All Chapters of The Stranger My Heart Belonged To: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

107 Chapters

91. Hunger Without Taste.

DAMON’S POVTime had passed—days, weeks, months maybe—and yet I was still circling the same ghost.Sadie.For a man who couldn’t remember his own wife, a stranger at the altar, it was a cruel joke that I couldn’t forget her now.Her name stayed in my bloodstream, her absence sharper than any memory I’d ever clawed back. I hated myself for it.The silence of my office was broken when Matthew stepped in, carrying that deliberate calm he wore when the news wasn’t good.I didn’t waste time. “Any update from the PI? From the investigation?”He shifted the folder in his hand. “About the glitch—what happened to your system—it’s still classified as a normal malfunction. Rare, but possible.”“Normal,” I repeated, my voice a blade. “Nothing about any of this is normal.”I leaned back in my chair, jaw tight, then narrowed my gaze at him. “And what about Angelica? Her… relationship with her driver. Any progress?”That was when he hesitated. Just enough to make me sit straighter.“That’s why I cam

Last Updated : 2025-10-17

92. Coincidence?

SADIE’S POVI sat across from Casey at a quiet little restaurant, the kind of place where no one looked twice at strangers sharing a table. The city wasn’t mine, and it wasn’t hers either—it was somewhere in between, neutral ground. That was the only reason I had agreed to meet.Two months. That was how far along I was now. My body carried the secret in silence; there was no outward sign yet, no curve of my stomach to give me away. I was grateful for that. For now, I could still pretend that I was just another woman having lunch with a friend.Casey leaned across the table, her eyes bright in a way that almost made me laugh. She had begged for this meeting, like a child tugging at a parent’s sleeve. “I’ll make sure no one follows me,” she’d promised, dramatic and half-joking, “top-tier spy mode.” And somehow, I had trusted her enough to believe it.“Sadie,” she said now, lowering her voice, “I have news. About Angelica.”The name froze the fork in my hand. My stomach tightened, not fr

Last Updated : 2025-10-18

93. The Taste Of Poison.

DAMON’S POVI could have sworn I saw her earlier—walking down the street, her profile catching the light for the briefest second.But when I turned back to look again, she was gone.I told myself it was nothing but a trick of my mind. Wishful thinking.And then, as if fate was mocking me, she walked through the front doors of my hotel. My hotel.The sight hit me so hard I didn’t even think. I left the car with valet, followed her inside.Up close, she was even more dangerous than memory allowed. More beautiful. More composed.There was a glow in her, something that made my chest feel tight, and it infuriated me.When her body collided with mine—even for that brief second—the jolt it sent through me was sharper than

Last Updated : 2025-10-19

94. A New Chapter.

SADIE’S POVThe elevator doors closed, sealing Damon on the other side, and I was left staring at the reflection of my own unsettled face in the polished metal. Before I could gather myself, I turned sharply to Theo.“Theo, why are you here? How did you even know I was here?” My voice came out softer than I intended, carrying more confusion than anger.He didn’t hesitate.“From the bodyguard I asked to keep an eye on you. I heard Damon was in the same city, so I came to warn you. But…” His gaze lingered on me, searching, “you’ve already seen him. What was he doing here?”We began walking down the hallway toward my room. My feet felt heavy, each step dragging with a weight I didn’t want to name.“He said he was here for business,” I murmured, eyes lowered, as though the carpet could somehow absorb my sadness. “And that meeting him was pure coincidence.”Theo’s expression darkened.“He looked like he hated me the moment he saw me. What did he say to you? Did you tell him… about the preg

Last Updated : 2025-10-20

95. Between Betrayal and Obsession.

DAMON’S POVThe city outside my window bled light into the night—cold, glittering, hollow.It was past midnight, and I was still in my office, nursing the silence instead of going home.Home. A word that had lost its meaning the day I signed my life away to Bella.Four years. That’s how long it’s been since I was forced to marry her—cornered by the board waving my grandfather’s will like a weapon. Marriage, heirs, legacy. Every clause a noose, every signature another nail.The truth was simple: if I wanted full control over what my grandfather built, if I wanted to keep the empire intact, I had to comply. My father made sure of it.He pushed harder than anyone, calling it practicality, calling it family loyalty. In reality, he was sa

