All Chapters of Sins With My Ex's Father: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Kylie’s POVWhen Elijah said he was going to cook, I was thinking of him making some noodles and eggs. But when I was called to the dining hall, I was flabbergasted.I had to look twice just to be sure my eyes weren’t playing me.Even if my eyes were, my nose wouldn't be. Because the heavenly scent of these meals was something etched into my brain.My stomach growled as my eyes shone.The long oak table was decked out like it belonged in some royal feast. Steaming bowls of creamy mashed potatoes, garlic-butter lobster tails, grilled asparagus with shaved parmesan, seared steak strips perfectly pink in the middle, and even glazed carrots lined with gold flakes. Gold flakes, for goddess’s sake. At the center sat a rich mushroom risotto, the kind I’d only ever seen in those snooty human cooking shows where they plate food with tweezers. The kind I could only admire but couldn't get a taste of.There was even wine. A whole bottle of deep red Cabernet breathing in a crystal decanter like i

Kylie’s POVI had no idea whether it was just my paranoia, but I felt as if everyone I passed by was looking at me.I quickened my pace, eyes fixed straight ahead.Before I could reach my home, a loud voice made me pause.“Kylie!”I turned at the familiar sound, my lips curling into a smile. My best friend, Mia.She had the most beautiful smile, with long strawberry-blonde hair. She was shorter than me, extroverted and full of life. We’d been inseparable since middle school, and even now, after college and now back to working for the pack, we have grown into sisters, confiding in each other about everything.She ran up, panting heavily.“Calm down,” I said with a soft laugh.But she shook her head, bending over with her palms on her knees. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Everyfucking places! I went to the healer, you weren’t there. I went to your house, it was locked. I even checked the hot springs and still couldn’t find you! I was so worried.” She glanced around as if tryin

Kylie's POVWe continued playing around for a while longer, mostly Mia bugging me to tell her everything, including the meals and all the little details.In the middle of it, her phone rang."Oh, my sis is calling," she said, sitting up and swiping to answer.After a while, she hung up and got off the bed."Huh, she needed me to help with something. I gotta go." Her voice was laced with regret as she stood up. "Ahhh, I still haven't had enough!"I beamed. "The call came at the right time. Thank Maya for me! My mouth was sore from all the talking already."Mia gave me that look, the one that always spelled trouble. Her lips curled into a mischievous smile as she shifted closer on the bed.I suddenly had an ominous feeling. I looked at her warily, my hands instinctively sliding to my sides. “What are you doing?”“Just remembering something very important,” she said sweetly. “Like how insanely ticklish you are right... here.”Before I could react, her fingers dove in, wiggling right bene

Lucy's POVI eyed the girl who was glaring at me, fire burning in her eyes, and I felt a flicker of exhilaration stir inside me. Her broken expression was one of my kinks, seeing it always made me excited.I twirled strands of hair between my fingers, a habit that had long since become permanent.Staring intently at her face, not wanting to miss a single flicker of emotion, my lips curled. “At the end of the day, the choice is in your hands. You can decide which one you want. So... dear Kylie, would you rather find somewhere else to sleep tonight or be a good girl and hunt for me?”Her jaw tightened. Her eyes red and burning, as if she wanted to swallow me whole. And then... that look. She was swallowing her pride and plotting something.Delicious.My own plan was already set, one that would benefit me either way.I was curious about her relationship with Elijah. Deeply curious.I’d tried asking Cole, but all he did was glare at me and tell me to shut the fuck up. In the end, I had no

Kylie’s POVThe moment I arrived in my room, I threw myself directly onto the bed. I had no energy whatsoever to function.Lucy’s words kept replaying in my head, her arrogant expression as she fluttered her eyelashes, ordering me on what to do. "Ahhhhhh!" I cried into the pillow, my voice muffled. But it wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough to let it out.I sat up with a jerk, my body still trembling. My eyes scanned the silent room, bleak, calm, and mocking my current state of chaos.Control my anger?No.I saw Lucy’s face everywhere. Every. Fucking. Where.I needed to smash that face of hers!"You son of a bitch!" the cry tore from my throat. I didn’t care if that bitch heard and mocked me. No, because it wasn’t impossible for her to.Thanks to her and my father’s wild, shameless activities which they do every moment, everywhere, I had been unable to sleep. My insomnia worsened so much that I eventually had the room renovated and soundproofed.With one sweep of my arm, I knocked the p