All Chapters of KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Davina paused at the kitchen doorway to find an unusually warm sight—Jenny and Michelle, sleeves rolled up, laughing like old friends, cooking together. The clatter of utensils, the sizzle of butter, and the aroma of freshly made pancakes, grilled veggies, and spices — that made her stomach growl, but she couldn’t resist throwing a jab their way.She cleared her throat dramatically. “Wow… the new couple in the house seems to be having the time of their lives. Should I come back later or just sneak out the back?”Jenny and Michelle turned simultaneously, both narrowing their eyes in mock annoyance, but ignored her.She leaned against the doorway with a mock frown, clearing her throat just loud enough to interrupt their fun.“Oh, I see… Now I’m the outsider in my own kitchen. I guess I should be honoured to witness the great Michelle Bell winning hearts with his culinary charm,” she said with a fake pout and a slow clap.Jenny rolled her eyes, and Michelle didn’t even look up from the pa

Hours Later“Dami… please…le… le… mee …go.. lea…ve…. me… le’me help him… Dami… please… Dami…..”Her voice was barely a whisper. Fragile. Broken. Like shattered glass trying to piece itself back together.Even unconscious, her lips trembled with panic, her brows furrowed with a storm only she could see.But she wasn’t calling out to the man sitting beside her.She was calling out to someone else— HIM.Her First.The man to whom she gave her heart, body, and soul.Michelle sat frozen, her small hand swallowed in his larger one. He’d been sitting like that for hours— watching, waiting, listening— praying she’d wake up. But all he got were murmurs… fragments of a name he didn’t recognize.Guilt gnawed at him, forcing him to despise himself for saying such words to her.“Dami…”There it was again.That name.Not his.And every time it left her lips, something inside him cracked— softly, silently, mercilessly.His heart bled, reminding him, he lost her. Nothing would be the same between them

He was startled. The way she screamed shattered something inside him. He couldn’t decide what hurt more— her being in pieces like this or hearing another man’s name escape her trembling lips.He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly as she clung to him like a lifeline, her fists buried in his shirt, her head resting against his chest. He slowly ran his fingers through her hair, sitting beside her on the bed, his embrace tightening as if trying to hold together the fragments of her soul.She slowly tried to open her eyes, still consumed by fear. Even as she hugged Mike, her mind refused to let go of HIM. Her fists clenched tighter around Mike’s shirt as she tried to ground herself in the warmth of his arms, forcing herself not to think of HIM.Once the storm inside her calmed, she lifted her face and asked softly, her voice still quivering:“How is that woman, Micheyy… Is she alright? And what about her baby? I remember… she was pregnant.” She bit back another sob and looked up

His eyes gazed on her face, lingered at her lips, then dipped lower, ravaging every curve with the hunger of a beast starved for years.“You used to be this shy little thing unable to look me in the eye whenever we were……,” he rasped, lips brushing the corner of her jaw.“All wide eyes, nervous gasps, trembling every time I so much as touched you…...” he took a sharp breath, inhaling her scent.“You were always a fucking temptation, even when you were just a fucking teenager… all soft curves and innocent stares, walking around like a fucking sin— those tiny little waist, perky tits — barely held by those goddamn tight little dresses you used to wear and those hips — just begging to be claimed ….you used to act like you didn’t know what you were doing to me……. I couldn't take my hands off your body.”His voice dropped, gravel scraping silk. Lust empowered his anger.“You were a little girl back then, but now— “He gulped,“Fuck— look at you now,” he murmured, voice rough with hunger.

Naina rushed toward the VIP lounge, clutching her phone tightly, ready to deliver the critical information she had received. But the moment she approached, she froze — chaos unfurled outside the lounge. Security guards were dragging a furious man out, and the commotion sent an ominous chill down her spine.Without thinking twice, Naina pushed through the heavy doors.The sight inside the room shattered her.Davina — the poised, untouchable Davina Parker — was crumpled on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest, trembling violently as heart-wrenching sobs tore from her throat.Naina’s heart twisted painfully. She had seen Davina angry, composed, even indifferent — but never… never like this. So utterly broken.She sprinted across the room and dropped beside her, pulling Davina into her arms.“Davi… Davi, I’m here… it’s okay… shh…” Naina cooed desperately, but Davina’s sobs only grew harsher, her entire body wracked by uncontrollable tremors.It was then that Naina noticed the blood.A