บททั้งหมดของ The wedding of revenge: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Evelyn stormed into Kaira’s house, her face full of anger. Had she told Kaira she was coming? No, she hadn’t. Kaira had been enjoying a peaceful morning until James, her butler, informed her that Evelyn was at the door. Amused, Kaira had a good idea why her sister was there, though she pretended not to.“Good morning, sister,” Kaira greeted in her usual teasing tone. She even stood up to hug Evelyn, but Evelyn pushed her away. Smirking, Kaira sat back down and picked up her coffee. “What’s wrong, Evelyn? Why are you so angry and showing up in my house so early?” she asked, clearly enjoying herself.“You’re awful,” Evelyn spat, her hands clenched into fists.Kaira raised an eyebrow and placed her cup back on the table. “Awful? Me?” she replied, pretending to be offended.“You’ve got Sebastian wrapped around your finger, but you’re still after Julian. That’s why you’re trying to ruin my marriage!” Evelyn shouted.Kaira didn’t look bothered at all. Instead, she tilted her head and said,

“I’ve got nothing to do at the office, Seb,” Kaira whined, crossing her arms as Sebastian insisted she come along. “You and I both know you won’t let me do much as your secretary. I hate feeling like I didn’t get this job on my own merit.” She tried to reason with him, frustration evident in her tone.“You don’t need to worry about that, princess,” Sebastian replied smoothly, grasping her hand and pulling her up from the bed. “You’ve got the skills for this job—you’re smart and more than capable.”Kaira narrowed her eyes at him. “Are you going to promise to let me do my job properly? And no funny business in the office, Seb. We’ll keep it professional. If you can agree to that, I’ll take the position.”Sebastian tilted his head, his lips curling into a teasing smirk as he wrapped an arm around her waist. “Hmm… I can’t make any promises about not bending you over my desk, but I’ll try.”“Sebastian!” Kaira groaned, shaking her head in exasperation, though amusement danced in her eyes.“

“Why don’t you have any interest in my father’s company?” Kaira asked, her tone curious. “I mean, my father’s company is influential too. Not as powerful as yours, but still...” She trailed off, recalling how Mathias had asked her to convince Sebastian to consider a partnership. Sebastian smirked, his hands resting on her waist as she straddled him. “Are you trying to convince me, princess?” he teased, his voice laced with amusement. “Of course not!” Kaira rolled her eyes. “That’s the last thing I’d want. Asking you to partner with them would be like handing them a golden ticket after all the cruelty they’ve shown me. I was just curious what makes you so uninterested in the company?” Sebastian’s expression turned serious. “Knowing your father took over the company that should have rightfully been yours disqualifies him from working under me. Besides,” he added with a cold edge to his voice, “your father is a very corrupt businessman.” Kaira blinked, her curiosity piqued. “Corr

“Happy one-month anniversary, princess,” Sebastian murmured, his hands possessively wrapping around Kaira’s waist as he leaned in to peck her lips. She smiled warmly, returning the gesture with a lingering kiss. “Happy one-month anniversary to you too—and happy birthday, baby,” she replied softly, pulling back just enough to meet his gaze. It had only been a month since they got married, yet it felt like they had been together forever, their bond deep and unwavering.“Thank you, Princess. I have a present for you,” Sebastian said, stepping back from their embrace. Kaira raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a playful smile. “Seb, it’s your birthday, not mine,” she teased, watching as he turned to the wardrobe. He retrieved something wrapped in a gift box and quickly hid it behind his back, igniting her curiosity.“What are you hiding?” she asked, moving closer in an attempt to catch a glimpse.“You’re being sneaky, Princess,” he chuckled, evading her attempts to peek. “It’s a surpr

Kaira woke up to chaos online. The internet was buzzing with rumors about the events of the previous night—but twisted into a lie. The story claimed Kaira had flirted with her sister’s husband, Julian, and even called him to a hotel. Sebastian was being praised as a hero for standing up to Julian, while Kaira was painted as a cheater. The photos online, taken from misleading angles, made it look convincing. Sitting on the couch, Kaira stared at the pictures in frustration. But underneath her anger was fear—did Sebastian believe the rumors? He hadn’t asked her about it and had left for work unusually early, before she even woke up. Normally, they left together, so his behavior felt like a sign he was upset. He’d also avoided her the day before, staying at his grandfather’s house and coming home late. “Louis?” Kaira called, shoving her phone aside. She was already dressed for work, her tone clipped. Louis quickly came in and gave her a polite bow. “Yes, ma’am?” The staff had noticed th