Todos os capítulos de I Faked My Death & Married His Ruthless Stepdad for Revenge: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 6

Lisa's POV My sister-in-law sent me a photo of her kissing my husband on the beach. Just a few minutes later, she deleted the photo and sent me a text saying, “Oops, sent to the wrong person. Lol.” I knew it was deliberate. It was never a mistake. She wanted me to see how happy my husband was with her. Clara was never my sister-in-law. Three years ago, my husband had lied about her, claiming she was his younger sister, and I believed him. But after five years of marriage, I discovered—far too late—that Clara was never his sister. She was his mistress, his childhood lover, the woman he had been sleeping with under the same roof as me while making me serve her as if she were truly my sister-in-law. And now what? He had lied again… said he was going on a business trip. Yet Clara had just sent me a picture—a cute, sickening picture—of my husband happily kissing the very woman he had once claimed was his younger sister. The photo carried a timestamp showing the exact time and locati

Lisa's POV Before I could react, the attackers had suddenly seized me again, rough hands tearing at my clothes and underwear as I struggled beneath them. Panic consumed me, my cries swallowed by the storm. The man they called boss unbuckled his belt and forced me down, pinning me beneath him, his weight crushing, his breath foul against my skin.And just as he was about to thrust inside me, something in me suddenly snapped.With the last of my strength, I twisted free just enough to drive my knee hard between his legs. His scream tore through the night as he collapsed, and in that single moment of chaos, I ran.I didn’t think. I didn’t look back. I just stood up and ran, running as fast as I could.But before I could even go far, gunshots suddenly rang out behind me. They missed at first, but when they fired at me again, the bullet tore straight into my shoulder, pain exploding through me. Still, I kept going until I reached the edge of the bridge, and without hesitation, I jumped.W

Christopher's POV “Oh fuck… fuck—shit… don’t stop. Don’t, please… I’m cumming… I’m fucking cumming—” Clara screamed as she released an uncontrollable amount of squirt all over me on my office table.“Fuck, I told you we shouldn’t do this here,” she moaned out loud as she let her back fall flat against the glass table, her legs spread wide apart and my face buried between them.I chuckled proudly. “But you liked it, didn’t you?”She blushed and winked at me, then suddenly her expression changed, worried. “I always love everything you do with your mouth,” she continued slowly, looking uneasy. “But Christopher, it’s been three days already and your wife’s body hasn’t been found. What if she’s alive somewhere? What if your men didn’t handle the job cleanly?”I laughed and pulled away from her pulsing pussy as I stood up and walked to my bathroom to clean my face. When I returned to the office, Clara had already started putting her clothes back on.Then I walked up to her and wrapped my a