All Chapters of No Longer A Fool For You : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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Argument

The living room fell quiet the moment Kael stepped through the door. His presence, tall and controlled, filled the space instantly. The air shifted — heavy, tense — as though the house itself recognized its master’s mood.Cassy looked up from where she sat beside Timothy, helping him with his other homework. The little boy’s laughter faded when he saw his father’s face. Kael’s expression was unreadable — calm on the surface, but his eyes burned with something cold and sharp underneath.“Welcome back,” Cassy said softly, standing up. Her voice was careful, testing the air.Kael’s gaze flicked to her briefly, then to his mother sitting by the window. He gave her a polite nod before turning back to Cassy. “Follow me,” he said, his tone low and final — not loud, not angry, but heavy enough to command obedience.Cassy hesitated for half a second before setting Timothy’s workbook aside. “I’ll be back, okay?” she murmured to him, brushing his hair gently.Timothy nodded, his big eyes darting

Last Updated : 2025-10-07

Photoshopped

Cassy stumbled out of Carl’s room, her heart pounding so hard she could hear the rhythm echoing in her ears. The door slammed behind her with a sharp bang that made her flinch. Her chest tightened as tears welled up, spilling freely before she could even stop them. She pressed a trembling hand to her lips, trying to stifle a sob, but the pain in her throat was unbearable.“Cassy?”She froze. The small, familiar voice came from the hallway. Timothy stood there, clutching a small toy car in one hand and his notebook in the other, his eyes wide with worry. He dropped both immediately and ran up to her, his little feet pattering across the tiled floor.“Why are you crying?” he asked softly, tugging on her hand. “Did Daddy shout at you? Did he?”Cassy tried to smile, but her lips quivered instead. “No, no, sweetheart,” she whispered, quickly wiping her cheeks. “I’m fine, okay? It’s nothing.”But Timothy wasn’t convinced. He frowned, his small hand tightening around hers. “You don’t look fi

Last Updated : 2025-10-09

Apology

The night had gone still, the entire mansion swallowed by silence. Only the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional chirp of distant crickets could be heard. Cassy sat on the edge of the bed, watching Timothy’s small frame rise and fall as he slept peacefully under the covers. For a moment, she allowed herself to smile faintly, brushing a lock of his hair away from his forehead.But as soon as she straightened, the weight of the day came crashing back. The shouting. The pictures. The way Kael had looked at her — like she was a stranger, like she was guilty of something she didn’t even understand. Her chest tightened.She sighed and turned away from the bed, walking quietly into her room. The moment the door closed behind her, she leaned against it, her eyes shutting for a brief second as she tried to steady her breathing. She felt exhausted — not just from the argument, but from the confusion, the humiliation, the ache in her chest that refused to fade.She started und

Last Updated : 2025-10-10

Puppet

Kael’s lips parted slightly, but no words came out. For a second, he just stood there — his hand still gripping the edge of the doorframe, knuckles pale from the pressure. His eyes, however, never left her. “I came because…” He paused, his tone low but rough around the edges. “I came because I didn’t want things to end like that.” Cassy crossed her arms tightly, her expression guarded. “End like what, Kael? With you throwing accusations and me standing there speechless?” He exhaled slowly, the vein in his jaw twitching. “I found out the pictures were fake,” he said finally. “Photoshopped. Whoever sent them had a purpose — to cause trouble.” Cassy blinked, stunned for a second. “So now you realize that?” “I shouldn’t have yelled at you,” he continued, voice tight with restraint. “I shouldn’t have—” “—believed a lie so easily?” she cut in sharply. “You think an apology fixes that?” Kael’s eyes darkened. “Cassy, I’m not here to argue.” “Then what are you here for?” she shot back.

Last Updated : 2025-10-11

Perfect Just Perfect

The soft hum of the morning breeze floated through the slightly open window, carrying the faint scent of fresh dew. Cassy stirred beneath the covers, her face buried half into the pillow, half in the sunlight that crept through the curtains. She groaned softly and turned her head away from the brightness. For a long moment, she didn’t move — she simply lay there, letting the quiet fill her room. Her body still ached slightly from yesterday’s exhaustion, and the warmth of the bed tempted her to stay just a little longer. But she knew she couldn’t. With a low sigh, she pushed the covers aside and sat up. Her hair was tousled, her eyes heavy with sleep. She rubbed her face with both hands, muttering faintly, “Morning already…” Dragging herself out of bed, she slipped her feet into her slippers and shuffled into the bathroom. The cold water against her skin woke her up instantly — a small gasp left her lips as she brushed her teeth, staring blankly at her own reflection. By the time s

