All Chapters of Off Limit: Fucked By My Ex-fiance's Step-dad : Chapter 121 - Chapter 126

Dylan I felt my face heat up, but I kept my expression steady. Helene’s eyes lit up on stage, a proud, victorious smile spreading across her face. She looked at me like I’d just made her the happiest woman alive.But my eyes… they kept drifting back to Freya.She was standing there calm as ever, watching me with that unreadable little smile. No jealousy. No pain. Just… amusement?What the fuck is going on in her skull?I gripped my glass tighter, knuckles turning white. My stomach twisted into knots. I’d just bid a million dollars on Helene in front of everyone… and somehow, I still felt like the biggest loser in the room.“Wow… damn!” the host exclaimed, eyes wide as he pointed at me. “One million dollars from Dylan Voss for Helene Lennox! That’s a serious bid right there!”The crowd cheered and whistled. Helene was beaming on stage, looking at me like I was her hero.The host grinned and started the countdown. “One million dollars going once… going twice…”No one else raised their

~~~Freya~~~The time has finally come.This was the moment I’d been waiting for — the perfect, delicious crack in Dylan’s pathetic little world. After everything he did to me, after abandoning me at the altar like I was nothing, he still had the audacity to stand here demanding answers.I looked down at his hand gripping my wrist, then slowly lifted my gaze to meet his eyes. He looked wrecked — eyes glassy, face flushed, breathing ragged. The special drink Zoey had arranged was clearly doing its job.I yanked my wrist out of Dylan’s grip so hard he stumbled a step back.“Helloo…What the fuck is wrong with you?” I snapped, voice sharp and loud enough for the people nearby to hear. “What’s your business? Who the hell do you think you are to ask me that?”Dylan’s eyes were wild, desperate. He stepped closer again, breathing fast. “Look Freya, we're in public. It'd won't be nice if we start yelling at the top of our voice. So, telll me, Freya. Who the fuck was that guy? What’s your relati

~~Freya~~~The time has finally come.This was it — Helene’s doom.I’d been waiting for this moment for so long. Planning. Waiting. Smiling through all the bullshit just so I could watch her crumble in the most public way possible.And what better place than the Elite Royal School Reunion? The ballroom was packed with our old classmates, rich heirs, influencers… and most importantly, dozens of media companies and reporters with cameras rolling. Everything happening tonight was going to go viral. It would reach millions by morning.I looked at Helene standing there, pale and shaking, as the edited photos of “me” stayed frozen on the big screen.Perfect.This was going to be the final nail in her coffin. Her modeling career? Done. Her reputation? Destroyed. No matter how much money she threw at PR teams or damage control, she wasn’t coming back from this. Not after tonight.A slow, satisfied smile spread across my lips as I stepped forward.Helene had spent years ruining my life.Now I