Todos los capítulos de The Plus-Size Girl Claimed by 3 Daddies: Capítulo 271 - Capítulo 280

Leon looked at his daughter, wondering how many times he had felt disappointed in her. Ana gripped his hand."Let Clara choose, even though I'm also upset with her attitude. She hurt my brother for that mafia man," Ana said.Leon let out a long sigh, his old body feeling heavier than usual. He looked at Clara who was still standing in the middle of the room, her wedding dress now like a symbol of destruction rather than happiness."I never thought I'd see this day. My daughter leaving the altar for a man who didn't even think about her at all," Leon said.Clara looked down."Leon, let's go home. Give Clara time," Ana said.Leon nodded slowly, then walked out with the help of his cane. Ana followed behind him, but before leaving, she turned toward Clara. Her gaze was sharp, full of disappointment she couldn't hide."You know, Clara, I never considered you a rival. I considered you a sister. And that's what makes this feel more painful."Clara opened her mouth to speak, but no words cam

Three weeks after the wedding cancellation that shocked the city, Lucien finally met Leon Harrington formally.Clara had already warned him."My father won't receive you well. You know how he views your family. You know how he views you.""I know. But I still have to try. I won't marry you without his blessing. I won't make you choose between me and your family."Clara looked at Lucien. "You already know the answer, don't you? He'll never give his blessing.""Then at least I tried."So that morning, Lucien stood before the grand door of the Harrington family home, wearing a neat black suit, his hair perfectly combed, and in his hand he clutched a box of expensive wine as a gift. Tristan and Damien waited in the car, ready if anything happened—but Lucien hoped there would be nothing they needed to do.The door was opened by an old servant who had worked for the Harrington family for decades. The man looked at Lucien with an unreadable gaze, then invited him in."Mr. Leon is waiting for

The next day.Ana opened her eyes slowly, her body still feeling warm beside Leon, who was sleeping soundly. The night before still lingered on her skin, the touches, the kisses, and the warmth that had briefly made her forget all the wounds. She smiled faintly, then rose carefully so as not to wake her husband.In the kitchen, Ana prepared breakfast for their three children. Aiden, Leo, and Sophie were already awake and noisy upstairs. Their laughter filled the house, making Ana let out a sigh of relief. At least, in the midst of all the chaos that had befallen this family, the three children could still laugh.“Aiden, don’t forget to bring your sports bag!” Ana called from downstairs.“Already!” Aiden replied from above.Leo came running and hugged Ana’s waist from behind. Ana turned and stroked her son’s hair.“Is Daddy still asleep?”“Yes, sweetheart. Your father is still tired. I’ll tell him later that you’ve already left.”After breakfast was finished, Ana walked her three child

Leon’s private jet took off under tight security. Two escort planes flew alongside, and inside the cabin, four bodyguards sat in the back row with blank expressions.Ana sat between Leon and Sebastian. The cream-colored leather seats felt soft, but the tension between them made the air feel heavier than the hum of the jet engines.Leon was busy with his tablet. His fingers moved quickly across the screen, checking reports, replying to emails, and occasionally nodding at something he read. His right side was warm, his body close, the scent of his expensive cologne that Ana knew so well filling her nose.On her left, Sebastian sat with his legs crossed. He wore a black shirt slightly open at the collar, his hair neatly combed today, but his eyes still carried the shadows of alcohol and divorce. His large right hand suddenly touched Ana’s hand on the armrest. His fingers stroked the back of her hand slowly, almost imperceptibly, but enough to make Ana’s breath catch.Ana glanced slightly

Ana was still lying limp beneath Sebastian’s body, her breathing not yet fully calm. His cock was still inside her, still pulsing gently, reminding Ana just how deep and big he had filled her.“I love you, Ana.”Ana slowly opened her eyes. Sebastian’s face was so close, his dark eyes gazing at her seriously. For a moment Ana was silent, then her voice came out softly, hoarse from screaming too much.“Then what about Reina?”Sebastian immediately frowned. He took a long breath, then slowly pulled his cock out. Their mixed fluids flowed between Ana’s thighs, wet and hot. Sebastian sat on the edge of the sofa, rubbing his face with both hands.“Don’t bring that up. I don’t want to talk about Reina right now.”Ana slowly sat up, still naked, her body covered in red marks on her neck, chest, and thighs. She reached for her blouse that had been thrown on the floor.“I need to know. You said you love me, but Reina… she’s still your wife. Your children…”Sebastian turned sharply. “I already t