All Chapters of Betrayed By My Ex: I Married His Uncle: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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131 - Almost there

Cassandra’s POV He ripped my panties and drove right inThe water lapped gently against the boulder at my back while every inch of my skin burned where Alaric touched me. My head went blank as his fingers drove inside me. Two thick digits curled moving with slow, deliberate precision that made my vision blur at the edges. The first thrust had stolen my breath; the second had ripped a broken cry from my throat. Now he was teasing with shallow strokes, teasing the edges, never deep enough, never fast enough, circling that swollen spot inside me without mercy. He wanted me to cry. Alaric let go of my lips, his mouth buried on my neck as he continued the torture enjoying how I trembled at every touch I couldn’t think or speak, I could only feel every movement. How he found my spot and teased me while still pinning my hand.. My folds clenched around him involuntarily, greedy and desperately trying to pull him deeper even as my mind screamed that this was insane i

132- Left hanging

Cassandra’s POV He left. He freaking left. I felt like laughing but it hung in my throat. Alaric was already close to shore. I swallowed a hard lump then swam to the shore with my shaky legs. By the time I got there, he was already half-dressed in his trousers and singlet. As soon as I stepped out of the water, the biting cold hit me. I wrapped my arms around my body and walked towards Alaric. It was a bad decision to go into that lake in the first place. He had his back to me, and his hand was brushing through his hair. He glanced over, sensing my presence. He sighed then tossed his shirt at me. "Next time think before you go into a cold lake. " he hissed. I bit my lower lip, swallowing my pride. I quickly put on the shirt buttoning it completely before putting on my flip flops, whichI left on the shore before going into the water. Surprisingly Alaric waited. I was still cold in that cotton shirt with my damp hair ripping water on his shirt. Alaric’s gaz

133 - Watch me

Cassandra’s POV I was lost in a daze, I didn't expect it to feel this good all I wanted was to get my release. "Alaric." I moaned breathlessly before opening my eyes. Water drops hung on my lashes that's when I saw him watching me in the most vulnerable state ever.My hand froze mid-motion.The showerhead trembled in my grip, warm water still pulsing against my clit in rhythmic waves that made my thighs twitch uncontrollably. Heat flooded my cheeks so fast it felt like my face was on fire.Alaric stood in the doorway. Fully dressed now, in a dark T-shirt and loose PJ trousers, hair still damp and pushed back, arms crossed casually against the frame as he leaned against the door like he’d been there for minutes. Maybe longer.His eyes were locked on me unblinkingly. My heart beat faltered, I wondered how long I have been in here and how long he had been watching. I wanted to hide from the realisation. He probably used another bathroom but why was he back? Wasn't he meant to be sp

134 - pre-shoot

Cassandra’s POV His eyes carried a dangerous glint in them. I thought he was going to do something else but he didn't. Alaric just calmly got up and left the bathroom. I was too flushed and embarrassed at what I just did. I couldn't believe I actually fucked myself just to get back at a man. This felt so humiliating and yet damn it felt so good. The fire in his eyes literally sent me insane. A part of me wondered what it would be like to reveal that night I forgot. That night Alaric didn't return to the room until I fell asleep. By the time I woke up he wasn't in bed either but the rough sheets were a sign he was here. I got ready for work. I wondered if we were heading back to the resort today or not. As usual, Helen helped pick out an outfit and after getting ready I headed downstairs for breakfast. Last night was a whirlwind of chaos and honestly I wanted to put it behind me. It felt like a good thing Alaric wasn't in. I arrived at th

135 - His assistant

Cassandra’s POVI froze at the doorway. This wasn't fucking happening to me. Rhys? What was he doing here?!My brain refused to process it at first. The sunglasses, the casual lean in the chair, the unmistakable lazy arrogance in his posture there was no way I was mistaking him. He was basically the king of the entertainment industry Was he supposed to be part of the pre-shoot? How were Sinclair and Rhys going to survive staying under the same roof for long?Before I could even gather my thoughts...“Cassandra?” Theodore blurted, startled to see me standing there like a statue. I blinked on hearing my name and instinctively I wanted to flee the room but my name froze me in place.Fuck I should have escaped this drama when I had the chance. At the sound of my name, Rhys stiffened then he slowly turned around as if I would disappear if he was faster.. His eyes landed on me, recognition flickered across them followed by surprise and then confusion. He was probably also figuring out w

