All Chapters of Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Chapter 131: "I'm so into you, I can barely breathe"

CHELLEY MORETTI “Brother… you now bully your own blood for a wench?” Lucas cried out, struggling fiercely to break free from his grip.Cassian walked toward me, his expression shifting the moment his eyes met mine. He brushed his hand gently along my cheek, his fingers warm against my skin, then tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.“Are you okay, Chelley?” he asked softly.I nodded.“Not really…” I whispered, subtly hiding my bruised wrist behind me. If Cassian saw it, he could kill these guards who were only doing their job—even if they overstepped. They had been following Lucas’s orders.Cassian gave a slight nod before turning away from me and walking toward Lucas.The sound of the slap echoed through the hall.“Brother—no…” Lucas groaned.Cassian didn’t hesitate. His fist collided with Lucas’s jaw, harder this time. Blood spurted onto the pristine marble floor.“You bastard,” Cassian growled, his face contorting with a rage I had never seen before. “I took you like my bro

Chapter 132: “Brace yourself… I'd just take it, baby.”

CHELLEY MORETTI Cassian took my lips into his mouth aggressively, his urgent fingers ran through my hair as he held onto my skull in place, with aggressive passion, he ate my lips, my tongue and my eyes were shut and I was drowning in the darkness that was him.Before I knew it, his hands gripped by my waist and hoisted me up on the counter, I felt the cold marble on my bare skin, he had dragged my gown up around my waist, and his hands ran sweetly around my lap, the contact was electric.Cassian didn’t wait for me to settle. He surged forward, his body slamming into mine, pinning me to the edge of the counter, His mouth crashed back onto mine, so urgent and desirous.It was a brutal, starving kiss, his tongue slick and commanding as it claimed every inch of me. I tasted the whiskey, and the raw, masculine heat that was uniquely his. My fingers tangled desperately in his hair, pulling him closer, needing the friction, needing the bruise of his lips to ground me.He groaned into

Chapter 133: "Never. You're not going anywhere.”

CHELLEY MORETTI “Would you take this cock or I take you myself..” he growled against my ear, like a sweet dark command, My tiny voice locked in my throat, my watery eyes squinted shut with pleasure, I was drowning in him, my body was a frantic mess of heat as the pleasure peaked into something very sharp and agonizingly beautiful.“Take me, Cassian... take me!” I managed to shatter the words out in cutting gasps, my fingers clawing blindly at his back, my nails leaving desperate red streaks in his skin.“Brace yourself… I'd just take it now, baby.” He said.The command in his voice was the final spark. My pussy muscles clamped around his girthy cock in a rhythmic seizure, a violent pulse that started deep in my womb and radiated outward. As he moved his waist and fucking me frantically, I couldn't hold it back. A hot gush erupted from me, my body bucking as I squirted against his cock still lodged in my tight hole, The slick heat of it drenching his thighs and soaking into his

Chapter 134: Bankrupt Kensingtons

CIERRA KENSINGTONS “Cierra! Wake up” Alec's voice woke me up from my sleep, but I didn't open my eyes and he leaned to tapping me.. and once again this morning I was angry.." Get away from me!” I shoved his hand, I didn’t even want to look at him. Every time I closed my eyes, all I saw were the digital zeros in our bank portal and Chelley’s smug, triumphant face. How she's in a happy marriage with the conglomerate Cassian Moretti! It's suffocating enough that the entire estate is talking about their active sexual life, their loud sexcapades at the maze, gazebo, and public display of affections… it was choking me, and here I am drowning in debt with damned Alec? Gods where have I gone wrong? We were the Kensingtons; we were supposed to be untouchable. Now, we were the estate headline in the making—and not the kind I liked.,,, we are already becoming the estate’s gossip, if not for the designers and material things covering us, we would be a laughing stock of the Moretti estate b

Chapter 135: "You arouse every veins of my being"

CHELLEY MORETTI “My lady… you look gorgeous.” Rita gushed so hard like a little girl as the glam team finished my make over, the room was chaotic with designer stylist, hair stylists, make up artists all working just on me, It wasn't only the exciting chaos of getting ready for my very first Ad. campaign with Cassian Moretti for the newly launched major health tech device by the Moretti empire… Cassian made me the face of The Vitalis Core.He had been personally working on this project for years. It was a sleek bio-integrated watch that monitored everything from cellular stress to neurological peaks. It wasn’t just also just a health tracker; it was a luxury statement, and a designer fashion watch, and Cassian had insisted I be the one to launch it by his side.As the team finished getting me ready, Jules and Rita escorted me to the elevator that led to the Moretti HQ studio room, The crew were ready and I saw Cassian sitting on the couch looking handsome in an expensive charcoal

