All Chapters of Betrayed by my Husband, So I Took His Sister: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Checking on the Chaos we Left.

Morning came soft and warm. Sunlight slipped through the thin curtains in long golden stripes, painting the white sheets and the side of Samantha’s face. The air in the room still carried a faint trace of salt from the open window, and the distant sound of waves made everything feel slower than usual.Samantha’s head rested on my lap while she scrolled through her phone. I ran my fingers slowly through her hair, combing it back from her forehead every time a strand fell across her eyes. She leaned into the touch without looking up, a small, content sound leaving her throat.I was checking emails and the latest headlines with my free hand.“They’re eating our affair like a feast,” I said calmly. “All the headlines are still talking about the anniversary gala.”Samantha turned her screen toward me.“I’ve got… a work termination email.”I looked at it for a moment, then set both phones aside and pulled her up so she was sitting properly in front of me.

The Surprise She Gave Me.

“What… the actual… fuck.”The words left my mouth in a low mutter as I closed the door behind me. My breath hitched hard. Heat rushed straight between my legs so fast I could already feel myself getting wet.Samantha was on all fours on the bed, looking like a complete feast. The sight alone made my control start to slip.I walked closer, slow steps, eyes never leaving her body. Every detail burned itself into me, the way the net stockings stretched over her thighs, the soft fur of the lingerie against her skin, the cat ears framing her flushed face.“You’re really going all out on our last day, babe,” I groaned, stopping at the edge of the bed.“I secretly had someone buy it for me,” Samantha purred. “It’s quite… embarrassing. But all worth it, seeing you like that.”I swallowed hard. My whole body trembled with the effort of not jumping on her right away. My pussy was already throbbing.She looked dangerously hot in the cat outfit. On her knees, soft li

We Were Connected.

I picked up the double-headed dildo from the bed. The silicone was thick, heavy, and slightly cool in my hands. She watched me with dark, open eyes, still on her back, cat ears slightly crooked, the black tail still buried deep in her ass. The net stockings framed her open thighs. Her pussy was already glistening, swollen and ready.I leaned down and kissed her hard, tongue pushing into her mouth. She kissed back with the same urgency, sucking on my tongue, hands already fisting in my hair.When I pulled back, I guided one thick end of the toy to her entrance. The wide head stretched her open. I watched every inch sink inside her slowly, her wet walls gripping and pulling it deeper. Her mouth fell open on a long, broken moan.“That’s it,” I whispered. “Take every inch for me.”I shifted into a straddle over her hips, facing her, and lined the other end up with myself. I was soaked. The moment I sank down, the thick head forced me open and the shar

Back to Settle it All.

The flight back to New York was smooth. No turbulence, no delays. Samantha slept against my shoulder for most of it while I stayed awake, already turning over the next moves in my head. The quiet hum of the engines and the soft cabin lights made the hours feel longer than they were.When we landed and stepped out of the terminal, the air felt sharper, heavier with city noise. I felt the cameras immediately. Paparazzi were scattered around the arrival area, some pretending to check their phones, others not even bothering to hide the lenses pointed our way. I didn’t flinch. I reached for Samantha’s hand and interlaced our fingers properly, walking at a normal pace. When I spotted one photographer openly lifting his camera, I looked straight at him and gave a small, smug smile.Let them take the pictures. We were done hiding.We headed to the long-term parking area where we had left the car before flying to Hawaii. The security officers on duty reco

Helping her Build Her Own Company.

The next morning we shared a quiet breakfast together. The light through the windows of the Sutton house felt warmer than usual, and for a short while neither of us talked about what waited at SOT. When we finally finished eating, I drove us straight to the headquarters.Inside the conference room, Albert was already seated at the head of the table. Every board member turned toward us with grim, disappointed faces. I ignored the looks completely. Instead I told Alicia to bring an extra chair and had Samantha sit right beside me.One of the older board members, Robert, stared at Samantha with open contempt.“You’re really something else. Bringing the woman you’re having an affair with to this meeting.”I kept my hand on Samantha’s thigh and looked at him coldly.“Eyes on your desk, Robert, before I aim the next bullet at you.”He stiffened and said nothing more.Seeing this, Albert gave a slow smirk.“So hot-headed. You just arrived, Madame X

Ending My Connection to the Stonefields.

