All Chapters of Dirty Affairs With My Daddy’s Bestfriend: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Velvet’s POV College had never felt quite like this.Not because of the classes or the workload. Not because I was struggling with lectures or practicals. No, it was because every corner of my mind, every beat of my heart, was still tangled around him. Zavian. The way he looked at me sometimes. The way he barely restrained himself in the when he fucked me. The way he always reminded me that I belong to him.I was running on fumes, chasing my studies to keep myself from obsessing over him. When Professor Kate called me into her office I hoped it would be the getaway I needed to find peace.She was sharp, professional, she was the kind of woman whose calm expression could be intimidating. Her glasses perched on her nose, her hair perfectly tied up in a bun, and her lab coat wrapped around her perfectly. I swallowed nervously as she gestured for me to sit.“Velvet,” she called out the moment I sat down. “For your thesis this semester, I’ve chosen a very specific topic for you.”I nodde

Zavian's POV I knew something was wrong the second I stepped into the house.Velvet didn’t look at me. Not once. She just sat there on the couch with books in her lap, pretending the world outside those pages didn’t exist. Pretending I didn’t exist.I tried to stay composed, tried to draw breath without feeling frustrated, but the moment our eyes met, no, the moment she refused to meet mine, I felt every muscle in my body tighten.“Velvet,” I said, voice steady, low, controlled. “What’s wrong with you? What is happening?”No answer.She stared at her hands as if they were suddenly more interesting than anything else.I stepped closer. “I asked you a question. Stop ignoring me, we can't settle things if I don't even know what's going on.”Still nothing.My wolf growled in my chest, a deep, vibrating rumble only she should ever hear. She didn’t respond, not with words, and that infuriated me more than any argument could have.She just shook her head, still refusing to look at me. Her g

Selina’s POV The moment I stepped into the estate I knew something was not right. It seemed like the estate had secrets that everyone overlooked but I couldn't overlook it. Especially when it was a threat to my position.The first time I noticed it, I made excuses for it. A book slightly out of place on Zavian’s desk, the type he would ever use. A faint new scent in the corridor leading to his room, a scent that did not belong to him. Servants whispered too quietly, their eyes avoiding mine whenever I walked by. It was not a new thing, servants always knew things they just wouldn't say.Everyone else looked past these things.I didn’t.Because I had something to protect:my claim to become Luna, and my get Zavian, whether he wanted to acknowledge it or not.So I observed them closely.And that was how I discovered Velvet.The little Omega who thought she could slip through halls she did not belong in. The girl who moved like a timid shadow but left traces everywhere she went. She

Velvet’s POVStarting a new life alone was not easy. I knew not many people here apart from school. Probably he asked me to rent an apartment outside as well for those days I don't want to crash at the hostel. I kept telling myself I would be okay, but the truth was that every day felt heavy.Zavian was gone from my life as it stood. Everything familiar was gone.But I still had school. Medical college was the only thing I held onto.But that evening, he sent me details about a waitress job he would love me to apply for. “You need to be responsible for yourself.” He added. I needed to work. I was no longer the pet sugar daughter he fed and pampered but an adult who had to find her own way. Funniest, I didn't let dad know. He didn't need to lest he would ask what I did. Zavian had recommended me to the boss for a night job since my classes were during the day. It was La Maison, a five-star luxury restaurant in the city close to the campus but not too close and also not too far from

Velvet’s POVAs I walked home from my job, I couldn't help thinking about what that charming young man had said, his words still made me feel chills. I would love to know his name. But I knew he was from another pack, probably living there. He didn't ask for mine either. Maybe I'm just overthinking things. But I couldn't help till I arrived home. Since I found my mom at the mall, realizing she was sick, Ihaven't been at peace. I knew Selina would be most happy this was happening but Zavian played a deaf ear, he didn’t mind calling or asking. I sighed, shaking my head. “Let’s just see how everything goes.”“Mom?” I called out as I entered and locked the door behind me. No answer.Then I found her in her room, curled up on the bed, barely breathing. Her skin was pale, and for a second, I didn’t think she was alive. I knelt beside her, shaking her shoulder until her eyelids fluttered. “Velvet,” she whispered, her voice thin as air. “You are back.”And then she fainted. Was she waiti