All Chapters of Unstoppable Desire (English): Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

AIAH’S POV“Dylan, can I go play at your house later?” I asked while standing in front of his desk.“No.” His answer was short and firm.Hmp!“Please Dylan,” I pouted, pressing my palms together like I was praying.“We don’t have any assignment, right? It’s super boring at home. Mommy’s always busy. After she picks me up, she goes straight back to the gallery. Then at night, either she’s painting or working on her laptop.”I leaned closer to him.“Please, please, Dylan? Can I eat at your house too? I like the food there. It’s… different.”At home, it’s always London-style food cooked by Manang. I love it, but lately… I think I want something new. Maybe my taste is changing?“No!” Dylan repeated, this time with even more emphasis.“Ugh! You’re so selfish!” I snapped, stomping back to my seat.“Bleh!” I teased, sticking my tongue out as I turned away.I’m the one making the effort to talk to him, and then he acts like that!I shot him a glare, but he stayed quiet.“Good afternoon, class

Scarlett’s POV“Won’t you let us in?” George asked, his eyes fixed on me.I froze. We were still standing by the condo door. I didn’t even notice.“Oh… sorry,” I finally managed to say before stepping aside to let them in.“You know what, Mommy? We went to the playground! And it was so much bigger than the one we went to before!” Aiah shared excitedly as she walked straight inside.George followed quietly, carrying bags upon bags of toys and other things.“George, you didn’t have to buy Aiah this much,” I said, eyeing the pile of shopping bags, my tone slightly irritated.“These are nothing. In fact, it’s not even enough… and you know that,” he said firmly, his voice laced with bitterness as he looked at me.I fell silent. His words carried weight. There was reproach in them.“Are you hungry? Let’s eat,” I tried to ease the tension.“No, we already ate, Mommy!” Aiah immediately answered.“Dylan, Uncle, and I got so tired at the mall, so we needed to replenish our energy, that’s why we

AUDREY’S POVI gave Elena a quick once-over from head to toe. She was wearing a fitted, sleeveless black turtleneck that emphasized her figure, paired with high-waisted, wide-leg trousers that gave her a polished look. Unlike her usual style, her hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail, simple, yet classy. She carried an aura of a model off-duty.“Ha-ha!” Carly burst out laughing, instantly catching on to what Elena’s look implied.“One car will do, Carly,” I said as we walked outside.“Okay,” she replied, shaking her head and chuckling while glancing at Elena, who clearly looked uncomfortable in her outfit.I just smiled. She’ll get used to it, I thought.We decided to have lunch at a luxurious European restaurant inside a five-star hotel. There seemed to be an event at the venue, the lobby was bustling with people, most dressed in evening attire, and a few familiar faces from the media.As the three of us entered, I instantly felt eyes on us.I could feel the attention.Men turned t

AUDREY’S POVI still can’t believe it, Nicholas Ford was the architect of this place?Wow. This hotel… it’s stunning. Elegant, modern, but full of soul. You can tell it was designed by someone with an eye for beauty and depth. He really is that talented.“We worked hard on this for years. That’s why I owe Nick a lot of gratitude,” the man beside him said, giving Nick a hearty pat on the back as if they were long-time friends.My brows furrowed. So… they’re close?“My apologies again, Miss Castellan,” the man continued. “It’s just, you really look like Nick’s ex. Both of you are beautiful. They used to come here together, so I mistook you for her.”I whipped my head toward Nick, eyes wide.“Uhmm.” That was all he muttered, his gaze fixed sharply on the man. But that single sound was enough to silence him instantly.So Jessica is Nick’s ex? That only made me more curious. Who exactly was Jessica? And… what role did she play in Nick’s life?When we reached the restaurant, we were escor

Elena’s POVI watched Audrey intently. Silent. Observing. I noticed the slight shift in her expression, something strange I couldn’t explain.In the few days I had been shadowing her, there were moments when I felt like I was looking at Jessica Laviste. I just didn’t know how she ended up with Sage… or how they became lovers.And Sage? I didn’t trust him one bit. My instincts told me he was connected to the syndicate I was investigating. That was one of the reasons I agreed to become his fiancée’s bodyguard. But what I didn’t expect was that Audrey looked exactly like Jessica, and beyond that… I felt she was genuinely kind.After my first day with her, I tried to dig up information. I found some negative reports about her, but I decided to observe her myself first.After we finished eating, we returned to the gallery. I stood outside the building, positioned by the entrance. The work was boring, almost sleep-inducing, but I couldn’t let my guard down. I scrutinized every person coming