136 - a warning

Cassandra’s POV I didn't know what games Rhys was playing but he was playing with my patience. I swallowed bile and walked towards the elevator doing my absolute best not to murder someone. The elevator ding opened at the ground floor. I could already see several luxury cars pulling over and the lobby looked like a festival. Several popular figures were filling in with face masks hiding their identity but one could tell they were celebrities. Staff and hired help were busy carrying props for the shoot today. My bad mood immediately improved knowing how large today was. It was going to be the biggest project I was going to participate in. I stepped out of the building onto the pavement, and the crisp winter air welcomed me as I strode down the street to a nearby coffee shop. Across the street, I could see several onlookers casting curious looks at the company building trying to figure out what was going on. I filtered through the crowd until I arrived at the coffee shop. Th

137 - He is gay

Cassandra’s POV I had imagined a lot of possibilities but the thought of her being associated with a drug syndicate which was involved with the death of students just hadn't crossed my mind. My thoughts went back to the illegal racing ring. Was Priscilla aware of what she was doing? Or she was just a pawn? My brows furrowed at both possibilities. I was still lost in my thoughts when my phone vibrated again with a message from Rhys. Rhys: Have you gotten it? I sighed at the message. Cassie: I will be there soon I quickly sent a reply then placed the phone into my bag. I would think of Priscilla later as for now I was going to focus on work. I quickly paid for the doughnuts and grabbed them to leave. At the door just before I was about to step out, the waitress's voice rang behind me. "Don't brazenly stare at the shop next time. People might think you work with the police." She casually warned. I glanced over my shoulder and gave her a soft smi

you are not her husband

Cassandra’s POV Before I could find words to reply to him, the doors flew open again. The air was tense, with a chill that made the room several degrees colder. My head snapped to the door instantly, and my face turned pale seeing who it was Sinclair stood there. Murderous intent filled his eyes like he was seconds from snapping Rhys in half. He took one good look at Rhys shirtless body, arm around my waist, me pressed back against his chest and hell ran loose.“Step. Away. From. Her.” he barked like he lost his Goddamn mind. Sinclair moved before I could even breathe. I couldn't catch up with his movements. One second he was in the doorway. His eyes were blazing with fury and the next thing he stormed across the room and grabbed a fistful of Rhys’s shoulder, yanking him away from me with brutal force.I stumbled forward as Rhys was torn off me, my back hitting the wall again from the sudden loss of support. My heart was still racing, my mind still stuck on everything Rhy

139- you lost the right

Cassandra’s POV Sinclair slowly turned his face back to me. A red mark bloomed across his cheek, but he didn’t look angry about the slap.He looked… shocked.My palm was still burning.My chest rose and fell rapidly, rage shaking through me so hard I could barely stand still. I had never hit anyone like that before with that much anger behind it. It felt like a slap I owed him for so damn long. I fucking regret not slapping him back then...Sinclair didn’t move. His head was still turned from the impact. His jaw clenched tightly as his cheek slowly reddened where my hand had struck him. For a long second, he just stood there, stunned, like he couldn’t quite believe I had actually done it.“Cassie…” he said softly. The way he called my name with so much emotion made my heart ache. He had no right to stare at me as I hurt him.Emotion flickered across his face in quick, messy flashes. A chaotic mix of confusion, hurt, and anger. Something dangerously close to regret.“Don’t,” I cut in

140- An accident

Cassandra’s POV “It’s going to collapse!” The scream didn’t sound human. It ripped through the darkness like something feral, full of raw panic that made my blood run cold. For a split second, no one moved. The studio had fallen into complete darkness, enveloping us in a thick, disorienting blackness. A deep metallic groan rang from above me. My head tilted up automatically even though I couldn’t see anything. My heart slammed violently against my ribs as realisation struck. It wasn’t just a power cut. There were blinding sparks above me.. Something was failing. “Cass...” Rhys started, but his voice was drowned out by a loud, splintering crack that echoed through the ceiling ring. I froze, my brain completely lagging behind the chaos and panic. My brain had decided now of all times was the best time shut down under the sudden rush of terror. My mind screamed to move but my feet wouldn’t move. My hands wouldn’t lift. I just stood there, staring into the darkness waiting fo

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