed over his chest as a dark expression settled across his face.The absence of the plump girl among them turned the dining table, usually

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 74

    The night grew later as the taxi carrying Isolde finally rolled slowly along the gravel road leading to the courtyard of the Blackthorne family mansion. Every step the plump girl took felt unbearably heavy and stiff as she passed through the grand front entrance. Her chubby face was pale, and her swollen, reddened eyes revealed the endless tears she had shed throughout the journey home.She only wanted to slip quietly into her room, lock the door tightly, and bury her face beneath a pile of pillows. But just as she stepped onto the first stair, a calm voice called out from the side corridor."Isolde? You're back?"Azriel stepped out from the dimly lit corridor. The youngest Blackthorne brother was dressed in a casual linen shirt with the sleeves neatly rolled up to his elbows. In his right hand, he carried a thick rolled canvas wrapped in black velvet fabric. His dark eyes fixed on Isolde, instantly catching the devastated expression on the plump girl's face."Come with me to the art

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 73

    "Y-You're... looking for me?"Isolde's voice came out in a tiny, trembling squeak, stumbling over her words as her breathing had yet to return to normal. Her swollen gray eyes stared blankly at Lucien's chiseled face. Every ounce of the anger and resentment that had been burning inside her chest suddenly melted away, replaced by an overwhelming wave of confusion. Had this mature man really fought through the city's traffic just to find her?Lucien did not answer with words. His sharp jaw tightened, and his piercing hawk-like eyes narrowed with an unquestionable sense of dominance. Without giving Isolde any time to process what was happening, he seized her plump wrist, gripping it firmly before pulling her across the hotel lobby toward the executive reception desk.Within seconds, after simply stating his name and presenting his black card without another word, Lucien had already obtained the keycard to the hotel's highest-class suite.Rustle!"Luci! What are you—ahh!"Isolde let out a

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 72

    The heated friction against the back of her hips grew more intense, yet behind Isolde's tightly shut eyelids, the tightness in her chest became even more unbearable. Every time Evander's tongue traced the curve of her neck, the face that appeared in her mind was not that of the messy-haired man, but Lucien's pair of sharp eyes looking at her with a possessive gleam.A wave of nausea suddenly crept up through her full chest. Isolde realized that she could no longer lie to her own heart. Using her body as an outlet for her heartbreak would only make her seem even more pathetic.With one sudden and forceful movement, Isolde jerked herself forward, shrugging Evander's muscular arms off her hips until his embrace was forcefully broken."I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Evander. It turns out I can't do this!" Isolde cried, her voice breaking with sobs.The tears that had been pooling in her eyes poured down her chubby cheeks once again. Without wasting even a second to hear Evander's response, Isold

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 15 — Oh God, My First Kiss?

    The moment the glass door of the salon opened for the second time, the atmosphere inside instantly shifted by 180 degrees. Lucien stepped in with a hardened jaw, leading Isolde beside him, the faint blush still lingering on her cheeks. The heavy and decisive sound of Lucien's dress shoes echoed acr

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 5 — The Golden Cage and the Predator’s Temptation

    Evander leaned casually against the treadmill's handrail, steadily closing the distance between them until Isolde could catch the strong scent of his masculine cologne."I'm getting more curious," Evander murmured, his gaze blatantly dropping to Isolde's chest as it rose and fell rapidly from exhau

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 4 — Touch and Obsession

    "Then why are you wandering around at this hour of the night?" Azriel asked, his voice lowering while his fingers still held the back of Isolde's neck captive."I-I'm hungry!" Isolde squeaked in panic. Her ragged breaths felt warm against Azriel's bare chest."If you're hungry, the kitchen is down

  • Size-Plus Girl Owned By Three Heirs   Chapter 3 — The Nest of Monsters

    Isolde staggered behind Raymond as he guided her down a long corridor. She pulled the torn section of her cream satin gown over her thigh, trying to hide her smooth skin from the mansion's cold night air that seemed to seep into her pores.As Isolde passed rows of servants stationed at the corners

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