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Chapter 20: Her Secret

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SEVASTIAN

As Celestina stepped out of the car, every movement was full of elegance and confidence, which I couldnโ€™t take my eyes off her.

The imprint of her red lipstick still burned on my cheek, a mocking reminder of her audacity.

My hand brushed against the spot, and a smirk tugged at my lips.

How amusing, she thought she could win this game.

I adjusted my tie, still slightly disheveled from what she had done a while ago.

It seems my wife has a bad habit of pulling my necktie. I wonder what she will look like if I use this to tie that slender wrist of her.

My gaze suddenly shifted when I saw my men stationed around the entrance of Triton Club, turning their attention toward us.

Their sharp eyes flickered to Celestina first, assessing her, then to me, scanning for any sign of problems.

Their gaze lowered on my thighs, I could even see their thoughts as if I became weak after marrying Valeztina daughter.

Weaknessโ€ฆ

That word was a curse in our world, and for a brief moment, I
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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 21: Norman

    CELESTINAThe moment Donovan left, Sevastian didnโ€™t waste time. His grip on my waist loosened, but his authoritative presence lingered. He led me down a corridor to the clubโ€™s VIP room. As soon as the heavy doors swung open, my stomach churned. The room was large, lavish, and stifling.A massive rectangular table dominated the space, surrounded by men whose gazes immediately locked on Sevastian. The moment they saw him, they rose in unison, a show of respect that seemed almost ritualistic. Their eyes flickered to me briefly, confusion mingling with curiosity, but no one dared to speak just yet.I scanned the room, my gaze inevitably landing on Donovan. He was seated farther down the table, watching me silently, his expression unreadable. Something in his stare unsettled me, but I quickly buried the feeling beneath a mask of indifference. As I quickly ignored Donovanโ€™s existence, I immediately notice Sevastianโ€™s presence. He pulled me a chair. There's only one chair here and if i

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 22: VIP Room

    CELESTINAMy hands faintly shake at the scene I just witnessed. No matter how much I tried to steady them, I couldnโ€™t completely mask the way my fingers trembled against the edge of the table. I clasped them tightly together on my lap, hoping no one else would notice, though my heart thundered in my chest.I always knew that Sevastianโ€™s cruelty is beyond imagination. But witnessing it firsthand, seeing the life drain from Normanโ€™s body, was a stark reminder of the monster I had tied myself to.My throat felt dry as my gaze briefly shifted to Donovan. He was watching me intently, his eyes sharp, as if trying to decipher my every move. The piercing weight of his stare made me feel exposed, vulnerable, as though he could sense the slight flinch Iโ€™d tried so hard to suppress when Sevastian pulled the trigger.Was it possible heโ€™d noticed? Could he see the crack in my mask? I forced myself to maintain composure, drawing a slow breath to steady my nerves. But even as I sat there, compose

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 23: His Wound

    SEVASTIAN I sat on the edge of the bed, the ripped fabric of Celestinaโ€™s dress clutched in my hands. Slowly and methodically, I tied it around my wounded leg, pulling it tight enough to stem the bleeding. The sting was sharp, but it barely registered. Suddenly, my attention was caught by Celestinaโ€™s confusion etched across her face.Her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at me, her brows furrowed. โ€œWhy havenโ€™t you treated that yet?โ€ She asked, her voice tinged with irritation. โ€œYou had plenty of time when I got out first in the car.โ€I smirked, leaning back slightly as I knotted the makeshift bandage. โ€œWhy?โ€ I repeated, letting the word hang in the air for a moment before meeting her eyes. โ€œBecause darling, I wanted you to feel guilty.โ€Her reaction was priceless. A mixture of anger and disbelief flickered across her face, her lips parting as if to retort, but no words came immediately. โ€œGuilty? For what?โ€ Finally, she found her voice.โ€œFor this,โ€ I replied smoothly, gestu

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 24: Completely Mine

    SEVASTIANThe room had gone quiet, but my gaze stayed locked on her. Celestina moved across the space with a kind of effortless grace that I couldnโ€™t tear my eyes from. She wasnโ€™t just beautifulโ€ฆ She was devastatingly captivating, the kind of woman who could bring men to their knees without lifting a finger. Every step she took, every sway of her hips, felt deliberate, calculated, yet maddeningly natural.She reached for the cabinet, her fingers brushing against the smooth wood as she searched for something, probably a robe. The faintest rustle of fabric followed as she moved, and I found myself caught in the rhythm of her. It wasnโ€™t just the way she looked, God knows how stunning this woman is. It was the way she held herself, the confidence woven into every gesture, every turn of her head.Her hair cascaded down her back like ink, shimmering faintly under the soft lighting, and for a moment, I hated how easily she could undo me without even trying. My chest tightened, heat coil

