All Chapters of HE LEFT ME FOR MY STEPSISTER, I MOVED ON TO THE NEXT: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Chapter 291 Someone had spilled champagne near the dance floor, and nobody bothered cleaning it because joy had clearly claimed the space and refused to be polite. The DJ let the music soften again, something playful but gentle, like it was easing us back down from a shared high. I was laughing so hard my cheeks hurt, Nathan’s arm wrapped securely around my waist as if he was anchoring me to the floor. “You enjoyed that far too much,” he murmured, lips brushing my temple. “I absolutely did,” I said, unapologetic. “Watching you lose that trivia round was a gift.” He scoffed. “That question was unfair.” “Marriage is unfair,” Ava called from nearby, overhearing us. “But don’t worry brother-in-law, you’ll learn.” The room was still buzzing when the M.C’s voice cut through the chatter. “Alright, everyone,” he announced. “If I could have all the single ladies gather near the center of the floor.” A ripple of excitement moved through the guests instantly. The bouquet toss. I f

Chapter 293Someone announced that the cars were ready.That was when the weight of it truly settled into my chest.The celebration had been loud and bright and overflowing with life—but departures always carried a different kind of ache. A sweetness threaded with sadness. A reminder that even the most perfect moments were meant to move forward, not stay frozen forever.Nathan laced his fingers through mine as we stepped outside, grounding me. His thumb brushed against my skin in slow, steady circles, as if reminding me that even as everything shifted, we were anchored—to each other, to this moment.The night air was cool, touched with salt from the nearby ocean. Lanterns lined the stone path leading away from the venue, their golden glow reflecting off the sleek cars waiting at the end like patient witnesses. Engines hummed softly, restrained, respectful—like they understood this wasn’t just a departure. It was a turning of lives.Our guests followed behind us, laughter fading into

Chapter 295 Lucian wrapped his arm around Carmen, his hand resting protectively over her belly, and for a moment the three of them stood together—past, present, and future bound by love. I watched with tears blurring my vision. This—this was healing. Frank stood apart from the noise for a moment, watching us the way a man watches something he once prayed for and never fully believed he’d get to see. The joy around us hadn’t softened him—it had made him quieter. More deliberate. Like he was memorizing every breath of this moment. When Nathan and I turned toward him, he cleared his throat, straightening the front of his jacket even though it was already perfect. His eyes lingered on me first, long and heavy, as if he were seeing every version of me at once—the broken girl, the fighter, the woman standing here now in a wedding dress with a future finally unafraid. “Elena,” he said. That single word undid me. I stepped into his arms without thinking. Frank held me tightly, one h

Chapter 297 “It was emotional fabric,” Lucian defended himself. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. “Nathan cried too.” Nathan raised an eyebrow. “I did not cry.” “You absolutely did,” I said. “Name one witness.” “Me. Ava. Frank. The officiant. Half the guests.” Lucian grinned. “Pretty sure the photographer caught it in 4K.” Nathan groaned. “That footage better never see daylight.” Carmen smiled softly. “I cried so much I’m surprised I still have makeup.” Lucian kissed her temple. “You’re beautiful even if it runs.” She looked up at him. “You’re not allowed to make me cry again tonight.” He smirked. “No promises.” Nathan shifted, stretching his legs. “You realize this is the first time in a long time we’ve all just… laughed. Without looking over our shoulders.” The limo rolled smoothly through the quiet streets. Streetlights passed in a steady rhythm. I thought about that. He was right. For once, there was no emergency. No danger. No crisis. Just us. “I don’t want

Chapter 299 Lucian cleared his throat playfully. “Hate to interrupt the movie moment, but we’re about to board a jet, not film a romance trailer.” Carmen giggled. “Too late. They’re already doing both.” The moment we stepped inside, I froze. Flowers. Rose petals. Soft lighting. The faint, luxurious scent of candles and fresh blooms filled the air. Plush seats. Polished surfaces. A table already set. It felt like walking into a floating palace. My mouth literally fell open. “This…” I whispered. “This is inside a plane?” Nathan watched my reaction like it was his favorite show. “Told you. Worth it, right????” Carmen gasped too. “Lucian, this is insane.” Lucian smiled proudly. “Only the best.” I slowly turned in place, taking it all in, afraid if I blinked, it might disappear. “This is my first time on a jet,” I admitted quietly. Nathan came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. “Then I’m honored to be your first.” I laughed so