All Chapters of TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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CHAPTER 90: THREE SLAPS

EMBER’S POVThe crack of her palm against my cheek echoes through the silent room, and for a moment, everyone freezes.Then I slap her back.Harder than she hit me. Hard enough to snap her head to the side, hard enough to leave a red mark blooming across her cheek.She gasps, hand flying to her face, eyes wide with shock.“That’s for every lie you told in that courtroom about me,” I say.And I slap her again.This one catches her off balance and she stumbles, grabbing the edge of the table to keep from falling.“That’s for selling me to a monster and expecting my gratitude.”I hit her a third time, and this one sends her to the floor.She lands hard on her hands and knees, her expensive dress pooling around her, her carefully styled hair falling into her face.She looks up at me with an expression I’ve never seen before — not anger, not contempt, but genuine fear.“And that,” I say, my voice steady even though my hand is shaking, “is for being the worst mother a daughter could ever hav

Last Updated : 2026-02-10

CHAPTER 91: LAVENDER WIFE

EMBER’S POVI flinch despite myself, turning my face away from the carnage, and Knox’s arm wraps around my shoulders, pulling me against his chest.“Don’t look,” he murmurs into my hair. “They’re psychopaths.”But I can still hear it. The wet sounds of blood dripping onto the floor. The raw, animal screams tearing from Gale’s throat.The horrible calm of Harrison’s voice cutting through it all like a blade.“That,” Harrison says, “was for disappointing me. For soiling the family name with your perversions and your weakness. For being so pathetic that you couldn’t even keep your wife in line without resorting to violence that left evidence.” He leans closer to Gale, close enough that his son’s blood spatters across his pristine white shirt. “And this — this is for being a disgrace. A failure. A son so broken that he can’t even bring himself to want a woman.”The disgust in his voice is undeniable, dripping with a hatred that runs bone-deep.“You could have been something,” Harrison con

Last Updated : 2026-02-11

CHAPTER 92: A TERRIBLE FATHER

EMBER’S POVI lock the door behind me and lean against it, pressing my palms flat against the cool wood, trying to remember how to breathe.In through the nose. Out through the mouth. Slow.Knox’s voice echoes in my head, grounding me even when he’s not here, and I cling to it like a lifeline.The tears come anyway.Not the hysterical sobs I was expecting, but something quieter. Slower.Tears that leak down my cheeks in steady streams, carrying with them years of grief I never let myself feel.For the girl I used to be. For the life I could have had. For the baby I lost and the dreams that died with it.I cry for all of it, silently, my shoulders shaking, my reflection in the mirror looking back at me with mascara-streaked cheeks and red-rimmed eyes.I look like a disaster.I feel like one too.A soft knock on the door makes me jump.“Occupied,” I call out, my voice thick and raspy.“Birdie.”My whole body goes rigid.“Birdie, please. I just want to talk.”Dad.“Go away,” I say, and I

Last Updated : 2026-02-12

CHAPTER 93: GOOD BYE, EMBER

EMBER’S POV“Because I saw you on the news.” His voice cracks again. “During a press conference. I saw you standing up there, speaking to the camera, saying five words they have haunted me every night. You are dead to me. And though it wasn’t directed at me, I felt it so much. I felt it down to my depths that you also said those words for me. But also, I realized… I realized that my daughter was the bravest person I’d ever seen. And I was too much of a coward to even watch it sober.”He wipes at his eyes with the back of his hand, not bothering to hide the tears.“I checked myself into rehab after your mum sent the divorce,” he continues. “Cold turkey. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. But every time I wanted to give up, every time I wanted to reach for a bottle and make it all go away, I thought about you. I thought about the little girl who used to wait by the door for her daddy to come home. And I told myself that maybe, if I could get clean, I could find her again. I could

Last Updated : 2026-02-13

CHAPTER 94: THE OLD BASTARD

KNOX’S POVEmber disappears toward the bathroom and I let her go, even though every instinct in my body is screaming at me to follow.She needs space. She needs to breathe without an audience. And as much as I want to be the one holding her together right now, some battles have to be fought alone.Devika storms off in the opposite direction, muttering something under her breath, her designer heels clicking against the marble like the retreat of a defeated army.Good riddance. If I never see that woman again, it’ll be too soon.Maurice hesitates for a moment, looking between the bathroom door and his own trembling hands, before shuffling off after Ember with the pathetic determination of a man who knows he’s about to be rejected but has to try anyway.I consider stopping him, but something tells me Ember can handle herself. She’s been handling herself against worse monsters than a washed-up drunk with a guilty conscience.Which leaves me at the table with Harrison Crawford, Logan Reeves

