All Chapters of My Boss Is The Rumored Beast: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Katlyn That night, the silence of our private honeymoon villa felt louder than the ocean waves crashing outside. I lay in the center of the massive, king-sized bed, staring blankly at the high ceiling. The sheets were cold, and despite the luxury of the private island, my chest felt hollow.Lukas respected my boundary. He didn't try to force his way into the room, and he didn't argue. Instead, his massive, towering frame had retreated to the uncomfortable living room couch, leaving me alone in the dark.But by the third night of our honeymoon, the tension finally snapped.I was lying in bed, staring at the moonlight filtering through the glass doors, when the bedroom door creaked open. I stiffened. Lukas didn't say a word at first. He walked over to the side of the bed, his broad shoulders slumped, looking exhausted. Without asking, he slid beneath the covers, his massive, warm body radiating heat. Before I could scramble away or protest, his large, heavy arms wrapped securely aro

LukasCaleb wiped a hand over his face, his breathing still slightly ragged."It’s not a physical attack, Alpha. It's worse. Some news outlets have been able to catch on to your marriage. The media is starting to blow up."I froze in my tracks, my entire body locking up as a wave of fury crashed over me. I grabbed Caleb by the collar of his jacket, my massive frame towering over him as my eyes flashed. "What did you just say? How did the media get coordinates to a private island in the Maldives? I paid millions to keep that entire territory blacked out!""I know, Alpha, I know!" Caleb said quickly, his hands raised in surrender. "But someone leaked the tip. They had long-range cameras. The blogs are already running the photos of the ceremony. But... thankfully, Katlyn's face didn't show in any of the pictures."I let go of his collar, my chest heaving as I tried to process his words. "What do you mean her face didn't show?""Whoever did this... they purposely blurred Katlyn out," C

Katlyn The moment the private jet touched down on the tarmac back in the city, the weight of reality came crashing right back onto my shoulders. I thought I’d finally get a second to breathe, maybe go back to my tiny, messy bedroom at my family's house and clear my head after the whirlwind of the Maldives and that pack ritual.Caleb had delivered the news that I must live with Lukas before we even unbuckled our seatbelts, explaining with a serious face that because of the media frenzy and the security threats from Rafael, going back to my old place was completely out of the question. I was the new Luna now, whether I liked it or not, and that meant living under the Alpha’s roof.I was allowed a tiny window of freedom to go pack up my life, though. I gathered my belongings from my old room, throwing my clothes, notebooks, and favorite novels into a couple of duffel bags.While I was packing, I spent some time hanging out with her best friend, Heaven, who had broken down my door the

Katlyn The nosey staff member's probing question was joined by several other office employees who eagerly circled around me.It was like a pack of vultures smelling fresh blood. "Yeah, Katlyn, seriously!" one of them chimed in, leaning forward with her eyes practically bulging with excitement. "You're literally his shadow. And now that we think about it, you were conspicuously absent the entire time he was away last week. You took your vacation at the exact same time the boss vanished to his private island!""Oh my god, she's right," the first girl gasped, pointing a finger at me as if she had just solved a high-profile criminal case. “You must know exactly who the billionaire married! Is she a foreign princess? A high-fashion model? Come on, you have to tell us—is the secret bride actually beautiful enough to have finally captured the untouchable CEO? Or is it just some boring corporate merger?"My throat went dry, and I clutched the heavy folders against my chest like a shield,

Katlyn I lay flat on my back in the center of the massive, empty bed, staring blankly up at the dark ceiling. The sheets around me felt so cold, and no matter how many times I tossed and turned, pulling the blankets up to my chin, I was unable to sleep.My sleeplessness wasn't because of fear. I wasn't scared of the dark, and I wasn't scared of this giant, silent penthouse.Instead, my chest was burning with a heavy, toxic mix of anger and frustration. I was furious with myself for letting my stupid jealousy over Valeria get the best of me. I should have kept my cool. I shouldn't have let that fierce female Gamma see that she had gotten right under my skin, and I definitely shouldn't have let her see how much it bothered me that she was so close to my husband.And on top of that, I felt a deep, nagging irritation at Lukas.Usually, he was so persistent. Usually, the second I locked my door, he’d be standing right outside, his heavy fists rattling the wood as he demanded to know what