Todos os capítulos de My Stepsister Stole My Groom: Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

LUNETHWhen Drexon drives it back to what had happened this morning, I feel sick to my stomach. Marcus was right, and I knew it; I had to talk to Drexon about what had happened. Trying to hide it was not going to do me any good. I could not just appear with papers and ask him to sign, thinking it was going to go smoothly, so, doing the only thing I knew how to do in that moment, I opened my mouth, and the words flowed out."Our divorce"Drexon's forehead crinkles almost immediately as if he had rehearsed for all this his whole life. "What divorce? I don't recall us having any conversation, and with the place we are in right now, I do not think that we would be thinking of getting a divorce."I nod because he is right; I never thought that Drexon and I would have fallen for each other, but then here we are, and I want to hold on as much as I can. I lift my body a bit and pull out the phone I had been conveniently sitting on. I scroll to Lucy's text and explain the entire thing to him."

DREXONI walk through the house, and almost as if the first staff was sent to look out for me, she stops midway with a head bow."The madam is in the study," she said and walked away without any explanation. Of course, I was here to see my mom because she was the orchestrator of the whole thing, and Tema could be a pawn. Her call was too specific, and it made me suspect her. What if this was an attempt to make me look in the wrong direction? I have known my mom all my life. I am sure that a little ruffle here and there would get me the solution I desperately want.I do not head to the study but to the kitchen, where Tema spent her time. I step in, and the place feels more deserted than a desert. I look around, and something is not right; I can't place my hand on it, but it does not feel right. I stand in there and call my bodyguard.Luenth had only agreed to let me out of the house if I stayed with my guard throughout the day. I had wanted to get in by myself because I wanted to trust

LUNETH"Help you?"Melissa and I had not had much contact since the wedding. I had thought she would be my major problem, but she was not doing anything out of the ordinary to me. She was just living her life with Kellan. It made me wonder if Melissa became less of a threat because she was with Kellan, or maybe Maljore just became more of a problem to me.I had always thought, with how manipulative she was when we grew up, that all she wanted was the life I had that she could not have, but maybe she just really loved Kellan more than I did, and it seems like they are a better fit."Help you?" I ask again when she does not say a word. "What can I help you with?""Can we meet up? I would come over to your house or...""Melissa, what on earth is this? What are you trying to pull here?" I stop her before she can go on to lay a trap for me. Was I wrong? Was her intention to hurt me, no matter the situation? Was she working for Maljore?"Sister!""Stepsister to you, and you know that accordi

LUNETH"Aren't you going to get your call?" I look to Zayden, who had settled beside me. I had a hard time glueing my eyes to them as they played around and keeping up with whatever was going on on my phone, so I let it ring for as long as it could."It's not important," I say, trying to dismiss it as nothing."Everything these days has been unimportant with you and Dad, even when it is very serious." I remember that I had promised to tell him what was going on, but my only worry was if his little mind could carry it. "Is Maljore really that evil?" he asked, and my head whipped to him almost immediately.I open my mouth to say something that would make sense or even ask him the reason he knew this. Maybe I was the one who did not see him the right way; I was supposed to. Was it that obvious that we were fighting against her? Did he know of Rose, too?"How do I know?" He pulled the words tight out of his mouth, and I nodded in agreement. "You both aren't as discreet as you think you are

LUNETH"Ask your husband to drop the suit, and I would back off, delete the evidence and be gone forever," she says. She says it as if she were going to run away, but I knew very deeply that if she tried to pull out of Maljore's plan, she was going to end up dead because she is going to be a danger to everything Maljore has built."Is that what you want?" Her response is too eager. "So where are you going to disappear to?" I ask but do not wait for her to respond. "The afterlife?" The words drop from lips in a harsh coldness."Luneth...what are you saying?" She managed to stutter out as her hands tapped on her thighs rapidly. "I will just be going away from here," she adds, and this time I laugh. I get up and begin to pace the room."You must think that this life you stepped into is as easy as that, don't you?" She looks at me as if she were ready to learn something new. "Listen because I am only going to offer this to you once," I say, and she looks at me."I can't drop the suit.""Lu