บททั้งหมดของ Sins With My Ex's Father: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

Third Person POV Once the call with Leonardo ended, Kylie felt the heaviness in her chest ease a little. She felt better and rejuvenated. She got up from her bed, took a long, hot shower. She ate the breakfast that was left outside her door. Then she finally went to see the healer.The old man wasn’t expecting her. He looked up from his herbs, surprised.“Back so soon? Did your condition get worse?”After all, their last talk ended badly. She had told him to stay away from her.“No, it didn’t,” Kylie said. “But I need your help with something important.”He set his things aside. His old eyes glinted with interest. “Tell me.”Kylie nodded and sat on the stool beside him. She needed him to go to the pawn shop in the neighboring pack, to get her mother’s necklace back.“What do I get in return?” He asked, his eyes sharp as ever..Kylie already expected this. She gave a small smile. “What do you want?”The healer wasn’t the type to delay. He replied right away. “Gossip. Firsthand gossip.

Third Person POV Freya couldn't believe it. She cursed several times in her mind.Her gaze got sharper. It felt like it was lined with blades. Her lips twisted into a sneer. It made her pretty face look ugly.Kylie was lying.She was a damn liar.They had been in a real relationship!Before Freya could think of what to say next, Merilyn suddenly spoke again."Freya," Merilyn said, her tone hardening. "If I remember correctly, you came from one of the farthest packs just to be here. Didn't you?"All the attention in the room shifted. Now everyone was looking at Merilyn and Freya.Merilyn's voice was thick with something. Suspicion. Her intense eyes showed she would not back down. She wanted an answer.Freya felt unease in her stomach. But she arranged her face into a small, polite smile."That is public information, my Lady," she said.Merilyn tilted her head. Her neck was long and elegant, and the golden necklace there shone against her skin. "Public information? Uh? Then how come I

Kylie’s POVAnd it turned out I wasn’t wrong.A voice spoke up from the group of women.“Lady Freya, stop lying. You are Alpha Cole’s number one fan. Everyone knows that.”Another voice joined right away. “Yes, you and Cole have tea together often, don’t you? Why not just admit it? You even know his favorite dessert is Double Chocolate Fudge. You make it for him all the time. It's safe to say you used to be the closest to him. And that was the final blow. The truth that cut through all the lies.Fire seemed to light in Merilyn’s eyes.Double Chocolate Fudge!I had told her myself that Cole couldn’t have it often because of his sister, Sarah. And now, imagine her shock when she find out some woman from a no-name pack knows about it. And before her too. At the same time, suspicion grew in her eyes. She looked at me. Then she looked at Freya.Anyone could see the doubt in her face.I cursed quietly in my head.I knew I had to say something now.“If there is anyone else who knew Cole’s

Kylie’s POVIt had been almost five days since Lucy died. The air in the pack house felt no different. The sun still rose. People still laughed in the halls. It felt like nothing had happened at all.No one knew about it. No one seemed to care. And Cole? He was too busy with wedding plans to think about his dead ex-lover.Even though he acted disgusted by Lady Merilyn, he could not stop the wedding. She had sent the invitations herself. Guests were already arriving, their cars filling the garage.I was shocked by how fast she worked. I had to wonder, was Cole really that important to her?I stood in the courtyard, breathing in the cold morning air. I had a new plan now. I would escape during the wedding chaos. I had learned what I needed to know: the control Merilyn had over Cole was tighter than anyone guessed.Right now, he was supposed to be greeting guests beside her. They smiled and shook hands. People were already calling them the perfect couple.What would those people think if

Third Person POV Finally, he paused in front of her, and Mia instinctively took a step back.He stood there, tall and calm, a soft smile on his face, the kind a perfect gentleman would wear. Then he stretched out his hand.“Hey,” he said. “You came.”Kylie’s fingers tightened on her dress. Her heart was beating too fast, but she didn’t let it show. She lifted her head and smiled back.“Yes,” she said. Her eyes roamed over him slowly. “And you look good tonight.”He chuckled lightly.Before she could react, he took her hand and spun her once. The skirt of her dress flared out, the gems on the scarf catching the light as she turned.“And you look amazing,” he said, still holding her hand. “As always.”Kylie pressed her lips together, heat rising to her face as they stared at each other for a second too long.Mia, standing nearby, looked completely lost. She glanced from Kylie to him, clearly trying—and failing—to understand where this was going.He tilted his head slightly, eyes warm.