Last Updated : 2025-10-21

96. His Name, Still on My Heart.

SADIE’S POVThat evening, the house was quiet. Daven had already fallen asleep, his soft breathing filling the silence of his room. I sat in the living room with Theo, his presence familiar and steady. For years, he had been here—always nearby, always ready to help.When it was time for him to leave, Theo suddenly reached for my hand. His touch startled me, not because it was unwelcome, but because it carried a weight I wasn’t sure I could bear.“Sadie…” His voice was low, thick with emotion. “I’m begging you—please reconsider my offer.”I drew a breath, forcing myself to meet his eyes. “Theo, I truly appreciate everything you’ve done for me. I really do. But my answer is still the same.”His jaw tightened, and a shadow of frustration flickere

Last Updated : 2025-10-22

97. Claim and Defiance.

SADIE’S POVI froze, my breath caught in my throat as his grip closed around me.He wasn’t hurting me, but the strength in his hold was unyielding, immovable, as if he had waited for this moment and wasn’t about to let it slip away.“How dare you?”His voice was low, his lips so close I could feel the heat of them, every syllable brushing against my skin.I tried to twist out of his grasp, desperation mingling with the pounding of my heart.“Let me go!”His eyes, dark and burning, locked onto mine. “How dare you not tell me about Daven—my own blood, my own flesh.”The words struck like a blade.My throat tightened, but I forced myself to stand tall, t

Last Updated : 2025-10-23

98. Late Confessions.

SADIE’S POV“Watch me.”His words slithered between us like a match striking flame, sparking something I had fought for years to bury.Before I could push him away, Damon moved—faster, stronger than I remembered.His hand slid from my arm to my waist, dragging me back against him, and with one sharp step forward he drove me against the cottage wall. The impact knocked the air from my lungs, the cold wood pressing hard into my spine.I gasped, palms braced against his chest, but it only made his body press closer. He wasn’t crushing me—not yet—but the sheer force of him, the dark wall of heat and muscle, pinned me in place.“Let me go,” I demanded, though my voice came out low, hushed, betraying the way my pulse thundered.

Last Updated : 2025-10-24

99. Where Blood Speaks.

Sadie’s POVThe next morning, I sat with Daven at one of the resort’s outdoor tables, the kind with a wide umbrella that kept us shaded from the blazing sun.My untouched breakfast sat in front of me, the scent of coffee cooling as my thoughts tangled back to last night. Damon’s kiss. The heat, the anger, the way my body had betrayed me for one stolen heartbeat.And worse—my own panic, blurting out that I would marry Theo, as if that flimsy lie could hold him back.I covered my face with my hand, ashamed at how reckless I had been.“Mommy,” Daven’s voice pulled me back, bright and insistent. “Can I play near the water? Some kids my age are there.”I hesitated, glancing toward the beach where a few children were chasing a ball by the shoreline

Last Updated : 2025-10-25

100. Half Mine, Half His.

DAMON'S POVThe clinic smelled of salt, antiseptic, and fear. I stood with my arms folded, watching the boy’s chest rise and fall.Too shallow. Too fragile.Every twitch of his lashes, every flicker of discomfort, I measured like a man condemned.The nurse finally muttered that he was stabilizing. Relief should have softened me. It didn’t.Not when the truth had been carved open for us all to see. Not when I’d just watched my son’s body betray him with the same cursed inheritance it carried from me.Sadie didn’t look at me once. Not even after that.She stayed glued to him, smoothing his hair back with shaking fingers, whispering the kind of words I wasn’t meant to hear.Then, with a kiss pressed to his damp

Last Updated : 2025-10-26

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