All Chapters of BOUND TO THE WRONG CALLAHAN: Chapter 141 - Chapter 147

Chapter 142Three days before the wedding, the morning was bright and promising. Landon found Sienna in the kitchen eating breakfast and talking with Victoria about final wedding details.“Come with me,” Landon said, appearing behind her with his hands on her shoulders, gentle and warm.“Where?” Sienna asked, turning to look at him, curious and amused by the mystery in his voice.“Surprise,” Landon said, grinning like a child with a secret. “But you have to wear this.” He pulled out a black silk scarf, soft against the skin.“Blindfold?” Sienna asked, eyebrows raising, skeptical but playful.“Trust me,” Landon said simply.“Always,” Sienna replied, standing up and letting him tie the scarf around her eyes, blocking her vision and leaving her in darkness, in his hands, in complete trust.Victoria watched, smiling, knowing what was coming. She’d kept the secret for days now.Landon led Sienna out of the kitchen, through the mansion, to the garage and into the car, helping her sit carefu

Chapter 144Saturday. The wedding day. Morning light streamed through the stained glass windows of Saint Thomas Church, painting everything in colors that seemed almost holy.The church was packed. Five hundred guests filling every pew, everyone dressed in their finest, everyone waiting for what they’d been calling the wedding of the century. Media outside behind barriers, cameras ready to capture every moment for tomorrow’s headlines.Inside the bridal suite at the back of the church, Sienna stood in front of a full length mirror, barely recognizing herself.The wedding gown was a masterpiece. Lora had spent months creating it, every stitch placed with love and care and skill that came from knowing Sienna completely. The fabric was pure white silk that caught the light and seemed to glow. The bodice fit perfectly, showing Sienna’s growing belly in a way that was beautiful rather than hidden. Lace sleeves fell delicately to her wrists, and the train spread behind her like something fr

Chapter 146Isabella lay there on the cold marble floor, blood pooling around her body like something terrible and final. Her chest rose and fell in shallow movements, each breath a fight she was losing.The church had gone completely silent. Five hundred people holding their breath, watching a woman die in the doorway, watching the end of a tragedy that had consumed so many lives for so long.Landon stood at the altar still, his hand gripping Sienna’s so tight it almost hurt. But neither of them moved. Neither of them looked away. This was the woman who’d tortured Sienna, who’d tried to destroy their lives, who’d chosen violence over acceptance. And now she was dying.Isabella’s eyes fluttered, struggling to focus. The light was leaving them already, dimming like candles being snuffed out one by one. Her lips moved, trying to form words through the blood and the pain and the reality that her body was shutting down.“I…” she managed, her voice so faint it barely carried across the spa