Semua Bab FORBIDDEN AFFAIRS WITH MY FIANCÉ'S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE : Bab 131 - Bab 140

~~Alejandro~~ I watched Carlos approach, my brows knitting together. How on earth did he get inside? Who allowed him in? “Elena, you can’t get engaged to him,” Carlos shouted. “We’re still engaged. It hasn’t been called off!” My father rose to his feet instantly and strode toward him. I signaled the guards inside to restrain him, but my father stopped them with a raised hand. “What are you doing here?” my father demanded. “I personally sent money to your people to avoid any trouble. What else do you want?” “Grandpa, you’re being biased,” Carlos replied heatedly. “You know Elena is still my fiancée, yet you allowed her to get engaged to my uncle.” Instantly the old man slapped him. The slap came fast and loud. Gasps rippled through the room as everyone rose from their seats, whispers and murmurs spreading like wildfire. I stepped forward, Elena firmly by my side. “I said nothing when you took her to that so-called school union and had her drugged,” my father said coldly. “I let

~~Elena~~I quickly zipped my suitcase and stood to face him.“Alright,” I said coldly. “I’m listening, Mr. Rodriguez.”He froze for a moment, then swallowed hard.“I… I never knew they were your parents,” he began. “After Carlos called, we rushed to the scene. They were already gone. We took them to the morgue and contacted their family.”Pain flickered across his face.“Yes, I knew it was wrong to say the driver lost control. We should have let Carlos face the law. Covering it up was a crime.”He stepped closer, his voice breaking. “Please, Elena… you have to forgive us.”“Forgive?” I laughed bitterly. “Mr. Rodriguez, I have forgiven the Rodriguez family—but I cannot stay with you anymore.”I lifted my suitcase and turned to leave, but he stopped me immediately.“I told you, I had no idea they were your parents,” Alejandro said urgently.“Can you stop saying that, Alejandro?” I snapped, my irritation boiling over. “You didn’t know they were my parents—but they were someone’s parents

~~Alejandro~~ I chuckled and shook my head. “I guess you’re drunk or feeding from your brain. What do you mean by taking your sister’s virginity?” I asked. “You slept with my sister on your eighteenth birthday. You forced yourself on her,” Nick said. “Are you sick or something? Why would I force myself on Lily? Wait—she told you that?” “She didn’t. But you took her virginity,” he insisted. “I think you and Lily need a psychiatrist. You’re both sick in the mind,” I said. He suddenly stood up and punched me across the face. I chuckled again, touching my lip and feeling the blood. When he tried to swing again, I caught his wrist. "Enough with your nonsense," I said, irritated at his words and actions. "You are a monster, Alejandro," he said, struggling to free his hands. I tightened my grip. “What? You’re sad? You think I’m attracted to your sister?” His brow tightened. I laughed. “You really think Lily is good enough to stay with me? Why don’t you ask your sister what she di

~~Alejandro~~ I flipped through the file as I signed each document. Elena’s graduation is next week, and I need to round up everything because I will be there personally. Even though she doesn’t want to see me and even went as far as changing her university, I kept people watching her on campus. I made sure no guy got close to her, and anyone who tried was taught a lesson that kept them far away. I know she isn’t dating anyone; she always goes home after her lectures, and Anthony’s security is tight. If I had my way, I would monitor all her activities, even at home. Last time, she tried using Anthony’s son to fool me—pretending she had moved on. I knew his identity, and I hated that he chose to act along with her by holding her waist. I wanted to cut off those hands, cousin or not. There is no type of relationship between them that gives him that right. Only I have that right. Everything regarding our past mistakes with the Ramos has been resolved. Javier, being the only relative a

~~Elena~~ I opened my eyes to the pale morning light. Beside me, Sophy slept curled under the blanket, so small and peaceful that my chest tightened. I tucked the covers around her and watched her for a moment. I wondered—if Alejandro ever got to hold her, if he ever learned he had a daughter—what would he feel? I hadn’t seen him since that day. Maybe he stopped loving me… but I don’t care. He was wrong. He should have apologized to me. Yes, he apologized—but still, he should have… Oh my God. What is wrong with me? My thoughts were all tangled. I sat up, a sharp pain shooting through my head. I rubbed my temples, stood from the bed, and stepped out of the room. From the stairs, I saw Mariana sitting on the sofa, scrolling through her phone. I smiled faintly and walked down. “Good morning, pretty lady,” I said as I sank into the other sofa. “Good morning, cutie,” she replied, glancing up. “How are you feeling today?” “I have a headache,” I muttered. She laughed. “It’s just a li