All Chapters of Betrayed by my Husband, So I Took His Sister: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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The Wait That Made Me Lose It.

The suite was silent. Too silent. The kind of quiet that made every sound feel amplified — the hum of the air conditioning, the distant traffic below, the soft tick of the wall clock.And my own heartbeat, loud enough to drown it all out.I walked towards the window, looking across at the XGE tower. Having it this close was convenient, but it was also wearing my patience thin.Every floor was lit up. Every window a potential scene.A few minutes in, I was already vibrating, pacing back and forth across the suite. Each step ended with me stopping to look at the tower, searching for any sign, any movement, anything that would tell me what was happening in that ballroom.My phone sat on the nightstand, screen dark.I glanced at it. Again. And again."Sam…" I muttered under my breath, the name barely leaving my lips.Waiting for it to light up. Waiting for Samantha's name to flash across the screen. Waiting for anything.The silence pressed against my

The Exposed Affair.

The ballroom’s noise cut off the moment the door slammed open. Conversations died mid-sentence. Glasses stopped clinking. All eyes turned toward me, but they were nothing more than blurs and shadows at the edge of my vision. I ignored every one of them. My eyes stayed locked on Samantha.She was on her knees in the middle of the polished floor, crying, one hand pressed to her cheek. The sight tore something open inside me. My chest tightened so hard it hurt to breathe.Somewhere behind me, murmurs began to rise.“Is that… Mikayla?”“No way. She actually came.”“Look at her face, she’s not even hiding it.”"Unbelievable. I never expected…"The words floated past me like static. They didn’t matter.I didn’t walk. I ran."Look who's here. The cheater saving her lover. How gross! You really dared show up, you bitch! I finally got to tell everyone-"Kylie's voice just became background noise, fading into nothing.I dropped to my knees in f

I'm not Ashamed Loving Her.

I slowly turned away from the screen. The light from the projector still flickered against the side of my face as I looked around the crowded ballroom. Then I faced Sebastian.His face was flushed deep red. His eyes were dark with disgust, and the muscles in his jaw were locked tight as he struggled to hold onto the last pieces of his broken ego. Kylie clung to his arm the way she always did. Victor and Leona stared at me with open, cold scrutiny. Not far from them, Albert and Dennis stood watching the scene like it was entertainment, champagne glasses tilted in their hands. Seeing Albert here, at an event I had never even been invited to, made the final piece of the puzzle settle into place with quiet certainty.But Albert was not my target right now.Sebastian growled and took a few heavy steps closer.The sound of his shoes against the polished floor was sharp in the sudden quiet. “You and my sister… I didn’t believe it the first time Kyli

Shifting the Narrative in my Favor.

A heavy silence hung over the ballroom after my call. Hundreds of eyes shifted between me, Samantha, and the people standing opposite us. The air felt thick, charged, as if everyone was waiting to see who would move first.Kylie’s eyes widened in disbelief when the meaning of the call fully landed. She lunged toward me, hand reaching for my hair, but I stepped aside cleanly and hooked her ankle. She crashed face-first onto the polished floor.A few sharp laughs broke out from the crowd, mostly from legal wives who had lived through their own versions of the same betrayal.Kylie pushed herself up, smoothed her dress with shaking hands, and glared at me.“Why are you calling the cops?! Why are you acting so high and mighty when you’re the one who trespassed?!” She stomped her foot hard enough that the sound echoed.“That’s right,” Sebastian said, pulling her protectively to his side. “I never invited you. If anyone should be reported, it’s you.”I was done

Tables Have Turned.

The heavy silence in the ballroom still lingered, broken only by low, uneasy whispers that refused to die completely. Guests remained frozen in place, unsure whether to leave or keep watching. The projector screen had gone dark, but the tension it left behind had not. Then the main doors opened again. Alicia walked in first, briefcase in hand, followed by two uniformed officers, a man in a suit carrying a medical bag, a sharp-eyed woman who was clearly a lawyer, and several of my own men who immediately took positions near the exits. “Madame Xavier, I’m here with the people you asked for,” Alicia said as she approached me. “Thanks for your hard work, Alicia.” I gave her a short nod, then glanced toward the officers. The two policemen scanned the room with measured calm. Their eyes stopped on Samantha, whose cheek was already visibly swollen. I addressed the doctor first, keeping my voice steady. “Dr. Perez, please check on my woman. Her cheek is g

He Finally Asked for a Divorce.

