Todos los capítulos de Unintended Bride : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Liam’s POV“No,” I lied immediately, pretending to look out the window for a few seconds before I turned back to her. “It’s just... hot in here.”The climate control is at sixty-eight degrees,” she teased, caressing the back of my hand with her fingertips. “You’re red, Liam.”I covered her hand with mine and kissed her knuckles, unable to stop the grin on my face. “Can’t blame me for that one,” I murmured, “but look at you.”The Maybach pulled up outside the venue, and I was already on my feet, opening the door for her. I took her hand in mine and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before shielding her head with my palm as I helped her out of the car. I gathered the train of her dress once more, steadying her beside me as we walked up the stairs to the entrance hall, my hand resting possessively at her lower back.~The venue overlooked the river, its high walls made of interlocking crystals reflecting the city lights in a myriad of colors as strings of music floated through the ai

Liam’s POVI watched Gabe’s hand grip the emerald silk of Nina’s back as the orchestra struck a slow waltz beat, and Gabe pulled Nina into the center of the marquee floor. She turned her head sharply, searching the faces of the crowd until her gaze found me, her wide, dark eyes begging for my permission to accept Gabe’s invitation. I nodded and she continued then I was about to look away, pretending I was fine with it when I saw Gabe place his hand on her waist. That bastard! He smiled as he held her hand in his and my chest began to hurt as Gabe led her in the first waltz of the night.But my mother, Anya, and the guests around them quickly swallowed that hope with their mock laughter, pretending not to notice my wife’s unease as they tried to draw her attention away from me. And Gabe! God, the bastard kept his hand out, hovering over her waist, giving her the same comforting look he knew she liked.“Liam, I suggest we finish this conversation elsewhere.” Xavier’s remark was smoot

Nina's POV Liam stood in the center of the room, his breathing coming in deep, heavy gasps. His dark hair was mussed, and he crossed his arms over his chest with a brooding, sullen look on his face.“I saw how uncomfortable you were,” he muttered, his angry eyes boring into mine. “I didn’t think I could live with myself if another man kept his hands on you.”The tight knot in my chest loosened and my heart fluttered at the thought of Liam thinking that way about me. I looked down at his tense body and the way his lips were pursed into a sullen pout. He was angry at me, yes, but mostly he was jealous.A small, warm smile bloomed across my face as I stepped closer to him. “Liam, I’m sorry you had to see that. I was trying to get away without causing a scene.”Liam turned his eyes away from mine and stared at the wall, his bottom lip jutting out in a pout. It made me laugh.“Look at me,” I ordered, cupping both of his cheeks in my hands. “I won’t let that happen again. Okay?”Liam’s arm

Nina's POV “I’m close too,” I sobbed out, my hips bouncing against his abdomen to meet each powerful stroke as I pushed him inside me, taking every inch of his manhood with a violent shudder of my orgasmic walls.With the next deep thrust of his hips, my climax overtook me and a loud cry tore from my throat as my body bucked and writhed against his hands. Right at that moment, Liam's cock swelled inside my channel and he let out a low, guttural growl as he emptied his hot seed deep inside my spasming core, his hips shaking uncontrollably against my backside.We stayed that way for a moment, both of us panting heavily and sticky with sweat in the quiet room.I assumed that was it, relaxed my muscles, and prepared to let him out so I could catch my breath.Instead, Liam's hands slipped under my arms and he lifted me effortlessly, his palms braced against my lower back as he stood up, keeping his thick shaft buried deep inside my dripping channel.I gasped in surprise, instinctively wra

Author’s POVThe heavy glass tumbler crashed against the dark panel of the penthouse wall, showering the thick carpet with shards of glass and liquid.Gabe stood in the middle of the penthouse, his chest rising and falling with each slow, steady breath as he touched the swollen skin on his jaw. The pain was nothing compared to the acrid feeling of betrayal that burned deep in his gut. He had seen it all unfold before his eyes, seen Nina choose the broad-shouldered lout over him in front of the whole damn city.Gabe paced the room, his shoes making a loud thudding sound against the floor and he inhaled sharply, his nostrils flaring. His fists clenched, feeling the painful sting where the short, square nails of Liam had bitten into his skin. "Breaking things won't bring her to your bed, Gabriel." Gabe turned towards the voice and saw his father emerge from the dark side of the room. His father's eyes studied him with a calculating gaze."The public display of emotions is despondent,