All Chapters of Wedcuffed: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Sarah POVAs I was almost done talking to dozens of people, I felt exhausted and thirsty. The constant mingling and keeping up appearances had drained me. Deciding I needed a break, I made my way to the bar and ordered a soft drink. As much as I would have loved to take a sip of something stronger to calm my nerves, I knew I couldn’t afford to get drunk here. Not only did I need to ensure that this entire event went smoothly, but my condition also forbade me from consuming alcohol.I swirled the ice in my glass absentmindedly while my eyes wandered around the grand hall. The orchestra had shifted to a softer, more sensual tune, and a few couples had already begun swaying on the dance floor. The lights had dimmed slightly, adding to the intimate ambiance of the evening. The sight of elegantly dressed guests twirling gracefully to the music was mesmerizing. For a moment, I allowed myself to admire the scene, momentarily forgetting the chaotic thoughts running through my mind.“May I hav

Sarah POVSarah P.O.V"I see you have already sorted your broken marriage with your husband." A familiar deep voice sliced through the air, making my entire body tense.I froze in my spot, my breath hitching as the voice registered in my mind. Slowly, I lifted my eyes, and even in the dim lighting, I could make out the figure standing a few feet away from me. My heart clenched at the sight of the last person I expected to be here tonight."Alessandro..." I whispered, my voice barely audible over the muffled sounds of music and chatter echoing from the ballroom.Because of the low lighting in the hallway, I couldn’t see his expression clearly, but the rigid way he held himself told me everything I needed to know—he wasn’t in a good mood. His sharp jaw was clenched, his lips pressed into a tight line, and the usual warmth in his hazel eyes had been replaced by a cold, unforgiving glare.Why is he mad now?Did he see what happened on the dance floor?I took a hesitant step forward, the he

Alessandro POVShe looked at me, broken and outraged, and her tone was colder than I had ever felt. "I believed you were not like the others."The words hit harder than any slap. Because she was right.I had always promised her I wasn’t like the others. That I would listen, that I would trust. But in that moment, I had let her down. And as she turned and walked away without waiting for my response or giving me another chance, I felt everything disintegrate inside me. I longed to cry out her name. To run after her.To apologise. But I didn’t.Because I knew I had just pushed away the only woman I had ever truly loved.And I didn’t know if I’d ever get her back.Why did I let my pain speak louder than her truth?Why did I doubt the one person who never deserved it?And why, even as she disappeared down the hallway, did it still feel like she was the only real thing I had ever known?Was this how it ended, for real this time? I stayed locked in place, her shape decreasing with every

Sarah POVI searched his face, looking for any signs of dishonesty, but all I found was sincerity. His guilt was raw, his regret painfully clear."I trust you, Alessandro," I finally said, my voice steady. "I trust your words, your intentions. But I don’t want our relationship to be affected by our past, by Adrian, by my father, by Chloe. From today, I want us to focus on what’s ahead, not what’s behind us."Alessandro looked at me with a mix of disbelief and hope. "You’re sure? Sarah, I "I cut him off. "I am choosing you, Alessandro. Because I love you. And because I believe that we have something worth fighting for. I know we’ve both made mistakes, but I refuse to let those mistakes define us. I want to build something real with you."A slow, almost disbelieving smile spread across his lips. He reached out, brushing his fingers gently under my chin, lifting my face toward his. His touch was rough yet warm, familiar yet electrifying."Thank you for believing in me," he murmured, his

Sarah POVMy hands, eager yet trembling with anticipation, reached for the lapels of his jacket. I pushed it off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor before I began unbuttoning his shirt. With each button undone, more of his sculpted chest was revealed, his muscles tense under my fingertips. I bit my lip as my fingers traced over the ridges of his abdomen, taking in the warmth of his skin.We pulled apart briefly, catching our breaths. Alessandro's gaze darkened as he observed my expression, his lips slightly parted, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths."You drive me insane, Sarah," he murmured, his voice low and thick. His fingers trailed up to my bun, unclipping it. My hair cascaded down in waves, and he ran his fingers through it, tangling them in the strands. "I prefer seeing you like this. It makes you even more irresistible."He leaned down, pressing slow, open-mouthed kisses along my neck. The sensation sent waves of pleasure rolling through me, my body reacti