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 25: I Won't Lose

    CELESTINAI stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me with enough force to rattle the frame. My breaths came in sharp, shallow bursts, and my hands trembled as I gripped the edge of the sink. The cool porcelain steadied me, but only slightly.Sevastian was insane. Truly, utterly insane. No man in his right mind would behave the way he did. Teasing, taunting, and pushing me to the brink of losing control. And yet, somehow, I couldnโ€™t shake him. The memory of his lips on mine, the intensity in his eyes, and the way he took what he wanted without apology clung to me like a brand.I glanced up at the mirror and froze. My reflection stared back at me, a mess of disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and smudged lipstick. The sight shouldโ€™ve angered me more. However, it made something twist deep inside me, something I didnโ€™t want to acknowledge and I refuse to name this damn feeling. My fingers brushed against my lips, the faint stain of his kiss still lingering. It was maddening.

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 26: Burning With Desire

    SEVASTIANUnder the disguise of teasing her, Celestina has no idea how many times I fuck her in my mind. Standing so close to her, I could see her enormous buns rising and fall and fuck it. I fucking want to feel it and squeeze it with my own hands. As I continued to feast my eyes on her, I felt my crotch tighten up. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, dampened slightly by the humidity, framing a face that was almost too perfect to be real.Her skin glowed, flushed pink, whether from anger or embarrassment, I couldnโ€™t tell. But it was her body curves sculpted by the Gods themselves that held me captive. She stood there in front of me, wearing nothing but two pieces of fabric that did absolutely nothing to hide the sin beneath.I leaned casually against her, my bare chest exposed, and watched her with a mix of fascination and hunger. My gaze traveled lower, shamelessly taking in the delicate slope of her shoulders, the arch of her waist, and the way her thighs pressed toge

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 27: Under Me

    SEVASTIANโ€œYou allow me to fuck you but refuse to submission?โ€ I asked, my voice low and laced with challenge, my eyes locked on hers. โ€œIsnโ€™t it the same thing, mia cara? Giving yourself to me is like admitting youโ€™ll be under me.โ€Her lips curled into a sharp, mocking smile as she leaned in closer, her intoxicating scent clouding my senses. โ€œHoney,โ€ she said, her tone sweet yet cutting, โ€œFucking is different from submitting. We fuck because we desire each other and slaves to our lust. But submitting?โ€ She scoffed like a dagger meant to wound. โ€œThat will never happen.โ€Her hand reached up, encircling around my neck, her fingers brushing lightly at the back of my hair before she tugged me closer to her. Her breath, warm and inviting, clashed with mine as our faces were only inches apart. She didnโ€™t say a word, she just stared at my eyes. I couldnโ€™t help but to tease her. โ€œSo,โ€ I murmured, my lips curving into a grin, โ€œAre you admitting you also desire me?โ€Her smirk deepened, a dan

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 28: Honeymoon

    CELESTINASevastian was beneath me, his dark eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. His bare chest was a masterpiece of sculpted muscle and smooth skin, glistening faintly under the soft light. His broad shoulders seemed carved from stone, his defined abs a stark reminder of his raw strength. He wasnโ€™t wearing anything on top, just his black pants that hung low on his hips, teasing me with the barest glimpse of the V-cut that disappeared beneath the waistband.Damn him.He smirked like he could read my thoughts, like he knew exactly how much of a distraction he was. I hated it. I fucking hated him. Hated how maddeningly perfect he looked, sprawled there beneath me with that devil may care attitude, as though he owned me.โ€œYou look like youโ€™ve got something to say, sweetheart,โ€ he drawled, his voice a deep rumble that sent a shiver down my spine.I rolled my eyes, forcing myself to focus on his infuriating smirk instead of the heat radiating off his body or

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  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 156: Forget to File?

