All Chapters of Dynamic kiss “love has no limit”: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The small backyard was transformed into a riot of color—streamers in bright blue and orange crisscrossed above the grass, a makeshift bounce house inflated against the fence, and a long picnic table covered in paper plates printed with cartoon race cars. The smell of pepperoni and cheese filled the air as Jordan pulled pizzas from the outdoor grill he’d rigged up to double as an oven, his son Leo darting between the tables with a plastic crown perched crookedly on his head.“Mom! Dad! Look what I made!” Leo shouted, holding up a crudely drawn picture of a motorcycle with flames shooting out of its exhaust pipes.Kayla knelt down, smoothing a strand of hair from his forehead. “That’s amazing, sweetheart! Is that the bike you’ve been talking about wanting?”“Yep!” Leo beamed, clutching the drawing to his chest. “Dad says maybe when I’m older I can get one, but not too old. Like… ten!”Jordan laughed, setting a stack of pizzas on the table. “We’ll se

The morning light streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Kang Jin’s office, illuminating the mahogany desk and leather chairs that had witnessed decades of business deals and family betrayals. Liam stood in front of the desk, his hands clenched at his sides, as his father paced back and forth behind it, a phone pressed to his ear.“…Yes, the venue is booked. Send the invitations immediately – I want every major client and industry leader in attendance,” Kang Jin said, his voice cold and commanding. He hung up the phone and turned to face Liam, his expression unreadable. “It’s done. The engagement party will be held in forty-eight hours at the Grand Vista Hotel. Every detail has been arranged – the caterers, the orchestra, the press.”Liam’s jaw tightened. “I’m not doing this, Father. I told you – I won’t marry Qing Lin.”Kang Jin walked around the desk and stood directly in front of his son, his eyes narrowing. “You will do as you’re told, Liam. Just as you’ve done your enti

The winding dirt road led through a dense forest, the trees closing overhead like a canopy of green. Liam’s car bumped over potholes and fallen branches, carrying them deeper into the woods than Kayla had ever been. When they finally pulled to a stop in front of a small log cabin tucked between two hills, she stared in wonder.“How did you find this place?” she asked, climbing out of the car and looking at the weathered wood, the stone chimney, the small porch swing swaying gently in the breeze.“My mother used to bring me here when I was a kid,” Liam said, opening the trunk and pulling out a duffel bag. “Before my father found out about it. He’d never approve – no internet, no phone service, no way to reach us. That’s why it’s perfect.”He unlocked the door and led her inside, and Kayla felt the tension in her shoulders melt away. The cabin was warm and cozy, with a stone fireplace at one end, plaid couches and armchairs arranged around it, and woode

The rain came down in cold, heavy sheets, soaking through Kayla’s dress and hair in seconds. She’d wandered aimlessly for blocks, her feet carrying her to the old playground where they’d spent their childhood summers – swings hanging from rusted chains, a slide faded to pale blue, the wooden jungle gym splintered and worn by years of weather.She sank onto the wet bench beneath the oak tree that had always been their meeting spot, pulling her knees to her chest as tears mixed with rainwater on her face. The words Liam had spoken at the party echoed in her head, sharp and cruel even though she knew they weren’t real. Amateurish work. Lacks polish. Doesn’t meet our standards.She’d spent so long chasing him – chasing the idea of him, of the life they could have together – that she’d barely noticed everything else around her. She’d ignored Jordan’s late nights helping her with bills, Leo’s drawings that always included “Mommy Kayla,” the way her sister kept telli

The iron gates of the Chen estate loomed against the dark sky, their sharp spikes casting long shadows across the wet grass. Kayla had waited three days since the confrontation in the study – three days while her mother lay stable but still in critical condition, three days while the authorities investigated Kang Jin’s crimes, three days while Liam tried to convince her to stay away from the mansion.But she couldn’t let it go. Something about Kang Jin’s words had stuck with her – “Every decision I make is to protect this family” – and she knew there was more to the story than anyone had told her. She’d spent hours digging through old records, finding gaps in her family’s financial history that didn’t make sense. Gaps that pointed straight to the Chen Corporation.She slipped through the same gap in the gates she’d used before, her sneakers silent against the manicured lawn. The mansion was darker this time – most of the lights were off, and the security cameras had been disconnected