All Chapters of Married The Wrong Groom: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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Chapter One Hundred Twenty One: Announcement

Alliyah Agustin-AstleyChester and Kass eventually found me inside that same party again, not long after their twisted little session where they had the audacity to mention my name while they were doing those…actions. The thought alone made my stomach churn, but I forced myself to remain composed as they approached me as if nothing inappropriate had happened.“There you are, where have you been?” Kass asked, wiping the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand as she fanned herself dramatically. “It’s so hot in here.”The ballroom truly was suffocating, filled with expensive perfumes blending in the air, laughter echoing from every corner, and bright chandeliers casting golden reflections on polished marble floors.Chester, on the other hand, was adjusting his coat, straightening the lapels carefully as if making sure he looked presentable again. A satisfied smirk was plastered on his lips, and I refused to comment on it anymore because I genuinely did not want to imagine wha

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Two: Divorced

Alliyah Agustin-AstleyAlex didn’t say anything after I spoke. He just sat there quietly, his expression unreadable, as if he was trying to process everything I had just said. It looked like he was replaying things in his mind, trying to remember what he had done and how we ended up here.“And…you have to sign the divorce papers,” I added, forcing myself to stay calm and practical even though my chest felt tight. “We have to be divorced for us to do what we need to do.”I swallowed and kept my voice steady. This wasn’t about feelings. It was about protecting each other and making sure our plan would work. If being married put more attention on us, then separating—at least on paper—might give us the space we needed.“Tell Chloe I love Chester,” I continued, trying to make it sound simple and logical. “All that shenanigans.”It sounded dramatic when I said it out loud, but it was necessary. If people believed the story, if they focused on that instead of us, then maybe things would ca

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Three: Single

Alliyah AgustinI woke up the next morning in my new room, in my new house, and for a few seconds I simply lay there staring at the unfamiliar ceiling above me, allowing the quietness of the space to settle into my senses before reality slowly crept back in. My eyes roamed around the room, taking in the different arrangement of furniture, the unfamiliar scent lingering in the air, the soft light slipping through curtains that were not the ones I used to wake up to, and I was immediately reminded of what had happened yesterday.The news of our divorce had been completely overshadowed by Alexander’s sudden announcement of his proposal to Chloe. Every news outlet replayed the clip repeatedly, showing her standing beside him, looking radiant and emotional, tears glistening in her eyes as she accepted the ring. She looked genuinely happy in front of the cameras, her expression soft and overwhelmed, and the media ate it up as if it were the greatest love story of the decade.It was later

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Four: Snoop

Alliyah AgustinChester and Kassandra left to attend to some business matters, which meant I was left alone in the house, and the situation felt slightly suspicious, no matter how much I tried to convince myself otherwise.Were they truly comfortable leaving me here because they believed I would not find anything important, or was it because they genuinely trusted me enough not to snoop around?Kassandrah had been overflowing with ideas regarding the wedding, speaking about it with such enthusiasm that it almost felt rehearsed. She even suggested having it the day right after William’s launch, insisting that it would be the perfect timing for everything to align beautifully. She kept repeating that it was an ideal day, that all the pieces would fall into place naturally, as if she already knew something the rest of us did not.The way she worded it lingered in my mind. It made me wonder whether there was something about the launch that she or Chester planned to be part of, something

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Five: Letter

Alliyah Agustin“So, did you find anything?” Satana immediately asked the moment I stepped out of the study room, her eyes filled with curiosity as she leaned slightly toward me.I let out a long groan as the memory of what I had just seen replayed in my mind. “Just books and studies about perfect sex positions,” I muttered with visible disgust. “Positions that I’m very sure he has been trying out with her.”Satana physically shivered at the thought, hugging herself dramatically. “Ew, gross,” she said, scrunching her nose. “I guess we should check the bedroom next.”I released a deep sigh, feeling my energy drain just from imagining it. “I’m not sure if I’m ready to see what’s inside their bedroom,” I admitted honestly. “I can’t even stand the thought of it right now, let alone actually seeing it.”Satana paused for a moment before suddenly clapping her hands together as if a better idea had just struck her. “Then I guess we should cook dinner instead!” she beamed brightly, switching

