Semua Bab OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER: Bab 81 - Bab 86

Vincent looked from Sarah to Xander; he never assumed things would come to this. “You have your son now, Xander. Don’t be selfish. Let Sarah go.”But Xander only stared at her, his dark eyes clouded with turmoil. His grip on the boy tightened slightly, his jaw clenched as though he were fighting a war inside himself. His lips barely moved when he whispered his answer. “I can’t.”Sarah swallowed hard, torn apart by the weight of her own decision. She knew she had wounded him by choosing to stay with Vincent. After all he had sacrificed, he had shared his story with her, paid three million dollars to not have her bid by those hungry, wealthy men, and hired a hypnotherapist for her to make it easier for her to be with him. Not to talk of the intense sexual acts they had bothered to engage in together. But she also knew that this, this obsession of his, wasn’t love. It was possession, a claim that had wrapped around her like a chain, and she had spent too long pretending it was something

Vincent sat rigidly, his fingers curling into his palms as he processed Kendra’s revelation. Camille had been poisoning him. The woman he was going to make his wife was a murderer, not just in the sense of betrayal but in cold, premeditated actions. She had orchestrated it all. It was never a coincidence that they met. She knew him before and had planned it all. She had been poisoning him; he never had cancer.It all felt like a distant occurrence to him. How could that be true? Is this karma hitting back at him? For the killings he had done, even though they were well justified? For sharing his late father’s wife? If this was karma, then it was hell.Kendra’s voice trembled slightly, but her resolve remained. “She said it herself. She was waiting for you to die. That’s why she played the loving wife so well, because she needed time for the poison to do its job.” Vincent’s jaw tightened, his knuckles whitening as he dragged a hand through his dark hair. He had suspected something was

The damage Camille had done ran deep. The poison she had been slipping Vincent had taken its toll, and the doctors advised immediate surgery, or else Vincent would be a dead man. Kendra and Sarah stayed with him throughout the process. It was hell that Sarah was still battling with her mental health yet had to be there for Vincent. She couldn’t wrap her head around Vincent dying. That would be hell for her. He had to survive.And verily… the surgery was a success.Sarah was overjoyed when the doctor informed her. Today, she was at the hospital to see him as usual after Kendra left to grab some stuff from the supermarket. Sarah was looking over him as he slept. Her fingers reached for his soft hair and massaged gently backward. Even in his sleep, he was extremely good-looking. No one would have guessed that he was already driving at forty-three. He still looked as young as ever. Her mind circled back to the past events.Vincent had killed her father, but her father wasn’t a good ma