All Chapters of The Revenge Of The Betrayed Bride: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The Blackwood mansion shone with luxury. Champagne glasses clinked, pastel flowers filled every corner, and soft jazz floated through the air. It was supposed to be a joyful celebration. Katherina and Damien Blackwood’s baby shower but the air felt heavy, tense.Katherina stood at the top of the marble staircase, glowing in her cream silk gown that hugged her eight-month bump. She smiled politely at the arriving guests, but her eyes kept flicking toward the grand double doors.Ashcroft’s wife leaned in, whispering with a faint smirk, “You seem nervous, dear. Expecting someone special?”Katherina’s lips curved into a cold, measured smile. “Oh, I’m expecting someone,” she said softly, lifting her glass. “Just not someone I invited.”And right on cue, the doors swung open.Amelia Stone walked in first, confident and poised, wearing a deep cream gown that turned every head. Behind her, Vivian Ashcroft followed in soft lavender, her polite smile fixed and flawless, like she’d practiced it

Amelia caught the look and smiled slowly, victorious.“Looks… expensive,” she muttered, voice barely above a whisper.Vivian, standing just behind Amelia, smirked faintly. “18-karat,” she said, almost taunting. “Miguel had it custom made… only for her.”Katherina’s hands curled into fists. Of course, she thought bitterly. Damien never even gave me a ring like that.Damien finally broke the silence, his voice low and controlled, but every word carried heat. “Quite a ring, isn’t it, Amelia?”Katherina’s lips pressed into a tight line. She felt the old familiar burn of envy, mixed with rage and humiliation. “I should have known,” she whispered under her breath. “All this… parading wealth and love in front of me…”Amelia tilted her hand slightly, letting the diamond flash in the candlelight. “Engagement rings have that effect,” she said smoothly.Katherina’s eyes flicked to Damien. He looked stunned just for a moment but it was enough. That flash of pain, of jealousy, didn’t escape her.V

“Im back, baby!” Miguel called as he entered the master bedroom.Leo didn’t wait for Amelia to answer. He jumped into Miguel’s arms. “Uncle Miguel! You’re back! Where have you been? You missed my spelling bee competition!”“Aww, Leo,” Miguel laughed, hugging him tightly. “I had to take care of some business, so I can keep providing for you and Mama. By the way… where’s Mama?”“She was just here,” Leo said while looking around fr her with his baby eyes “Nanny Eloise, where’s Amelia?” Miguel asked.Uhm… sir, she’s in the kitchen cooking mac and cheese for you both,” Nanny Eloise replied.“Oh really? That smells amazing. Should we go bother her?” Miguel asked Leo with a grin.“Yes, Uncle Miguel!” Leo cheered. “Let’s go!”They walked together to the kitchen. Miguel put Leo down and wrapped his arms around Amelia’s waist.“Oh… I see,” Miguel said, taking a deep breath. “What’s that amazing smell all over the penthouse, Uhm let me guess It’s your cooking, my chef.”Amelia smiled, tilting

The cabin was quiet except for the soft hum of the engines. Amelia sat by the window, laptop open, reviewing the data they’d brought from New York. Damien leaned back in his seat opposite her, arms crossed, eyes shadowed.“You’re awfully calm for someone who’s about to fight a data leak that could ruin a major deal,” Damien said, voice low.Amelia didn’t look up. “Calm is better than panicking. We don’t have time for theatrics.”He smirked, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “You’re always calm, even when the company’s on fire.”She finally met his gaze, cool and steady. “And you? You look like you’ve slept three hours in the last three days.”“I can’t blame that on me,” he replied, leaning forward. “I blame whoever is trying to sabotage us. Whoever thinks they can touch Blackwood Industries without consequences.”Amelia’s fingers paused over the keyboard. “I have a feeling this isn’t random. Whoever mirrored the data knows exactly what they’re doing. And they know exactly who to pressure.

Ariana barely had time to catch her breath before Daniel was on her again, his lips hot and hungry against her skin. He kissed a trail down her neck, nipping at her collarbone as he went."Fuck, I can't get enough of you," he growled, his hands roaming over her body. "I need to be inside you again."Ariana whimpered, arching into his touch. "Yes," she panted, reaching for his cock. "I need you too."Daniel chuckled, catching her wrist in his hand. "Not yet, baby. I want to taste you first."He kissed his way down her body, pausing at her breasts to lavish attention on her sensitive nipples. Ariana moaned, writhing beneath him as he sucked and licked at the hardened buds."Please," she begged, her voice strained with desire. "I need more."Daniel smirked, trailing his kisses lower. He settled between her thighs, pushing her legs apart. "Don't worry, mamacita," he said, his breath hot against her pussy. "I'm going to take good care of you and this pussy."Ariana cried out as his tongue