All Chapters of Oh No! I Hired My Husband's Boyfriend : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

60 Chapters

The House Chooses Sides

Chapter 51Katherine’s POVThe freeze-frame of my face mid-orgasm still glowed on the giant screen like a brand. My own voice, raw and broken, hung in the air, screaming Killian’s name for every camera and every person in the arena to hear.No one moved.Then the room detonated.Producers shouted over each other. Someone dropped a headset. A camera operator swore. Contestants erupted into overlapping noise, gasps, laughter, curses, the wet sound of someone nearly choking on their own drink.I didn’t step back from the microphone.I leaned closer.“What?” I said, voice clear and cold. “You all look surprised. Like you thought I was going to cry and beg for the footage to be scrubbed. Sorry to disappoint.”Molly recovered first, forcing a bright, brittle smile. “Katherine, that was… unexpected. We should perhaps take a moment…”“No.” I kept the mic. “We’re not taking a moment. We’re staying right here. Because every single time that man” I pointed straight at Killian without looking awa

Open Season

Chapter 52Katherine’s POVThe house didn’t sleep.By the time the first gray light leaked through the high warehouse windows, three more men had already cornered me in the kitchen, the courtyard, and the hallway outside the women’s wing.The first one, Couple 6, the one with the expensive watch and the permanent smirk leaned against the counter while I poured coffee.“I saw the numbers this morning,” he said, voice low and smooth. “You’re the only story left in this building. I’m not interested in the official pairing. I’m interested in the one that actually moves the needle.”I didn’t look up from the mug. “And what exactly are you offering that the last three haven’t already tried to sell me?”“Access. Protection. A public alliance that doesn’t come with a husband who still thinks diapers are a personality trait.”I finally met his eyes. “Cute. Try again when you have something that isn’t recycled ambition.”He laughed, soft and unbothered, and walked away.The second one found me

The Catwalk Tape

Chapter 53Katherine’s POVThe message hit every phone in the house at 2:07 a.m.No warning. No countdown. Just a grainy, shaky video that opened on the exact second the lights died on the catwalk.I was already awake when it arrived. Most of us were. The Alliance Board still glowed in the common room like a neon wound, and sleep had become optional.The footage was darker than the suite tape. Grainier. But the sound was perfect.My own choked moan filled the silent women’s wing first.Then the wet, filthy slide of fingers.Then Killian’s voice, low, filthy, unmistakable ordering me to come while my husband admitted on national television that he hadn’t touched me in years.Someone down the hall screamed. Someone else started laughing, high and unhinged. Doors slammed. Feet pounded.By the time I reached the common area the entire house was already there, faces lit by phone screens, the same thirty-second clip looping on every device.George stood near the Alliance Board, phone clutch

Loyalty Auction

Chapter 54Katherine’s POVThe main arena had been transformed overnight into something that looked more like a late-night game show than a reality house stage. A long raised platform ran the length of the room. Ten marked spots glowed under individual spotlights. A massive digital board behind the host’s podium already displayed every male contestant’s name in neutral white. My name sat alone at the top in blood-red letters.Molly stood center stage in a black dress that caught every light. The LIVE indicator pulsed like a heartbeat.“Welcome to the Loyalty Auction,” she announced, voice bright enough to cut glass. “Tonight Katherine Kendrick will rank every male competitor currently in this house from most preferred to least preferred for public alliance. Each man will have ninety seconds to make his case. Katherine will then place them. The nation votes in real time. Rankings determine points, immunity, and who walks into the next phase with a decisive advantage. No private deals.

The Note And The Fracture

Chapter 55Katherine’s POVI didn’t sleep.The note sat on the small desk like a live wire. I read it three more times under the weak night light, then folded it once and slid it into the pocket of the black athletic set I would wear tomorrow. No one else in the women’s wing needed to see it. Not yet.I waited until the hallway cameras completed their slow sweep, then slipped out barefoot and moved the way I had the night of the anonymous text, counting angles, using the shadows the producers still hadn’t fully covered. The service alcove behind the secondary arena was still the only place the feeds went soft.Killian was already there.He didn’t ask how I found him. He simply watched me step into the narrow space and close the distance until the only light was the thin strip leaking from the corridor.I pulled the note out and held it between us.He took it, read it once, then again. His jaw tightened so hard the muscle jumped.“Who gave you this?”“It was under my pillow. No signatu

