All Chapters of Sins With My Ex's Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Kylie's POV There was a long silence, the world shutting itself off from my ears. All I could hear was his cold voice, demanding that I literally cut ties with him. I couldn't believe it. My heart clenched in my chest, it felt as if a hand was ripping it apart. His frosty expression, hatred-filled eyes, and the way he looked at me with that superior gaze stirred complicated emotions within me. I thought he would be my safe world. But somehow, he's now entangled with the woman who broke my family. He let her destroy us. Soon enough, the mate bond appeared, a shimmering thread tying mine and Cole's wrists together. "Accept the rejection," he said, raising his chin, demanding compliance. My eyes flitted to that whore, who was smiling at me as she nestled in his arm, her hand drawing circles on his chest. She played her part so well. 'Don’t cut it... Please don’t—' "Rain..." I choked, my wolf’s panicked voice begging me not to. His rejection hurt both of us, but could we reall

Kylie's POV"Ding dong, ding dong."I woke up with a frown, the chiming of my phone vibrating somewhere beneath the pillow.Groaning, I reached out blindly, my fingers fumbling until I found the device.The bright screen stung my eyes. Once they adjusted, I saw tons of unread messages from my best friend.[Are you okay?] 8:12 PM[Where did you run off to?] 8:12 PM[I can't find you anywhere. You're not at home either?] 8:30 PM[Just respond, will you?] 8:30 PM[Ky, it's okay. That man doesn't deserve you, so don't let him weigh you down. Thank the goddess you saw his true character early.] 8:31 PM[Come back, will you?] 8:31 PM[Good morning, Ky. Are you coming back? Training will start soon.] 11:00 AMThere were also several missed calls from her.I sighed, staring at the ceiling.Memories from the day before rushed back, my head pounding like a drumline: the proposal, the rejection, my wolf, the bar, the whiskey, the hotel room, Cole's dad... the kiss...What next?I couldn't rememb

His eyes narrowed as he stared at me. "Sixty-first, and you're already trembling like a wet chicken. Your endurance is laughable, Miss Kylie." The people around us broke into laughter, and I couldn't help but grit my teeth. At this point, I could barely feel my legs. Every squat sent a jolt of pain through my knees, and each bend and rise I made felt as if my joints would break. "Mr. Barkov." I watched as Lucy left Cole's embrace, swaying her hips as she approached the trainer. He glanced at her. She played with her hair coyly, her eyelashes fluttering slowly. "Why don't my sister and I practice instead? Since this seems to be too tough for her, I'm sure sparring with me would help. What do you think?" My eyes widened. No, I wouldn't allow that to happen. I couldn't shift since my wolf was gone, but the last thing I wanted is for others to find out. Losing your wolf is like losing your leg. I absolutely can't let them find out. I took a deep breath and quickly said,

Cole’s POV *Flashback 2 The rest of that day was history. I fucked her like Kylie’s old man probably never did. I fucked her so hard she couldn’t even speak. I had know what exactly drove me: whether it was revenge on Kylie, or the thrill that I was screwing her stepmother right on her matrimonial bed. Or maybe… maybe I just hadn’t had good pussy since Kylie started denying me sex. Whatever it was, I lost control. I rammed into her like she belonged to me. Bent her over, her mouth open, drooling like she’d lost all sense. Her eyes rolling back with pleasure, gasping my name like my whore. I spread her legs and placed them on my shoulder, driving my hips in as far as it could go. A part of me wished Kylie would walk in and find us. But another part of me didn’t want the fun to end. And from that moment on, we banged each other whenever we could. Even after I got back together with Kylie, a part of me wouldn't let a woman as perfect as Lucy go. I figured it was better to own

Cole's flashback Last POV At first, I thought Kylie would win. She walked in like she owned the damn ring, looking all confident and alert. Not only that, she didn't even bother to shift into her wolf, showing further how sure of this she was. And when the duel started, Lucy lunged and missed by an inch during the first movement. I nearly applauded. Everyone cheered. But then I noticed it. Kylie's legs were trembling a bit. She had knelt earlier when she was dodging Lucy, and getting up, her legs seemed to quiver though they quickly stabilized. I also noticed the scrapes that have now appeared on her knees. And... They didn't seem to be healing anytime soon. My brows locked into a frown. Why is that? Not that it mattered to me anyway. Thud. "Fuck." The word tore from my lips before I could stop it. In seconds, Kylie was flat on her back, Lucy’s silver wolf looming over her, claws out, poised to carve into that too-perfect face. I clenched my fists so tight my