Lahat ng Kabanata ng Married The Wrong Groom: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

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

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

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

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

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