Semua Bab My Brother-in-law's sinful offer: Bab 191 - Bab 200

Kayden had just entered the bedroom with Aria in his arms when she tried to get down on her own. “Put me down,” she said. “You're not going to pretend again?” Kayden asked with raised brows, a mischievous smile on his face. Aria glared at him. “Put me down,” she repeated in annoyance, and Kayden reluctantly placed her onto her feet. “Am I not pretending to be sick because of you? I'm doing everything to stay by your side, but it looks like I'm the only one who wants to stay. Are you tired of me already?” she accused. “Would you stop thinking about bad things all the time and have a little faith in me? What do you want me to do to convince you that I want you here as much as you do? No, let me rephrase it: I want you here more than you'd ever think. Can't you see my heart?” Kayden asked, his piercing eyes staring at her. “Sorry,” she apologized in a low voice, her expression full of guilt. “I shouldn't have doubted you. It's just that I'm scared,” she added. “Of what,

At dusk… Same day… On a private island that Kayden had secretly purchased and rebuilt from scratch was the most magnificent and breathtaking scene. Under the night sky, thousands of customized floating lanterns drifted across the sea, forming Aria’s name, and a path of enchanted lights led her to a glass pavilion built on the water. A string orchestra was playing live, and the entire place glowed like a dream. Aria steps off the boat, her eyes widening in surprise as she takes in the breathtaking scene before her. “This way, Madam,” Mike says politely behind her as he directs her to where the boss is waiting. Aria slowly walks forward, following the trail.She was wearing a champagne-colored gown, flawlessly tailored to her body, making even her slight bulge appear nonexistent. Her hair was made into an elegant updo with tendrils framing her face with a touch of light makeup to enhance her delicate features. She looked gorgeous. She followed the luminous glass walkway; the sea

“They are not going to see you, but that doesn't mean they aren't going to hear the screams you make every time I make you come undone.” To prove his point, Kayden lifted her hips, positioning her exactly where he wanted. His left hand immediately began to explore her body, fondling, caressing, and squeezing any part of her body his hand touched, while the two fingers kept rubbing her clit in slow, torturous movements.“Kayden, please,” she begged softly, her voice sounding like a whisper. “Don't do this,” she added imploringly. “Don't do what?” he taunted, in a dangerously low voice, his gaze scorching as he took in her pale back, her perky ass, which she kept wiggling and pushing back onto his fingers, rubbing and grinding on his fingers to get more friction and contact. Kayden, however, kept the pace slow, denying her what she wanted.“Stop torturing me…please,” she begged. Aria's palms were pressed flat against the glass. Kayden had bent her body, angling her into a position

Aria couldn't make out Kayden's words from behind the glass walls, but she could tell from his expression that whatever call he received didn't contain good news. She saw Kayden say some words before hanging up and approaching the door with a neutral look on his face. Kayden closed the glass door quietly as if noise alone could shatter the fragile world he’d built. His palms were still cold, his heartbeat refusing to slow. By the time he stepped into the warm glow of the bedroom, Aria was sitting on the bed with a probing look on her face. “You look worried,” she said lightly, trying to get out of bed. “Did something happen at the company?” Her concern hurt more than the threat that his uncle was out there—at large. That he might lose everything in the blink of an eye if what Master X told him sometime ago was the truth. Kayden managed a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Nothing important. It's nothing my men can't handle.” Aria threw away her worries and rose o

“Don't touch me!” Aria yelled. “Ariana, listen, it's not what you think—” “Then tell me what I'm supposed to think,” she shot back. But before Kayden could answer, her phone buzzed again. Another message. “Don't read that,” Kayden warned, stepping closer to her. He tried to snatch her phone, but she dodged his hand and looked down, pulse hammering. “Ask him why he approached your father and became his adoptive son. Kayden Hunt is Ezra Morgan. He wants the Morgan family's fortune for himself.” Aria's breath hitched. Her gaze snapped to Kayden, eyes searching—frantic, raw, betrayed.“You are Ezra Morgan? You approached my father on purpose?”The question came out as a whisper filled with hurt.“What about me?” She added the final blow, and Kayden's refutation stuck in his throat. He didn't even know what to say. He felt that he was in immense pain.“Let me see what they sent you,” he said softly, stretching his hand towards her for the phone. Aria stepped back, shaking her head