Last Updated : 2025-10-12

Dress

The moment Kael shut the door, the silence that followed pressed heavily against the walls. Cassy stood there for a few seconds, her breath shallow, her mind echoing with his tone — clipped, irritated, impatient. “Ten minutes,” she repeated under her breath, eyes widening as if the words had just landed properly. “Oh, no… ten minutes.” Panic surged through her chest. She spun toward her dressing table, grabbed her towel, and dashed into the bathroom. The sound of rushing water filled the air. Cassy twisted the shower handle, the cool spray hitting her skin before she could even brace for it. A gasp escaped her lips, but she didn’t slow down. She scrubbed fast, each motion hurried — her mind flicking through thoughts like a fast-paced slideshow: Kael’s grandparents… his tone… everyone preparing downstairs. By the time she rinsed the last trace of soap off her skin, her pulse was still racing. She snatched her toothbrush, brushing as she paced back and forth on the tiled floor. Foa

Last Updated : 2025-10-13

Back Home

The kitchen was a flurry of activity. The clang of pots and pans, the rhythmic chop of knives, the warm scent of pepper sauce and baked pastries — it was chaos, but organized. Cassy stepped carefully into the room, trying not to get in anyone’s way. “Good morning,” she greeted gently. The maids barely looked up. A few nodded politely before returning to their tasks. “Can I help with anything?” Cassy asked one of the younger girls who was slicing vegetables. The maid nearly jumped. “Oh, no, no, ma’am! I’ve got this, thank you.” Cassy smiled awkwardly. “Alright then…” She turned to another maid stirring a pot. “What about you? Need help—” “No, ma’am. Please, it’s alright.” So she stopped trying. For a few moments, Cassy just stood there at the doorway, watching everyone work seamlessly without her. The hum of activity felt strangely isolating — like she was inside the picture, but not part of it. She folded her arms loosely and leaned against the wall, quietly observing. That

Last Updated : 2025-10-14

Going to Love You

Timothy grinned shyly, though the worry didn’t completely fade. “Still… I want to look nice. Really, really nice. What if she thinks I’m messy?” Cassy raised a brow in mock seriousness. “Messy? You?” She gasped dramatically. “Timothy are you telling me you don’t trust your fashion sense?” He laughed, covering his mouth. “Nooo, it’s just… I don’t know what to wear! Dad always picks boring stuff — shirts and trousers and ties.” He wrinkled his nose. “Grandma’s coming all the way from another country. I want to look like… like a prince!” Cassy chuckled again, gently tugging his hand as they reached his room. “Then we’ll find something that’ll make you look like one. After all, you have more clothes than anyone I know.” The door creaked open, and they stepped into Timothy’s room — bright, neatly arranged, and far too big for a child his age. The large window overlooked the garden, the morning breeze fluttering the sheer curtains. His bed was perfectly made, his toys arranged on the

Last Updated : 2025-10-15

So You Are The Wife

The sound of the butler’s voice still hung in the air — “They’ve arrived!” — when Cassy and Timothy began descending the staircase. Timothy’s hand was warm in hers, his small steps quick and impatient. Cassy could feel the excitement radiating from him, a bundle of pure energy wrapped in nervous joy. The soft chatter of maids below echoed faintly as the grand front doors opened wide. She smiled down at him. “Slow down, Timmy. The stairs aren’t going anywhere.” He laughed breathlessly. “But Grandma and Grandpa are!” Cassy couldn’t help but chuckle. “No, sweetheart, they aren’t.” They were just about to turn into the dining hall when laughter — deep and full of life — drifted in from the entrance. Cassy froze for a second, the sound startling her. Timothy’s head snapped toward the direction of the voices. Without a word, he tugged her hand and started running toward the front door. “Timothy!” Cassy called after him, quickening her pace. “Don’t run too fast, you’ll trip!” But it w

Last Updated : 2025-10-16

Take In

Cassy’s voice came out barely above a whisper. “Yes, ma.” The words were polite, soft — but they hung awkwardly in the air. The older woman’s expression changed almost instantly. Whatever warmth she might have shown before froze away, replaced by a look so cold Cassy could almost feel it seep into her skin. The grandmother didn’t even acknowledge Cassy further; she just adjusted the strap of her purse and walked past her without another word, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. Timothy, oblivious to the sudden chill, ran ahead toward the dining table, his laughter echoing through the grand hallway as he tugged at his grandmother’s hand. The sight should have been sweet — but Cassy could only stand still, feeling her chest tighten. She swallowed hard. The silence left behind was deafening, heavy enough to make her want to disappear. For a moment, she wished the ground beneath her would just open and swallow her whole. But she forced a small, nervous smile and turne

Last Updated : 2025-10-17

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