Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Kabanata 221 - Kabanata 230

Jenna's POV“That bullshit! I don't have feelings for you.” My voice came out louder than I intended. A dry chuckle slipped his lips. "Then prove it. Show me how much you don't want me and maybe I will leave.” My heart thumped wildly in my chest. “I’m not interested in showing you anything. Leave my room.” I murmured while breathing hard. He had an effect on me, and he knew it. From the look of things, he did not seem like someone who failed to keep his words. If he said he would leave, then I felt sure he would leave for good. And what would I do with these ridiculous emotions within me? He tilted his head to the side. “You just have to say the word, and I will leave.” He uttered again. At this moment even the alcohol had worn off. I managed to stand, about to leave, when his hand caught mine. He pulled me into his firm chest. “You don't get to avoid the question. Do you want me or not?” His voice dipped low. All I could do was stare at his devilish beauty and that smirk danc

Olivia's POV “Why? I thought you had decided to stay in New York. Did something change your mind, and don’t tell me it’s that Scott guy again?” I questioned. She bit her lips, running her hand through her hair. “Do you think I’m capable of falling for a man?” The question startled me, but I chuckled instead. I gave a casual shrug. “You can never tell. I wasn’t expecting to fall in love so quickly, yet here I am. So tell me, Jenna, do you like this guy?” I needed to know what was stirring in her mind. She sighed, staring into space, and that was it. I got my answer. She did have feelings for him. “I don’t know what to do with him. He is too dangerous for me and I’m not the kind to commit, but he seems to...” she paused. I moved closer, sitting beside her. “You don’t want to fall for him, right?” I asked, and she stared at me silently. I knew how hard it was to wrestle with tangled emotions. She nodded. “Because you feel like he isn’t the one for you, or he doesn’t match t

Jenna's POV I didn’t take two steps before my legs were lifted off the ground. He placed me onto his shoulders and dropped me back into the car. My chest heaved as I clenched my fists tightly, glaring at him. “I knew you were scheming when you suddenly chose to be obedient,” he muttered. Biting down on my lips sharply, I stayed silent. I rested my head against the chair as I lacked the strength to argue with him. He could do whatever he pleased, I no longer cared. “Now you want to play dumb? Do you think I would let what happened slide?” At this point, his words droned like bees swarming in my ears. I jerked my head toward him. “What more do you want to hear from me, Adrian?” I demanded. I had tried everything to show him I didn’t want him, yet he remained stubborn. He leaned closer, brushing his fingers through my hair gently. A heavy sigh slipped his lips. “I just want you to be mine. Am I that terrible for you not to want me?” he asked. My heart skipped, rem

Olivia's POV “I don’t know what you’re saying, Aunty. She crossed the line, moreover this is between her and her fiance, they should leave me out of their mess!” I snapped as I ended the call. Tossing my phone aside, I grabbed the popcorn. The nerve to call me and ask me to sponsor her daughter's marriage. At this point, I didn’t care what Sophie did with her life. I believed we should remain this way, and I cherished the fact that Jenna had made them sever all ties with us. At least with this, I would have peace of mind. I hummed softly until the sound of my phone ringing again made me groan before I picked it up. I paused, seeing Michael’s name flashing on the screen. A heavy sigh slipped my lips before answering. To be honest, I expected him to act shamelessly or behave like Ethan and Sophie. Yet the other side of the line was silent, making my brow crease in confusion. “Hello,” I murmured. “I’m sorry,” were the first words that echoed. I blinked hard.

Jenna's POV Even after I visited his house that day, he was no longer there. All traces of him had vanished, but he left a single note as though he knew I would come find him again. My finger brushed over the paper. "I am setting you free, Jenna, just like you always wanted." My heart clenched. It had been days, almost a week, and the ache still struck every damn time. Drawing a sharp breath, I crumpled the paper and slowly tore it apart. Maybe we weren’t destined to be. Maybe this was karma for all the hearts I had shattered. I had wept and secluded myself for days. However, I realized it was time to let go. Tomorrow's my favorite people’s wedding, and I had to be there for them, to rejoice with them. With that thought, I rose to my feet, grabbed my bag, and headed out, driving straight to Liv’s apartment. When I arrived, she pushed the door open. She didn’t even allow me to speak before she wrapped her arms around me. “Oh my baby, I thought I wouldn’t see you to