The following days moved in a constant blur. Samantha and I were always on the road, securing permits, meeting people I introduced to her, and handling every detail the new company needed. There was barely time to breathe, but neither of us slowed down.Sebastian kept delaying the divorce. He asked for a full week to review the papers my lawyer had sent. From the reports I received, Kylie was already living with him. She was three months pregnant now. And out of pure spite she had thrown out everything that belonged to me and to Samantha, clothes, personal items, even the jewelry that could have been pawned or sold, and burned it all.That didn’t go undocumented. Every valuable item Sebastian had bought for me during the marriage was already recorded.Then one night the call came. My father, Silverstein, ordered me back to the Stonefield manor for dinner. It wasn’t an invitation. Knowing him, it was a punishment. He also ordered me to bring Saman

Another Delayed Divorce.

Outside, the sun was bright and the air felt warm, the kind of clear summer day that usually made the city feel lighter. Inside Sebastian’s office at XGE, the atmosphere was the complete opposite. The tension sitting over the long table made the room feel cold and tight.Caroline and I took our seats on one side of the table. Across from us sat Sebastian, Kylie, and three of his lawyers. Kylie was the only one who looked pleased. She kept one hand resting on the small curve of her stomach, fingers moving slowly over the fabric of her dress so no one could miss it.After a moment of silence, she spoke first.“Mikayla, nice to see you again,” she said, voice smooth as she leaned against Sebastian’s chest.Sebastian’s eyes stayed fixed on me. The look was sharp, almost searching, as if he was trying to match the woman in front of him with the one he used to know.When he finally spoke, his voice was firm and lower than usual.“Mikayla. I barely recogni

Kylie Thought She Got The Upper Hand.

Silence settled over the room the moment Kylie raised the papers. Every pair of eyes fixed on the thin stack in her hand. No one spoke. Even the lawyers stopped shifting in their seats.Then she slammed the documents down onto the table hard enough to make the surface rattle.The sharp sound broke the quiet. Sebastian reached forward at once, picked up the papers, and began scanning them. His brows drew together at first. Then his eyes widened. He turned the pages faster, the paper whispering under his fingers as he went all the way to the end without stopping.Caroline and I remained standing, waiting.Kylie’s smile widened. She looked at me as if she had finally won, then started circling me slowly, heels clicking against the floor, then stopped beside Sebastian.“Those are Mikayla’s hidden assets,” she said, voice loud with satisfaction. “A four-story house in Sutton. Multiple apartments in Manhattan. Hectares of land in Texas.” She tapped the p

Controlling The Pace of the Turn Over.

The divorce meeting ended the way most of my confrontations with Sebastian ended, loud on his side, quiet on mine.Caroline and I left his office without looking back. Even before the door fully closed, his voice rose behind us, sharp and uncontrolled. The muffled shouting followed us down the hallway until the distance finally cut it off.Inside the elevator I spoke quietly.“Caroline, file this today. Hand over every piece of evidence we have.”She was already writing notes on her tablet.“As you wish. Will it still follow the first plan?”“Yes. It should be enough to pressure Sebastian into signing instead of letting a judge decide the divorce.”I leaned back against the wall and checked my phone. A message from Samantha was waiting, short, worried, asking how the meeting had gone. A small smile pulled at my mouth before I typed a quick reply.Caroline and I separated at the parking level and drove to our own appointments. I headed toward Broo

Warm Breakfast and an Apron.

The sound of bacon sizzling in the pan mixed with the soft crack of eggs hitting the heat. Oil popped gently against the metal. The kitchen was filled with the warm smell of salt, fat, and toasted bread. Sunlight poured through the wide windows, laying bright stripes across the counter. It was rare for both of us to have a full day free of work, and I intended to enjoy every minute of it.Footsteps approached behind me, soft, bare, familiar. Then gentle hands slid around my waist and pulled me back against a warm body. Lips pressed into the crook of my neck, slow and lingering, before Samantha’s sweet voice followed.“Good morning, baby. It’s nice to see you in an apron.”She giggled against my skin, the vibration tickling. Her fingers played with the ties at my waist.I smiled without turning around.“You want me with nothing underneath it?”Her arms tightened around me. I felt the sudden heat in her cheeks even before she spoke. One of her ha

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