Lahat ng Kabanata ng FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Kabanata 211 - Kabanata 220

What an idiot.How dare he refer to Lena as a gold digger?"You think Lena is going to be impressed by money and suddenly change her heart to accept me?" I asked."Money changes people, young master. Even a poor man will become your bitch for money."A bitter laugh slipped out of me as I ran a hand down my face in disbelief."How foolish of you. Lena is a literal goddess! No amount of money could ever win her heart. Her love is worth more than money. You think you know her, but you don’t. She is not like the women you see out there. Lena is *Lena*. She is beautiful, strong, sweet, graceful, sexy… She is everything I’ve ever wanted. A dream. A prayer. A gift to mankind. How dare you insult her and compare her to other women? Have you lost your mind?"I snapped.His eyes widened, then he shook his head."Honestly, young master, I think I should be the one asking that question. Have *you* lost your mind? You should probably stop drinking for now."I ignored him and reached for another bo

LENA'S POVMitch and I had a real moment for the first time in years. I was so happy to hear him confess his weaknesses and apologize for hurting me.We hugged tightly and even almost kissed, but the moment was cut short by his phone ringtone.He stepped outside the house to take the call and hasn’t returned to the room since. Although I was curious, I didn’t try to pry. He deserved his own space.I didn’t even bother preparing for work because I wanted to cherish this day together with him. I hoped he would stay home with me, at least for today.While waiting for him to finish his phone call, I decided to make breakfast. I walked into the kitchen and found Bella scrolling through her phone.“Finally. I thought you two were going to have a marathon of sex and forget breakfast,” Bella said.“What were you in here for in the first place if you weren’t trying to cook?” I asked, more amused than annoyed by her attitude this time.“Well, I was hungry so I tried watching a YouTube tutorial

TARZAN'S POVI forced my body up from the floor, limbs shaking like a fucking newborn deer. The room tilted violently as glass crunched under my palms. I crawled, then staggered toward the bathroom door. Every step sent fresh nausea rolling through me, but I pushed harder, my shoulder slamming into the doorframe before I half-fell inside.I didn’t bother closing the door or stripping. “Fuck,” I cursed, running a hand through my hair as I collapsed backward into the empty tub. My clothes were still soaked with sweat and spilled liquor, legs splayed awkwardly over the edge. The porcelain pressed ice-cold against my back through my shirt. My head spun even worse in this position, but at least the walls had stopped moving.I shut my eyes for a moment, trying to steady myself. My heart raced and my chest felt heavy. When I finally opened them, my gaze drifted lazily along the edge of the tub — and froze.There, carelessly hooked on the chrome faucet and half-dangling, was a red lace thong

AUTHOR'S POVLena couldn’t stop worrying about her thong in Tarzan’s bathroom. There was no way he wouldn’t see it—the way she had left it made it impossible to miss.*How am I going to get it back?* she thought restlessly.Fortunately, Damon (Coco) had given her Tarzan’s phone number. But she hadn’t gone to work today, so she couldn’t use her colleague’s phone. Should she ask Mitch? No—Bella would be more willing to help.“Um… Bella?”Bella looked up from her phone, chewing her food slowly. “What’s up?”“Can I use your phone to make an important call? I need to let my colleague know I won’t be coming in today.”“I’m in the middle of an important chat. Can it wait?”*Oh my God, it can’t wait, I have to call him before he goes in there!* Lena thought.With no other choice, she was about to agree to wait when Mitch’s voice cut in gently.“You can use my phone."Lena’s face flushed. “Really? Thanks so much, babe,” she said, taking the phone from him. Her heart raced as she stood up to

Tarzan stiffened but didn't turn around immediately.His shoulders tensed as he continued rinsing the lace."I came to check on you, young master. I didn't expect you to be... what exactly is the meaning of this?"Damon spoke again."I lost my virginity to this thong… can you believe it?" he muttered with a blank face.Damon blinked. He didn't expect such a confession.For a split second, something flickered in his chest.*Wait… he was a virgin?*The thought hit him harder than it should have.At thirty-nine, Damon had long ago accepted the quiet crush he harbored for the younger man. Seeing him like this, raw and vulnerable, only made it worse."That's not really how it works," Damon said and cleared his throat. "You have to put it inside a woman to consider it breaking your virginity, you know."Or in a man, whichever way, he thought.Tarzan finally turned, the water still dripping from his hands and the soaked thong.His expression was genuinely surprised."Really?"Damon blinked.