What He Whispered

Chapter 56Katherine’s POVThe second the challenge clock hit zero I walked straight off the arena floor and into the first corridor that still had soft camera coverage. Contestant 11 followed without being asked. He moved like a man who already knew the route.I stopped under the partial blind of a service doorway and turned on him.“Say it again. Out loud. Every word.”He didn’t smile. He didn’t posture. He just looked at me like we were already negotiating the price of something expensive.“I said I have proof that Killian and Serena’s arrangement was never as temporary as he told you. Nights the cameras don’t cover. Private hallway meetings after curfew. At least two occasions where she left his suite after three in the morning and the motion sensors stayed dark for forty minutes. I have still frames. I have time stamps. I have enough to make the entire paid prop story look like the biggest lie in the house.”My pulse was still high from the physical challenge. The words landed ha

The Photo

Chapter 57 Third person POV The photo hit the house group chat at 1:14 a.m. By 1:17 every phone in both wings had it open. By 1:22 the Alliance Board had already auto-generated a new cluster labeled Unexplained Proximity. By 1:30 Molly’s headset was buzzing so hard she nearly threw it across the control booth. Katherine sat on the edge of her bed staring at the timestamp until the numbers burned. Three days after the suite. After the ranking. After every single “the arrangement is finished” speech. She did not cry. She stood up, changed into the sharpest black set the producers had stocked, and walked straight into the main arena before the night lights had even finished dimming. Killian was already there. So was Serena. So was half the house, because the group chat had done the producers’ job for them. Katherine didn’t wait for a microphone. “Interesting photo,” she said, voice carrying clean across the empty stage. “Faces close. Hand on waist. Timestamp three days aft

The New Contender

Chapter 58Katherine’s POVThe second the name left my mouth the arena became a live wire.Killian didn’t move. He just stood under the lights with that particular stillness he reserved for the exact moment before something expensive broke. His eyes found mine across the chaos and held. No shouting. No dramatic exit. Just ice-cold fury mixed with something sharper that looked a lot like genuine hurt. I felt it land in my chest anyway.George, for once, looked almost relieved. Being the only man publicly losing had apparently been heavier than he admitted.Contestant 11 whose name I still refused to use inclined his head once, the smallest, most proprietary nod in the history of reality television. The Alliance Board updated in real time. Green lines multiplied around his name like vines claiming new territory.I didn’t wait for the post-vote interviews. I walked straight off the stage and into the first corridor that still had partial cover. He followed, of course. The new ranking cam

The Production Leak

Chapter 59Katherine’s POVI didn’t wait for morning.I walked straight into the control booth corridor with the metadata still open on the smuggled phone and the production equipment list folded once in my pocket. Two organizers were already there, one of the sharp-cheeked women from the cash-offer meeting and the older man with the headset permanently glued to his ear. Molly hovered near the monitors like she could already smell the blood in the water.I held the phone up so the screen faced them.“Device ID matches a production camera assigned to the night team. Not a contestant phone. Not a smuggled device. One of yours. The still frame of Killian and Serena was taken by someone on your payroll three days after the suite night and then fed into the house group chat like it was organic. Explain it before I explain it to the entire internet.”The sharp-cheeked woman’s mouth opened. Closed. It opened again.“Katherine…”“Don’t. The metadata doesn’t lie and neither do the equipment lo

Irreversible

Chapter 60Katherine’s POVKillian’s words were still sitting in the air when the night lights shifted to full transparency mode. Every corridor camera woke up. Every mic gained an extra sensitivity. The service alcove that had once felt like the only honest square foot left in the building now hummed like the rest of the house.I didn’t answer him.I walked out.By the time the morning intercom crackled, the entire warehouse already knew the new rules were not decorative.Contestant 11 was waiting outside the women’s wing with two coffees and a smile that belonged to a man who had just been handed a loaded weapon.“You look like someone who slept on concrete,” he said, holding one cup out. “I brought the strong kind. You’re going to need it. The board updated overnight. Preference points are already moving. My name is climbing. Killian’s is holding. George’s is… decorative.”I took the cup without drinking. “You’re still temporary.”“Temporary is currently first place. Temporary gets

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