All Chapters of ACCIDENTALLY HIS MISTRESS : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

(ALEXA'S POV)I desperately wanted to tell him that the woman he called Mum was an imposter, but the words were stuck in my throat. How could I possibly explain the dagger plunged into her heart? I swallowed hard.“She is the one.” I replied.He stared at me as if I had completely lost my mind.“We shall get back to that later,” Gladys said. “Let me finish my story first.” She paused for a moment. “Now, where was I? Oh, right. I was explaining how and why I stayed after my mission was complete.”She laughed coldly. “I was fired from the Wilton family the moment they discovered I had secretly given birth. But I couldn't bring myself to leave this city. Good enough stupid Robert had fallen in love with me, and my daughter was still living in that home.” She smiled lovingly as she spoke of Nicole.“But how could I get close to her? I kept monitoring the Wiltons. When Nicole was seven, I discovered she was greedy and selfish, there was jealousy already growing inside her. I got a job as a

(ALEXA'S POV)I stared at the box on the pavement. My gaze shifted to Rachel, who was kneeling, and Chloe, who kept on pleading with her son to be considerate. I ignored them and focused on Ethan who stood next to the box, waiting for someone to tell him what to do."Give her a proper burial". I said to him looking at the box again. But then I changed my mind. "No," I said, my voice trembling, "let's do cremation" He nodded.A gentle hand landed on my shoulder, and I turned to see Luke. He gently guided me toward a car. I moved without thinking, I got in and he slid in beside me. As the car pulled away, he opened a first-aid kit and began to gently wrap bandages around my hands."I'm so sorry," he murmured over and over again. But I barely registered his words. My mind kept going back to the scene, flashing images of Chloe’s body, broken and scattered.We arrived at the hospital, and Luke led me straight to my mum's room. "I tried to get in earlier, but they wouldn't allow it," he s

ALEXA'S POVI sat on the edge of the bed, no tears, no pain, nothing, I watched as Luke rushed into the room, his face full of panic."Stacy," he called softly. "My love, look at me. I am so sorry". He begged, but his words felt distant. I merely sat there and let him pull me into his arms. "I will find her," he promised.“Can I lay down with you?" he asked, his voice weak against my ear. “Of course,” I said. He lay down with me, holding me close to his chest. He began to hum a lullaby. It was his mother’s lullaby, she used to sing it to us in the broken house at the orphanage. Right now she was no more, but the organization that had broken us was still thriving. I will destroy it. I vowed. I looked at him sleeping peacefully beside me. He was slowly losing himself to that group, becoming one of them. How many had started out like him? Trying to destroy the Orchid from within, only to become its most terrifying monster. I bet many. I couldn’t let that happen. I would burn it all to

(ALEXA'S POV)A gasp escaped my lips, my body trembling as he drove into me, his hands gripping my waist and pulling me closer. The pleasure was so intense it made my mind blank for a second, but his words had been clear. As he dove into me I felt the tears in my eyes. My heart felt like it was breaking, even as my body moved toward him."Luke," I moaned, my voice thick with emotion."I am sorry, mi alma," he whispered against my skin, his voice rough and desperate.Suddenly, he stopped. The only sound was our ragged breathing. "I'm sorry," he murmured again, his voice filled with regret. He gently lifted me and carried me to a nearby couch, cradling me as his fingers softly combed through my hair. "I am so very sorry.” He whispered again"I will fix this," he promised. "Just be patient with me for a little while.” "Please do," I begged, my voice barely a whisper.He pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes. "I need you to be strong," he said. "It is okay if you need space fro

I stood caught between two lions. Mr. White stood looking at Luke and me in anger.Suddenly someone clapped."Amazing," Walter exclaimed, his eyes shining with excitement as he approached me. "I never imagined I could meet the designer of the Gland City project. You are a woman of secrets, Alexa Jones.” He said, extending his hand with a business card. “Let's talk another time.”I understood why Luke had suggested this. The Gland City project was the heart of the city, a prize admired by everyone in this room. Walter held out his hand, I took his card and many more followed, each one pressing a business card into my palm, begging for partnership.One card, however, was pushed into my hand with a sharp, stinging pain. I flinched and looked up. Rachel White, stood there with her father. A cruel smile on her lips as she deliberately pushed the card's edge deeper, breaking my skin.“Miss Jones,” she greeted.“Miss White,” I answered, my voice steady.“It's Mrs. Hunters,” she snapped.Igno