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Six: Hide

Malix AlphineI was still upset about the fact that Ms. Ali was not around the mansion anymore, and to make matters worse, there was another woman currently staying with us in her place.Up until now, I could not help but notice how vastly different her behavior was compared to Ms. Ali’s. The contrast between the two women was almost impossible to ignore. The new woman carried herself with a sense of entitlement, speaking to people as if the world revolved around her, while Ms. Ali had always taken the time to truly get to know us. She asked questions, remembered small details about us, and treated even the lowest-ranked members of the mansion staff with warmth and respect.Ms. Ali never acted like someone who had married into power.She simply acted like herself.I sighed heavily and slumped deeper into the passenger seat, letting my head fall back for a moment as the car continued down the road.“What are you thinking about?” Claire asked after hearing my long, dramatic sigh.Her

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Seven: Bounties

Malix AlphineClaire and I moved swiftly out of the room the moment we realized we had overstayed our welcome. Both of us maintained calm expressions as if nothing unusual had happened, but our bodies were already tense and alert. Hidden carefully within the folds of our handkerchiefs, accessories that looked harmless to anyone watching were our guns, concealed in a way only those trained in our line of work would recognize.The dim lighting of the bar made it easier for us to blend in with the crowd. Music thumped loudly from the speakers, the bass vibrating faintly through the floor beneath our feet.People were laughing, drinking, and dancing without a care in the world, completely unaware of the silent hunt happening among them.Instead of heading straight for the main exit, I took a subtle turn toward the back hallway of the bar, where the music became muffled, and the neon lights flickered faintly against the dark walls. That was when I spotted them again.A group of men stood

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Eight: Double date?

Alliyah AgustinImmediately, I averted my gaze from him, refusing to meet his eyes any longer than necessary, and instead turned my attention toward Chester, who appeared genuinely thrilled that we were back in this place. His excitement was almost palpable, his eyes shining with nostalgia as he looked around the restaurant as if it held precious memories he was eager to revisit.“Ah, I still remember the day you said yes to me,” Chester said warmly, his voice filled with fond recollection as a wide smile spread across his face. “It’s one of the happiest days of my life.”His words carried such sincerity that anyone listening would think it was a beautiful memory worth cherishing.I simply smiled politely, keeping my composure as I waited for him to finish speaking with the receptionist. While he discussed the reservation, I stood quietly beside him, my fingers loosely clasped together in front of me, trying not to let my thoughts spiral.When he was finally done, we followed the re

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Nine: Acting

Alliyah AgustinIt was hard to resist him, and that had always been the damn reality I kept finding myself trapped in, no matter how much I tried to stay sensible or remind myself of the complications surrounding us.The moment he pulled me closer, that familiar warmth and intensity surrounding him made it nearly impossible to think clearly. Instead of worrying about everything that should have been running through my mind—the danger, the chaos, and if someone finds us here. I found my arms slowly moving on their own, wrapping around his neck as if they already knew where they belonged. My fingers slid into his hair as I pulled him closer, and before I knew it, I was responding to his hungry, almost desperate kisses with the same intensity he was giving me.Our lips moved against each other with growing urgency, and the longer it lasted, the more the world around us seemed to disappear. The air between us felt heavy with tension, thick with the emotions we had both been holding bac

Chapter One Hundred Thirty: Sleep

Alliyah AgustinChester and I finally got home after so many long and exhausting hours outside. After that crazy lunch, we parted ways from Alexander and Chloe before Chester invited me to go somewhere else.He invited me to go shopping at a mall. The entire day had felt unusually long, mostly because he had dragged me from one shop to another without much explanation. We went from clothing stores to accessory shops, then even to places I normally would never enter on my own. At some point, I stopped keeping track of how many stores we had visited.Normally, I would have complained or at least tried to make excuses to leave early. Chester had never really been the type to ask what I wanted anyway, so going out with him usually meant following him around while he bought whatever caught his attention.But today was different. Instead of picking things for himself, he kept pushing me toward displays and racks, asking me what I liked and encouraging me to choose something.At first, I th

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