Lahat ng Kabanata ng Marked By My Best Friend's Dad: Kabanata 181 - Kabanata 190

~ IrisShopping with Alice was… chaos, The good kind.“I don’t like this one.” Alice stepped out of the fitting room, already frowning at the dress like it had personally offended her.She was dressed in a blue royal gown.I leaned back in my seat, arms crossed, studying her. “You’ve said that about the last five.”“Because they were ugly,” she said confidently.“They were not ugly.”“They were,” she insisted. “This one too. I mean blue, it's not my color at all.”I sighed. “ Then why did you pick it?This is why I should have come alone.”She gasped dramatically. “Wow. Betrayal. On my own birthday shopping?”I smiled slightly. “You’re still getting the clothes.”“Then I forgive you.”Of course she did.She disappeared back into the dressing room again.I shook my head, amused and for a moment, I just sat there… Listening to her complain.Watching her move.Laughing at her reactions.And something in my chest softened. “I missed this,” I murmured.From inside the dressing room… “You be

Chapter 183~ DuncanThe house had not been quiet since that night, It only looked quiet.Servants still moved. Guards still patrolled. The council still gathered and spoke in low, controlled voices like everything was under control.But it wasn’t, Nothing was.And the worst part? My wife hadn’t spoken to me.Not truly.Not since we brought Rowan inside, not since she looked at me like I had chosen the pack over our son.Over her.Rowan was locked away, my chest tightened at the thought.Not chained. Not tortured. Not treated like a rogue.But still…Locked.For his safety. For everyone’s safety.That was what I told myself.That was what the elders insisted,That was what I agreed to.And Iris…Iris had looked at me like I had betrayed something sacred.“Stand still.” Calista’s voice pulled me back.I exhaled slowly, forcing my shoulders to relax as her fingers adjusted my tie.Her touch was soft, like she was trying to seduce me. “I know what I’m doing,” she murmured, smoothing the fab

~iris povIt's been 3 days, it's been rough for me. I didn't call Dunacn to know if he arrived safely or not, and he didn't call me either it's a win win.It's a lie..i was hurting so bad. God! We didn't even break up, and yet it hurts.I stood by the mirror as I apply a little lip gloss, took a coat and headed downstairs. Everywhere was quiet, everyone was surely sleeping. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't even think. I went to the fire place to seat. I took one of Rowan history book and was reading it. Well..not actually reading, cause it was upside down. My thoughts clouded my head.How did I go from iris to these?How did I allow calista to come in and ruin things for me?How did I even ended up here?We all know its love, but truth to be told being a lesbian was so way easier for me than thist.This hurt like hell. I'm very sure it has to do with the mating link.I sighed and ran my hands on my head, before turning the next page like I was actually reading.“You and I both know you’r

MiraI’ve been watching, Not in a creepy way..well… maybe a little, but someone has to notice when everything is quietly falling apart.Three days.Three whole days since the Alpha left his Luna in a mess. And Iris? She pretends she’s fine, but I know her. The silence around her has been louder than any scream.So yes… she’s been lonely.And yes… I’ve seen her with Kael.I didn’t interrupt.Some things deserve space to grow… even if they look dangerous.Honestly? They fit. Too well. The kind of pair that feels like a bad decision and a good story at the same time.That celebration night?A disaster.I was drunk. Very drunk.Alice was worse.But I had to do these, so she won't be the only one drunk.I still remember leaning against the wall, barely able to stand straight, laughing at nothing.“Ugh… Thorne always coming to the rescue,” I slurred as he walked toward us, looking like he regretted every life choice that led him here.Alice snorted beside me. “Because he loves you.”I waved h

Duncan The hotel was too quiet, not peaceful,no.The kind of quiet that makes you think too much.Too clean. Too controlled. Too far from everything that actually mattered.Three days.Three days since I left.Three days since I left her.I leaned back in the chair, staring at the city lights through the window. Everything looked small from up here. Manageable.If only it actually was.“You’ve been doing that a lot.”Calista’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I glanced at her. She was sitting across from me, legs crossed, watching me like she was trying to read something I wasn’t saying.“Doing what?” I asked.“Thinking like the world is on your shoulders,” she replied calmly.I huffed lightly. “Maybe it is.”She tilted her head slightly. “Or maybe you just like carrying things alone.”I didn’t answer that, Because she wasn’t wrong.She leaned forward a bit, resting her arms on her knees. “You left her in a bad way, you know.”My jaw tightened. “I didn’t come here to talk about Ir