    CELESTINA I didnโ€™t breathe until Sevastian was gone.The weight of his glare still pressed against my skin like ash, clinging and suffocating. The echo of his footsteps retreating down the marble hallway felt louder than the music humming from the speakers. God, I wanted to scream and stop him from leaving. I wanted to run away from here and grab him yet I couldnโ€™t. But instead, I stood still paralyzed in a silk dress and borrowed confidence, clutching a wine glass filled with poison I never intended to drink.โ€œYou didnโ€™t have to defend me that hard,โ€ Hector said casually, strolling to the bar as if my world hadnโ€™t just cracked open in front of him. โ€œMakes you look a little too convincing.โ€I didnโ€™t answer. If I opened my mouth, I was afraid something would spill my rage, guilt, or maybe just my pride.Instead, I turned my back on him and walked to the window. The city below glimmered in artificial light, a thousand lies flickering in every window. How fitting.โ€œYou knowโ€ฆโ€ he co

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 155: Protecting Him

    SEVASTIANIโ€™ve been inside Hectorโ€™s penthouse for a couple of hours now, lurking inside of his disgusting small house, and every passing second with him breathing the same air as Celestina makes my blood boil. I was itching to put a bullet between his eyes the moment he stepped in with her like he owned the damn night.They probably didnโ€™t know I was already here watching, waiting. But neither of them said a thing. I kept my eyes fixed on Celestina as she disappeared into one of the rooms, her figure slipping behind the door like a dream I couldnโ€™t reach.Then I turned my attention back to the bastard who thought he could play God.โ€œCelestina, do you want red or white?โ€ he called out, smug and casual like this was some kind of date.โ€œRed. Make it strong,โ€ she replied from behind the door.โ€œGot it!โ€ he said, wearing a smirk that made my fists clench. Then I watched him, that smug little prick, slip something into her drink. A small white capsule, crushed into powder, stirred into th

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 154: Play At Their Games

    CELESTINAAfter weeks of finalizing the plan, everything was finally set into motion. I'd started going out with Hector more frequently, attending every event he dragged me to, dressed to the nines and playing the perfect, obedient little lover.Thereโ€™s a saying: keep your enemies close and strike them without realizing it. Right now, I sat beside Hector at some fancy, overpriced event filled with mafia rats dressed in tailored suits, each one pretending they werenโ€™t covered in blood beneath their silk shirts. My arm curled around his, and I forced my lips to twitch into a coy smile as we made our way through the ballroom.Everyone seemed fooled. Everyoneโ€ฆ except the man sitting across the room, lounging like a king in his fortress of shadows, his fingers wrapped lazily around a glass of whiskey, his eyes fixed on me.Jack Kostov.He was watching me โ€” no, studying me. Like I was a riddle he already knew the answer to.I turned my head slightly, pretending to listen to Hector talk a

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 153: About Jack

    VALERIAThe air thickened as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. I couldn't stop staring at Victoria.So much of what I thought I knew about her shattered the moment she uttered those words. โ€˜And nowโ€ฆ so are you.โ€™Her voice didnโ€™t rise. It didnโ€™t need that quiet weight she carried sank deep, like stone tossed into still water, rippling all the way through me.I swallowed hard, trying to find something to say. Anything. But my throat felt dry, like ash was lodged in it.โ€œYou wereโ€ฆ dragged,โ€ I murmured finally, repeating the word like it would somehow make sense of all this. โ€œAnd you didnโ€™t fight it?โ€Victoria turned to me, eyes cool but not cold. โ€œI did,โ€ she said. โ€œIn every way I could. But when youโ€™re young and someone like Jack sees something in you, it doesnโ€™t matter how hard you kick. He doesn't pull you in. He lures youโ€ฆ until you think youโ€™re stepping into light, only to realize itโ€™s just fire dressed as gold.โ€Her words settled inside me like smoke.I looked

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 152: The Four Families

    CELESTINAItโ€™s been a week since the three of us took shelter in this mansion, our supposed sanctuary, though peace has always felt like a borrowed luxury in this life.Everything feltโ€ฆ normal again, at least on the surface. Victoria had returned to her usual poised, icy self mask on, spine straight, and words that are carefully calculated. Valeria still carried the weight of our shared trauma, but in her own way, she remained the sameโ€”sharp-eyed and remained skeptical.I lifted my teacup, sipping the warm liquid before placing it back on the porcelain saucer with a quiet clink. โ€œI plan to return,โ€ I said simply.Victoria didnโ€™t even blink. She calmly placed her own cup down with that same elegance she always carried, as if nothing could ever rattle her. โ€œAre you certain?โ€ she asked, her voice was searching for certainty. โ€œYou think you can handle it now?โ€Her gaze pinned me, unwavering, the kind of stare that could strip you bare if you werenโ€™t ready. But I was. โ€œYes,โ€ I answere