With Sebastian’s order, the gala ended earlier than planned. Guests left one after another, some disappointed, others simply unwilling to stay after their phone videos were collected as evidence.Victor was escorted out. Samantha was asked to give her own statement at the police station. Alicia went with her, already calling another lawyer to handle Samantha’s case on my orders.The once-bustling ballroom was now quiet. What should have been XGE’s anniversary celebration had turned into a full scandal, and I was fully prepared to take the wheel and steer it the way I wanted.We sat around a round table. Sebastian had called for his own lawyer. Kylie stayed silent the entire time after being threatened with being thrown out. I sat beside my lawyer, Atty. Caroline Mosrov, who had flown in from Europe two weeks earlier. She was MagentaX’s lead legal director, but that connection remained fully encrypted so no one could link me to the company.Everyone stayed q

Taking her Away, Temporarily.

The tension in the room thickened in the most entertaining way. I watched Sebastian’s expression change every now and then.He crouched beside her and grabbed her by the hair.“You cost me everything.” He pushed her down again.Kylie went pale and clutched her stomach tightly.“S-Sebastian… you’re hurting me. You’re hurting our baby.”The entire room fell silent. Even the quiet murmurs from his legal team as they reviewed the divorce papers stopped completely. Pens froze mid-air. One of the lawyers quietly closed the folder in front of him.“W-What?”Sebastian’s voice cracked. The worry that crossed his face was genuine. For a second, the anger drained out of him completely. He had always wanted an heir, and the possibility of one existing, even like this, hit him hard.He stared at Kylie’s stomach, then back at her face, as if trying to decide whether she was lying. His hand, which had been gripping her hair, slowly loosened.“You’re pregnant?” h

Enjoying the Sun and Sea.

The sun sat high and bright in a clear blue sky. A steady warm breeze moved across the water, carrying the soft sound of waves rolling onto the white sand. The heat was strong but pleasant, the kind that made the air shimmer slightly above the shore and left the ocean glittering under the light. Perfect weather for staying outside all day.I wore a black bikini that sat low on my hips, the top tied in a simple knot behind my neck. Samantha had chosen a white one. The thin fabric contrasted against her skin, the soft cups and high-cut bottoms making her look even more striking under the sunlight.We had claimed a quiet stretch of beach with two lounge chairs and a wide umbrella. I sat behind her on the towel and uncapped the sunscreen.“Stay still,” I said, pouring some into my hands.I started at her shoulders, spreading the lotion slowly, working it into her skin with firm, unhurried strokes. My palms moved down her arms, then across her back. Wh

The Ruined Our Night.

After the beach, we walked along the small streets near the shore and went into every souvenir shop that caught our eye. Samantha bought me a thin silver bracelet with a tiny wave charm. I bought her a pair of simple pearl earrings and a soft white sarong that matched the bikini she had worn earlier. We took photos in front of colorful storefronts, making silly faces in one and soft, quiet smiles in the next. Every few steps one of us would pull out a phone just to capture the other looking at something, laughing, or simply standing under the warm light.Later we returned to the beach and stayed for the sunset. The sky turned from gold to deep orange, then soft pink. We sat close on the sand, shoulders touching, and took more selfies while the light changed. No filters, no careful angles, just the two of us against the ocean.Dinner was at a small open-air restaurant right by the water. We ordered grilled seafood, fresh fish, shrimp, and lobster, with a b

No More Holding Our Moans Back.

The night sky above the beach was black and endless, the same darkness that filled my vision the moment I saw the man on top of Samantha. For a split second everything narrowed to that single image, his weight pressing her into the sand, her body trapped under him, and something cold and sharp took over.I rushed forward and shoved the man hard off her. He rolled onto the sand with a surprised grunt. I pulled Samantha up immediately. She was shaking, eyes wide, still unsteady from the alcohol and the shock.I kept her behind me as the three men, driven by alcohol and leftover arrogance, circled us. Their smiles had turned ugly.One of them reached for Samantha again.I caught his wrist with one hand and drove my elbow straight into his chest. The air left him in a sharp gasp. I followed through and shoved him down onto the sand. The other two glanced at each other, then lunged for both of us at the same time.Before they could get close, security f

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