Last Updated : 2026-02-14

CHAPTER 95: SKIP THE PRETENSE

KNOX’S POVHe blinks, the picture of innocence. “I’m not sure I understand. I explained the purpose quite clearly at the beginning of the evening. Conflict resolution. Closure. An opportunity for all parties to—”“Bullshit.”The word is deadpan, and I see Logan’s head snap up, see Gale’s sobbing stutter into silence, see Harrison’s mask flicker for just a moment before sliding back into place.“I beg your pardon?”I lean back in my chair, letting a slow grin spread across my face.“This is supposedly a conflict resolution. Neutral territory. A chance for everyone to clear the air and move on with their lives.” I gesture around the room — at the bloodstained tablecloth, the broken dishes, the general carnage of the evening. “But you didn’t bring us here for peace, Harrison. You brought a room full of enemies together and lit a match. You asked questions designed to inflict maximum damage. You picked at wounds and poured salt in them and watched us tear each other apart.”Harrison’s exp

Last Updated : 2026-02-15

CHAPTER 96: A NECKLACE FROM YOUR SPINE

KNOX’S POV“Go to the car,” I tell Ember quietly. “I’ll be right behind you.”She looks like she wants to argue, but something in my expression must convince her not to. She nods, squeezes my hand once, and walks toward the exit.I watch her go, making sure she’s safely out of the building before I turn my attention back to the room.Harrison is gathering his things, preparing to leave. Devika has reappeared from wherever she was hiding, looking disheveled and furious.Maurice is nowhere to be seen — probably fled into the night to drink himself into oblivion.And Logan is still standing there. Staring. Shaking.I wait until the others have dispersed, until the room is empty except for the two of us and the wreckage of the evening.Then I move.I cross the distance between us in three strides and grab Logan by the back of his neck, slamming his face into the dining table so hard the wood splinters.He grunts in pain, tries to struggle, but I’m stronger and faster and I’ve been wanting

Last Updated : 2026-02-16

CHAPTER 97: NOT ON MY WATCH

KNOX’S POVHe’s out the door and into the night before I can react, paws thundering against marble, then grass, then gone.I consider chasing him. My wolf is faster, stronger. I could catch him within minutes.But Ember is waiting in the car. Unprotected. Vulnerable.And Logan just threatened to start with her.I run.The cold night air hits my face as I burst through the restaurant doors, my eyes scanning the parking lot frantically until I spot the SUV.The interior light is off, but I can see a silhouette in the passenger seat.Ember.I’m at the car in seconds, yanking open the door, my heart pounding so hard I can barely breathe.She’s fine.More than fine — she’s asleep. Head tilted against the window, chest rising and falling in the slow rhythm of exhaustion, completely oblivious to the threat that just vanished into the darkness.The relief that floods through me is so intense it makes my knees weak.I stand there for a moment, just watching her breathe, letting the adrenaline

Last Updated : 2026-02-16

CHAPTER 98: A NEW MONSTER

EMBER’S POVThe first thing I register is Knox’s hands on the steering wheel — white-knuckled, veins standing out, gripping so hard the leather creaks.We’re moving fast, too fast, and the world outside is nothing but darkness and snow and mountains I don’t recognize.I don’t remember falling asleep. The last thing I remember is sobbing like a baby because of my father before everything went to shit.Now my head is pounding and my mouth tastes like copper and we’re tearing through the night like death itself is chasing us.“Wait. What’s going on?” My voice comes out rough, still thick with sleep. “What’s happening?”Knox doesn’t look at me. His jaw is clenched, eyes fixed on the road. There’s blood on his collar, and I’m pretty sure it isn’t his.“Harrison’s breaking Gale out.”Nothing wakes me up faster than that.“What?” I sit up straighter, heart pounding. “Why would Harrison break him out? He hates Gale. He could barely stand to look at him tonight.”“Been asking myself the same t

Last Updated : 2026-02-17

CHAPTER 99: KNOX, WAKE UP!

EMBER’S POVI see him almost too clearly. That same aristocratic stance, that same unimpressed authority, like he’s bored by the bloodshed below. He raises his hand, fingers poised to give a signal.My hand slams the horn before I can think. The sound blares through the night and Knox’s head snaps toward the car.He sees me through the windshield. Frowns. Then he turns back to the fight, back to the guards he’s still dealing with, and my stomach drops because he doesn’t understand.He glanced but he didn’t see them. He thinks I’m just panicking.He’s going to die and he doesn’t even know it.Harrison’s hand drops.I’m out of the car before the thought finishes forming, feet hitting snow, cold air like a slap to the lungs, running toward him as fast as I can.“KNOX! THE TREES!”He turns at the sound of my voice. His eyes find me first — out of the car, exposed, standing in the open like an idiot — and the terror that floods his face stops my heart. Pure, raw terror.Then my words regis

Last Updated : 2026-02-17

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