Todos los capítulos de Seducing My Dad's Best Friend.: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

He broke out of our kiss, his eyes locking on mine. “You’re my fiancée, and soon, you will be my wife,” he said,” as though he was just realizing. I nodded with a smile, and then his lips crashed back into my lips. He carried me all the way to the bedroom, lowering me to the bed, his eyes not leaving mine as he took out his boxshort. I did the same, taking of my clothes as fast as I could, he helped me take of my pantie and finally, we were both completely naked. He leaned over, his body hovering over mine as usual. But this time, it felt different—intense. He pressed his lips to my chest, then he began to kiss me slowly as he made his way down my body. “Oh God!” I moaned, running my hand through his hair, my breathing becoming heavier and heavier and heavier. He spread my legs open, planting a soft kiss on my clit. I gasped, finding it difficult to breathe. He looked up at me for a second, his gaze intense—deadly. Before retuning to my pussy. Slowly, very slowly, he

I was done setting up the candles on the dining table when I heard a knock on my door.A warm smile formed on my lips as I made my way to open the door.Standing there was Mr. Mattias, in a black shirt and perfectly fitted beige pants.He held a bouquet of roses. Not that I was surprised; this was like the tenth time in two weeks I had received roses from him. I might as well get used to it now.“Hi,” he said nervously. Why was he nervous? I hadn’t even spilled the tea yet.“Hi,” I said softly as I paved the way for him to enter, his cologne enveloping the room.“Wow!” he exclaimed, his eyes landing on the dining table. The settings.“This is beautiful,” he said, turning to glance at me. “But what’s the occasion?” he asked. There was no way he would know I was pregnant yet because he had called me earlier, asking what the doctor said the problem was, and I told him it was stress. I know; I had to lie to him so that I could get his full reaction in person. Forgive me.“Well, I have ne

“We are here,” Mr. Mattias said as he sat in the driver’s seat, his gaze drifting to me as we pulled up in front of my parents' house.I could feel my heart racing—no, pounding hard!. While my mind raced with a million thoughts.God. What if I am making a mistake by coming here? what if they take me away like they did before? How would they react? What would my father do to Mr. Mattias if he found out I was engaged and pregnant by him? My mother on the other hand must have thought she had ruined everything that Mr. Mattias and I had, but what would her reaction be if she found out she had actually made us closer?“Are you okay, babe?” Mr. Mattias asked, breaking me from the whirlwind of thoughts. I nodded. “Yeah—yeah, I’m fine,” I said, slowly watching the guards walk up to us.One of the guards who had spotted me gasped, his eyes wide as if he had seen a ghost. “G—good day, Ma’am,” he greeted, shock evident in his tone. “Good day, please let us in,” I said, feeling breathless.He nod

“There’s something I want to say…” she said, stepping forward, her gaze drifting to me. But then her reaction softened, turning into sadness, maybe regret. “Shimma,” she started, moving even more closer. “Please forgive me if I ever made things hard for you. You know I have always wanted the best for you; that way, I must have overreacted. I am so sorry,” she said, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. I let out a sigh of relief, drawing her in for a hug. “Mum, it’s okay, I forgive you,” I said, tears streaming down my face as I turned to Mr. Mattias. He wiped his eyes, turning away quickly. Was he crying too? MR. MATTIAS' POV. Gosh! She caught me crying. Although I don’t blame myself for doing so, seeing her happy for the first time in a long while made me, you know, emotional. Finally, there’s nothing holding us back—not her parents, not life itself; everything I ever dreamed of is all happening. I would be getting married to the love of my life in a few weeks,

MATTIAS’S POVWe wandered through the woods, searching for any sign that could lead us to her. We had lost connection minutes earlier, even before we landed, making it nearly impossible to find her. But she’s here. My baby is here.“This is Sergeant Miller speaking,” one of the officers said, pressing a finger to his ear bud. I hoped it was good news.“Oh! Really? Alright. Thank you,” he replied after a moment of listening.“What’s wrong?” I asked, trying to keep my fear in check.“The station just received a call from your wife. She said she was being held captive by a man we know is Mr. Lucas. It seems she managed to escape from him. She mentioned he had her in his cabin, but the call ended abruptly. They can’t reach her now, probably due to a low battery, which she also mentioned to them,” the officer explained.“That’s why we lost connection,” I mumbled, my heart racing. I had never felt such fear in my life.Knowing my pregnant wife was out there, fighting to survive in the dark