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 151: Jack Daughter's

    SEVASTIANโ€œSevastian, let him go!โ€ Aunt Priscillaโ€™s sharp voice echoed in the whole room. But I didnโ€™t move nor follow her words. My hand was already fisted in Hectorโ€™s collar, dragging him up just enough for his feet to lift slightly off the floor. My jaw clenched so tightly I could feel the tendons stretching down my neck. My blood boiled, and my rage pounding in my ears louder than anyoneโ€™s voice.Yet this bastard dared to smirk. That smug fucking smirk like he hadnโ€™t just signed his death certificate.โ€œDidnโ€™t you hear her?โ€ Hector taunted, lips twitching in amusement, his voice thick with mockery.I wanted to crush his windpipe. Right there. Right now.I glared at him, as I tightened my grip. He chuckled like I was a goddamn joke to him. โ€œIt seems your godson doesnโ€™t want to collaborate with the Savelli,โ€ he said, glancing over his shoulder.My gaze followed.And there he was.Jack Kostov.Sitting comfortably on the leather couch like he owned the entire fucking city. One han

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 150:

    CELESTINAA gentle touch brushes against my face, it was light and careful.I felt the warmth spread through me, it was so familiar that I felt so hurt. Slowly, I opened my eyes and for a moment, everything was hazy and blurred. But I didnโ€™t need a perfect vision to know who stood in front of me.โ€œFound you,โ€ she said softly, poking my cheek like she used to when I was little.I blinked as I adjusted my vision until the haze cleared. There she was, the same woman I used to see when I was a child. The woman who appeared in my fragments of memory and fading dreams. A phantom I once believed was just a trick my mind played to comfort me when no one else would.I shot upright, my breath catching in my throat, and without even thinking, I threw my arms around her.Godโ€ฆ I clung to her like I was drowning and she was the last thing keeping me above water.I donโ€™t understand. I didnโ€™t understand why my eyes were suddenly burning, and why my shoulders trembled, or why I felt like something

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 149: The Old Mansion

    VALERIAAfter Celestina found out the truth about our father, and his connection with the Ortega's, something inside her shifted. No, not just shifted. She changed completely.The weight of it was too much. Knowing that Jack Kostov, a notorious Russian mafia figure with his hands in nearly every syndicate imaginable, was not only our father but also tied to the Ortega family. Even I, who heard about it, makes me tremble. Because I also know how powerful that man is. No, heโ€™s no longer human but a devil in disguise. His works, his business are all in-human. It is widely known how that man was haunted by the government yet they couldnโ€™t even put him in prison because Jack was also protected by some governor, mayor, and even some personnel in police. Thatโ€™s why he was known as the King of Mafiaโ€™s. Some of them admired him and otherโ€™s hated him, he had so many enemies yet he was still alive for some reason. And I knew, just like how I felt. Celestina also felt the same, weโ€™re twins a

  • Wedded To My Enemyย ย ย Chapter 148: Meeting Him

    SEVASTIANItโ€™s been three months since I followed Hector all the way to Celestinaโ€™s apartment, and I still remember every second of that night like itโ€™s carved under my skin.There are memories that blur over time, yet itโ€™s still vividly reminding me that Celestina doesn't trust me or see me as her husband. I clench my jaw tight as I recall how her hand gently touches his face. I buried myself in alcohol hoping it could lessen but none of it eases the one I felt. Rather, I felt more resentful and hated everything that came into my mind. That night left a mark, and no amount of distraction or alcohol could scrub it clean.โ€œYou seem to be lost in thought,โ€ Aunt Priscilla said, her voice slicing through the fog in my head. She sat beside me on the long velvet couch like we werenโ€™t waiting for a goddamn lunatic to walk through the door.I barely turned my head. โ€œIsnโ€™t that normal these days?โ€She raised an eyebrow but said nothing.โ€œHeโ€™s coming today,โ€ Natasha chimed in from across the

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