Semua Bab Betrayed by my Husband, So I Took His Sister: Bab 1 - Bab 10

My back slammed against the cold metal door of the bathroom stall as I crushed my lips against Claire’s. The kiss was hungry, almost violent, like we’d been starving for each other all morning. Her strawberry lip gloss mixed with the faint taste of coffee on her tongue. My hand was already under her short plaid skirt, fingers slipping past her soaked panties and pushing deep inside her tight heat.“Mikayla…” Claire whispered breathlessly against my mouth. Her voice was shaky, needy. “Please… I need you so bad.”I groaned softly and curled my fingers, stroking that sweet spot I knew drove her crazy. “You’re dripping for me already,” I whispered back, my lips brushing her ear. “Been thinking about this since first period, haven’t you?”She nodded fast, her breath hot against my neck. “Yes… all morning. Your fingers… God, just like that. Don’t stop.” I didn’t. I pumped my fingers faster, deeper, while my thumb circled her swollen clit. Claire’s hips roll

I walked back into campus after a week of hell, my body covered from head to toe. Long sleeves, high collar, and pants that hid the fading bruises my father had left on my back and arms. Every step still ached a little, but I kept my face calm. The second Claire saw me in the hallway, her eyes lit up. She rushed over like we were just normal best friends in front of everyone. “Mikayla! You’re back!” she said, pulling me into a quick hug. “I was so worried. You didn’t reply to any of my messages. Are you okay?” “I’m fine,” I said softly, forcing a smile. “Just… family stuff. You know how it is.” Claire nodded. She understood more than most people. She knew my father hated the idea of me being with girls. That’s why we kept everything hidden. In public, we were just close friends. Behind closed doors, we were something much deeper. The rest of the day felt normal on the outside. We sat together in class, shared notes, and laughed at the usual jokes. But I couldn’t bring mys

Four years. That’s how long it took for me to become someone else. The moment I landed in Europe, my father made sure I felt nothing. Every week, a new package arrived at my private dorm. No letters. Just USB drives and photos. The first one came three days after the cliffside nightmare. I plugged it in alone in my room, heart still raw. The video showed Claire in a dimly lit apartment, moaning loudly beneath an older man. His hips slammed into her as she gripped the sheets. “Tell me, baby,” the man growled. “You never been satisfied like this before, huh?” Claire’s voice was breathy, broken with pleasure. “No… God, no. I never knew a cock could feel this good. I thought… I thought that was all there was.” Every word sliced deeper than my father’s cane ever could. I remembered how she used to moan my name in the bathroom stalls, in every corner of the campus we claimed ours, in the tent under moonlight. Now she was saying I never satisfied her. The video played on loop

One year into our marriage, Sebastian started to change. I made sure of it. As the new CEO of Stonefield Optimum Technology, I buried myself in work. My father handed over the reins without complaint, proud that I had finally stepped up. The role gave me real authority over the legacy he had promised me, and the perfect excuse to stay away from Sebastian. In that entire year, we barely had sex. That was deliberate on my part. While I worked late nights supervising the new chip launch, my private intelligence network, Magentax, kept feeding me every detail of what was happening around. I had started Magentax quietly in Europe. It was now the largest underground information firm in the world, run by hackers and tech geniuses I had recruited. No one knew it belonged to me. I kept my digital footprints completely hidden. The reports were damning, Sebastian’s childhood sweetheart, Kylie McKenzie, had returned to Manhattan after a failed marriage in Russia. He had per

When I was sure Sebastian was in deep sleep, his arm still draped possessively over my waist, I slipped out of bed. I moved silently, grabbing his phone from the nightstand. In under five minutes, I installed the tracker deep into his OS, completely undetectable unless someone knew exactly what to look for. Magentax technology at its finest.I stood up, my body still sticky from him, and walked to the bathroom. I turned the shower to ice cold and stepped under the spray. The freezing water hit my skin like needles, numbing everything. I scrubbed hard, digging my fingers between my legs to scoop out every drop of his cum like it was poison contaminating me. Disgust rolled through me in waves."Endure it," I muttered under the water. "Get a hold of yourself. You don’t have full control of Xavier Global Enterprises yet. You don’t have a tight enough grip on Stonefield Optimum Technology. Keep the act going. You love Sebastian. You’re devoted. Keep going."I repeated it