Semua Bab FORBIDDEN AFFAIRS WITH MY FIANCÉ'S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE : Bab 141 - Bab 150

~~Elena~~ “Mariana… I think Mateo must have heard Sophy’s voice,” I said nervously. “I’m coming; let me help Sophy down,” she replied, standing up and walking toward the dining room. I watched the phone vibrating on the table. My heartbeat quickened. God, I hope Mateo is alone. Mariana came back and sat beside me. “Calm down, Elena. You’re overthinking,” she said, then immediately dialed Mateo back and lied smoothly that we were at a restaurant. When she hung up, I took a long, shaky breath and leaned back against the sofa. What Mateo said keeps replaying in my head. Is Alejandro really in trouble? Or was it a lie? No… Mateo wouldn’t lie about Alejandro’s situation. But then, how am I supposed to help him? “Are we still going to the amusement park?” Mariana asked. “I don’t think so,” I replied quietly. “Mummy, I’m done eating,” Sophy said. She gave me a look—her way of reminding me we were supposed to get ready. “Sophy… Auntie Mariana will go with you. I’m not feeling too

~~Elena~~" Elena, you need to put on this,” Mariana said. I picked up the outfit and stared at it. “Come on, Mariana, this is too professional. The graduation is just something organized by students from another faculty. You know my aptitude exam results aren’t out yet, so let’s not exaggerate.” I tossed the suit she brought and picked up a casual gown instead. “This is better.” She placed both hands on her waist and shook her head dramatically, as if pitying me. “This seems like you’re going to a lecture.” She marched to the wardrobe, brought out a short black gown, and shoved it into my hands. “This is much better.” “Are you insane? Mariana, we aren’t going to a club.” My eyes widened. She pulled out a long coat and handed it to me. “Of course we’re going to the club after the ceremony.” “Wait—what?” I almost shouted. “Since Uncle Anthony won’t let us take Sophy to your graduation, I already made a reservation. We need to get wild tonight; it’s been a while.” She winked.

~~Elena~~ He sat on the bed, cupped my head, and crashed his lips against mine. I responded instantly. Our mouths moved together as his hands found the buttons of my coat, undoing them one by one without breaking the kiss. He slid the coat off my shoulders, his palms skimming my body—then he froze. He pulled back abruptly and made me stand. His eyes searched my face for a long moment. “Why are you dressed like this, Elena?” he asked. Damn it, Mariana. She made me wear this. Now I have to explain. “What’s wrong with the dress?” I asked. “It’s too short. And transparent.” His gaze was furious. “Alejandro Rodriguez,” I snapped. “It’s my life. I decide how I live it.” “Damn it, Elena.” He stood up, towering over me. “Were you planning to go out dressed like this?” I scoffed. “Obviously. I will be going to a club after we are done.” “You won’t dare,” he said. “Really? I would. And I might even find someone else while I’m there.” “Elena!” he snapped. “What? You t

~~Elena~~My legs felt weak, and I could still feel him on me—my pussy sore from his earlier thrusts. I had already asked the nanny to take Sophy from my room to hers, telling her I wouldn’t be back tonight. Sophy often woke up in the middle of the night to use the restroom, and if she didn’t find me beside her, she would cry uncontrollably.For the sake of the dress, I told myself I would wait till morning. But I wasn’t even sure of my own thoughts. Because this isn't about the dress, the truth is I still craved his presence, his touch, and I hated my body for always responding to him, for betraying me so easily.“When did you get the tattoo?” he asked.“Last year,” I replied.That was a lie.I had done it after that day he came to see me. I couldn’t sleep that night. While watching an adult film and touching myself, I noticed the woman had a tattoo on her back. It reminded me of how I once wanted one. The next day, I walked into a tattoo shop and had it done. I requested the female

~~Elena~~ I leaned back on the bed, restless. Mr. Anthony was still on his business trip, and ever since the night I slept over at the hotel with Alejandro, he had practically locked me in the house. I still couldn’t figure out how he found out about that night. I hated the way he monitored me and controlled me. And now that I was done with school, I had no excuse to slip out. Mariana had already left with Mateo. Everything felt empty. I missed Alejandro more than I wanted to admit. Just thinking about that night made my stomach flutter. I took a deep breath. Scrolling aimlessly through the internet, something caught my attention. A video. Alejandro? I blinked and clicked on it without thinking. My breath hitched as I watched him gently raise a fork to Lily’s mouth. He was smiling—genuinely smiling. Happy. I dropped my phone, panic rising. Maybe he really wanted to be with Lily. Maybe I had meant nothing. Maybe I had just been convenient, easy, and always available. I’d given mys