Lahat ng Kabanata ng Owned By My Best Friend's Uncle: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

(Vivian’s POV)“Why are you like this, Kai?”I asked the question softly as I buckled my seatbelt, not even sure if I wanted an answer. I didn’t look at him. I just stared out the window, watching the city lights pass in a blur, my reflection faint against the glass. My heart was still pounding from what just happened back in the café, and my wrist still tingled from where he’d held me.He didn’t answer.Of course, he didn’t.I scoffed and turned to him. “I’m serious. One minute you’re silent for over a week like I never mattered, and the next you’re threatening my client like you have the right to control my life.”His knuckles tightened on the steering wheel. “I already explained.”“No, Kai. You made threats. You said you wanted me. But you still haven’t said why. What changed?”He sighed and glanced at me, his eyes dark under the dim lights of the dashboard. “You really want to know?”“Yes.” I folded my arms. “For once, give me something real.”“I couldn’t stand seeing you laugh wi

(Vivian’s POV)"Is the situation bad?" I asked softly, sneaking a glance at Kai from the passenger seat.His hand gripped the steering wheel tightly, his jaw tense, eyes locked straight ahead. That sharp, cold look on his face made the air feel suffocating. Even his driving was more aggressive than usual—each lane change swift, calculated, and borderline reckless.Kai didn't answer immediately. He kept his eyes on the road but reached over to brush his fingers through my hair. That simple gesture—a feather-light stroke from the roots down to my shoulder—calmed me slightly, but it didn’t erase the storm brewing behind his gaze."I don't know," he muttered. "Peter only said someone brought muscle and started wrecking the place."His voice was calm, but the rage simmered just beneath the surface. I could hear it, I could feel it.I didn’t dare say much more. Not because I was scared of him, but because I knew Kai was the kind of man who needed silence when thinking. His bar—though only o

(Vivian’s POV)We arrived at the penthouse quietly, save for the soft thud of Kai’s footsteps carrying me princess-style. Midnight still draped the hallway in shadows, and luck favored us—no one saw his arms wrapped around me, or my cheeks heating at the intimate weight against him.“Let me down,” I murmured, my voice small. “I can—”“No,” he cut in gently but firmly. “You’re not walking.”His tone was decisive, yet not unkind, and I found myself relaxing as we entered our suite. With a delicate grace that surprised me, Kai placed me on the couch, setting me down as carefully as one might place a glass heirloom. I felt the plush upholstery envelop me.“You told me not to help,” I said, irritation threading through my voice, “but I had to. It was just a scratch. On the side of my foot—it doesn’t really hurt when I walk.”I hated sounding petulant. Inside, my heart skipped to her rate at his gentleness.He sighed, kneeling to examine the foot dangling just above the soft white rug. “You

(Vivian’s POV)I couldn’t hide my smile when I came out of my office building and saw Kai standing in front of his car door. Looking so handsome, charming, and hot. And crazy thoughts about how I wanted to taste every inch of the very tempting Kai Wilder Reyes.I swallowed my saliva. Walking carefully and trying to hide my dirty thoughts at that time from Kai.When he realized my presence, he immediately put his phone into his pants pocket. Quickly approaching me with both of his hands, grabbing my waist, looking natural as if it was the most comfortable grip he had.“Have you been waiting long?” I tried to make small talk. Hoping Kai didn’t see the blush on my cheeks when I stared at the perfect handsomeness right in front of me.Especially when both of his hands pressed my waist, making my stomach feel ticklish like thousands of butterflies flying. I have seen this handsome face many times. Even more than the women who have had sex with him. I am one of those lucky women.I’m sure t

(Vivian’s POV)“I haven't even started yet," he growled against my lips, his voice low and heavy with warning. His breath tickled my skin, making every hair on my body rise in anticipation. Then, in one swift motion, he lifted me into his arms, and a startled squeal escaped my lips."Kai!" I gasped, clutching at his shoulders as he carried me down the hallway like I weighed nothing.He didn’t say a word. His eyes burned into mine, and the set of his jaw told me there was no room for argument. I was his tonight, and I wanted to be. Completely. No pretending.The moment we reached the bedroom, he sat down on the edge of the bed and guided me to sit astride his lap. My legs were still sensitive from the injury, but I didn’t even notice the discomfort. Not with his hands holding my waist, his eyes locked on mine, and the warmth of his body pressed so intimately against mine."You drive me insane," he muttered, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. His fingers trailed down my jaw, t