Chapter 136

CIERRA KENSINGTONS I've never felt so embarrassed driving a car before, I got out of this Toyota and it felt like I was just like any commoners, I pulled into the underground garage of the high-end supermarket, my mind already rehearsing the list of groceries I shouldn't even have to know how to buy. This was Marie’s job. This was what maids were for—until Alec went and fired every single person who made my life livable. I pulled into a wide, prime spot near the entrance and killed the engine, but before I could even grab my purse, a sharp rap on the window made me jump. “Ma’am... I’m going to have to ask you to move,” a security guard said, leaning down. “This section is reserved for VIP members. I signaled for you to pull into the regular stalls back there, but you didn't stop.” I felt my dignity shatter into a million jagged pieces. I stepped out of the car, my heels hitting the concrete with a snap that reflects my anger, “Are you serious? You’re discriminating over

Chapter 137

CIERRA KENSINGTONS “You won't dare touch me…” I yelled… “But we have the right to detain you and call the appropriate authority." The security said.I didn't even know what to do at that moment, I wished the ground could open and swallow me, I looked over my previous jewelry, I could afford to lose it over champagne! I stood there, my face burning with a heat so intense I thought my skin might actually blister. The silent giggles were no longer silent; they were a dull roar of judgment. I could feel the disdain radiating from the other shoppers… Come with us now to detention until the police arrives ma’am, or we use force.” "You wouldn't dare," I hissed at the guards, my voice trembling. “I am Cierra Kensington. This is a misunderstanding that will cost you your careers!""Who knows Kensington? We don't know that name and you are more like a con artist," a voice boomed.I whirled around to see that Walter K. guard approaching, a smug, crooked grin plastered on his face. He

Chapter 138

CHELLEY MORETTI Seeing Cierra Kensington being accused of theft at the supermarket was shocking, but it was proof that karma is real. It brought back that old, stinging memory—a memory of a miserable version of me. Back then, I had never seen my child, the one I carried in my womb for nine months, three years because Cierra and her husband had stolen the world from me. They had denied my mother the treatment she needed, making her suffer until they finally killed her.In those days, I was the living dead. I was a captive in Cassian Moretti’s private beach house, living under the harsh punishments of a mean steward. I remember being sent on an errand to a supermarket, the very place where Cierra showed up with Alec and accused me of theft. Even though I had paid for everything, the shame and humiliation they heaped on me was brutal.Now, that exact nightmare has returned to haunt her back.Only this time, she actually doesn't have the money to pay. This time, no one is accusing h

Chapter 139

CHELLEY MORETTIIt felt good—seeing Cierra finally get a taste of her own medicine.The satisfaction followed me all the way back to the penthouse. As soon as we stepped inside, Asher walked up to me. “Mom...” The way he said it was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard; I didn’t even wait, I just pulled him into an immediate hug.“I saw the ads with you and Dad,” he said.I froze. A wave of heat rushed to my face, a deep blush of embarrassment staining my cheeks. I could hear Rita giggling as she handed the groceries off to the maids. I shot her a look, my eyes narrowing.“You brat,” I muttered.“Sorry, my lady... but it’s just an ad," Rita replied, still wearing that teasing smirk. "And it’s healthy, by the way.”I turned back to my son, trying to regain my composure. “Baby, it’s not... appropriate for your age,” I started to say, but Asher cut me off immediately.“It is cute, Mummy. I like how in love you and Father are. It makes me happy.”Hearing him say that made my heart swell w

Chapter 140

CIERRA KENSINGTONS The elevator doors hissed open to the penthouse floor of the New Heir’s residence. The air here didn't just smell like money; it smelled like power—the kind of suffocating, absolute power that I was currently starving for.Cassandra’s head maid, a woman with a face like cold marble, led me into the main salon. I barely stepped over the threshold before the sound of shattering porcelain exploded against the far wall. A hand-painted Ming vase—worth more than the Toyota I’d just parked—was now a thousand jagged teeth on the floor."That ungrateful, common gutter-rat!" Cassandra shrieked, her chest heaving under a silk caftan. She looked like a caged lioness, her eyes wild with a fury that made even the air feel electric. Shana stood in the corner, looking equally livid, her arms crossed tightly over her chest."She didn't even allow me to see Asher!" Cassandra screamed at the empty room, her voice cracking with the indignity of it. "I raised that boy! She treats h

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