All Chapters of Sins With My Ex's Father: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“You're so lovely when you blush.”Before I could process the words, his lips claimed mine. His tongue slipped past my lips, deepening the kiss until the world around me dissolved.I wrapped my arms around his neck, tilting my head to take him deeper, to feel him more.His hand rested on my thigh… then began to wander.I stiffened. Goosebumps rose on my skin, my body reacting before my brain could catch up.“Relax,” he murmured, voice low and magnetic.His fingers brushed my clit — just the lightest touch, testing and teasing. I shivered and drew in a sharp breath. My thighs parted wider, granting him silent, urgent permission, because I wanted him in me.Slowly, one finger slid inside.The stretch made me gasp, my back arching as my body worked to adjust. My walls clenched around him on instinct, gripping him.He paused, watching my reactions, a smirk curling his lips. “Still so tight,” he whispered in a low voice. He moved inside me, thrusting that finger slowly, then suddenly so fa

Third Person POVElijah handed Kylie a card. “The house has been sold. The money is in there. Mmm, are you planning on buying a new apartment? If so, I can help you look for a suitable one.”“No, thank you,” Kylie said with a smile, her fingers grazing the card.She knew exactly how much was in there — six figures…!And of course, she had her own plan, and purchasing a new house wasn’t part of it anytime soon. She had already spoken with Mia, and the latter didn’t hesitate to say yes when Kylie asked to stay with her for the meantime. Kylie would have left the pack already, but she had promised Elijah she’d help during his rut. Even though a week had passed and his rut still hadn’t arrived, it wouldn’t look good for her to just leave now.“So where will you be living for the time being?” His voice was slightly hoarse as he stared at her.“At Mia’s,” Kylie replied without thinking.Elijah frowned. “Isn’t that too far?”“Too far?” Kylie repeated. The houses in the pack were close to ea

Third Person POV “A gift from the goddess?!” Maya seemed to have found a new source of strength and she screamed. “You son of a bitch—what gift?!” Her voice cracked, but her rage carried it higher. Kylie flinched outside. “This isn’t a gift, THIS. IS. A. CURSE! A curse from the goddess, a punishment for trusting the wrong man!”The midwife recoiled, stunned, clutching the swaddled baby to her chest with disbelief. Mia’s anger also broke out. “Look at her! LOOK AT HER! Does she look blessed to you?! She’s dying, she’s broken, she’s nothing like the woman she once was! And you dare call this suffering a gift?”Her voice broke into a sob, but the fury didn’t fade. “If this is the goddess’s gift, then may she keep it to herself, because no woman deserves this hell!”The baby’s cries wailed louder, filling the heavy silence that followed her outburst — as if perhaps, he knew he was born in a household that didn't want him. Kylie’s lips trembled, her heart clenched. She remembered every

Third Person POVKylie stayed until the midwives left, after leaving several instructions.She accompanied the weak Maya, who had slipped into unconsciousness later. Meanwhile, the baby was asleep as well.Late in the evening, she finally returned to Elijah's mansion.He had already shown her the room, and some of her clothes were already in his place… well, due to her needing to change after their constant oral sex. They had done almost everything but hadn’t really gone all the way yet.However, for some reason, Kylie could only toss around restlessly, unable to sleep even for a bit.When she woke up the next morning, she realized Mia had called. For fear that something bad might have happened, Kylie immediately ran there.She didn’t hesitate to nod yes upon being told what was up.“Let me grab one or two clothes, then we can leave.”“Alright.”It turned out that Mia was planning to take her sister to the hospital. However, she would need someone to support her and another for the l

Kylie’s POVThe plaza was alive when I arrived—street vendors calling out, couples strolling hand in hand, kids running around with balloons. Elara spotted me instantly, waving both hands like I was a long-lost sister.“You came!” she beamed, linking her arm with mine before I could even respond. “Alright, let’s get you properly introduced to this neighborhood. You’ll fall in love with it, I swear.”Her energy was contagious. We wandered past cozy cafés, small shops, and even a bookstore that smelled faintly of coffee and old paper. Elara chattered the whole way, pointing out which places had the best food, which shopkeepers gave discounts, and which alleys to avoid at night.“So…” she tilted her head, eyes curious, “you said you might rent a place here?”I nodded. I had mentioned it to her earlier. “Yeah, I'm relocating.” This was supposed to happen later, but whatever, since I'm here, I might as well make use of her help and find a home. “Good call.” Elara slowed her steps, sudden