Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Sister's Fiance, My Fated Mate : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

**Elena**“I didn’t order this,” she said, her voice filled with disgust.“No you didn't, Your majesty… one of the maid's said.“I made it.. Your Highness,” I replied, stepping forward.She rolled her eyes. “Take this nonsense out of my sight,” she snapped at the maid.Seriously…This woman.“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I began my well thought out speech.‘We… we started off on the wrong foot, and I'm sorry about..,” I said, trying to keep my tone respectful.“Can you not ruin my day and just leave my sight?” she fired back, cutting me off without even looking at me.Nice. So much for an apology.Now I regret even coming here.“Is she bothering you, Mother?” a voice rang out from behind me.I froze, I knew that voice.That rude-ass bitch who got on my nerves at Logan’s party.Irene.“Oh, my dear, welcome!” The Queen’s face lit up in an instant, her earlier scowl disappearing like it had never existed.I clenched my fists at my sides, forcing myself to breathe.“She looks lost,” Irene add

**Elena**My heart thudded so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest. I gripped the bow, surprised by how steady my hands felt.Why did it feel like I could actually do this?A few minutes ago, my grand plan was to faint and be carried away…no embarrassment, no failure. But no, someone had to give me a little sermon about how it wasn’t fair to deceive others, how I should just try.Someone being Logan.I shot him a glare over my shoulder.He didn’t even flinch, just stepped up behind me, his big hands wrapping around my arms.Apparently, we were going to do this together.And now… now I could feel him.Close.His breath was warm against the side of my neck, carrying that faint scent of pineapple and something darker, something that made my stomach twist in ways I didn’t want to think about.“Focus, Ena”. His voice was a low whisper by my ear as we aimed at the target."I am," I whispered back, though my eyes betrayed me and darted sideways, trying to catch a glimpse of him

**Elena**“You think you’ve won, don’t you?” Irene said, as her hand jerked my arm.I stopped mid-step, my pulse spiking, but I didn’t let her see it. I turned slowly, letting a smirk tug at my lips. She’s fuming… good.“Wait… are you feeling intimidated?” I tilted my head, my tone dripping with mock curiosity. “I thought you bragged about how he belonged to you.” I dusted off the spot where she’d touched me, making the movement exaggerated, like she’d left something dirty behind.Her nostrils flared. “You filthy bitch… you’re so shameless. You don’t know who you’re messing with!”Oh, here we go. “Who?” I let my gaze sweep over her slowly, from her hair to her heels, before meeting her eyes again. “I can’t see who it is, Irene… so please, don’t flatter yourself.”Her jaw tightened, but I didn’t give her time to recover. I leaned in just enough for my voice to carry, the smirk still glued to my face. “Now, if you’ll excuse me… I have to go back and be with my king.”I turned on my

**Elena**I adjusted the red silk dress, staring at my reflection in the mirror. The fabric clung to me in a way that made me both nervous and confident.Logan really does know my style… or maybe he just knows how to unsettle me.“So… what do you say? Is it to your taste?” his voice came from behind, low and teasing. His fingers brushed against the bare skin of my back as he tied the lace.My body reacted instantly…warmth rushed over me, and I hated that he could affect me so easily.“Not bad,” I cleared my throat, trying to sound casual, even though I loved it.He smiled as he came around to face me. His white shirt fit him perfectly, the bow tie the same deep red as my dress.My breath caught. God, why does he have to look this good?I quickly turned back to the mirror, forcing myself to focus. “Can you leave now? I’m trying to fix my makeup.”“You look beautiful already,” he murmured.I ignored him, opening my lipstick. But as I lifted it to my lips, a sharp pain stabbed my hea

**Elena**I could feel sweat crept at the corner of my neck.But I couldn’t stop now. My role was set.My fingers tightened on his shirt as my heart raced faster..My pulse was wild, but I forced myself to keep my face steady. I stood over him, watching the way he sprawled across the bed like he belonged there…like he expected me to climb on top of him.A dangerous thrill shot through me.“Look at you,” I said, my voice dropping low, sharp. “The almighty king, flat on his back because I told you so.”His eyes flickered with heat, surprise chasing it.I leaned closer, fisting his shirt. “You kept me waiting, Logan. You think that’s acceptable?”He opened his mouth, but I cut him off, pressing my finger hard against his lips. “Don’t speak unless I tell you to. Got it?”His throat bobbed again. He nodded once.A smirk tugged at my lips. God… is this really working?“Good boy,” I whispered, letting the words drip slow, deliberately. “Now lie there and take it.”I shoved his shirt colla