Betrayed by my Husband, So I Took His Sister의 모든 챕터: 챕터 191 - 챕터 200

The shock kept me on the floor for a few more seconds before I managed to scramble toward the desk and pull the laptop closer. My hands were unsteady as I scrolled through the images one by one.The first clear photo showed me sitting in the leather chair from my CEO days at SOT, Alicia leaning in as if for a kiss. I opened my mouth at once.“That....never happened. I-I....remember that moment. We were discussing the turnover. She was pointing at something on the screen.”Samantha only looked at me, cold and unmoved. I scrolled to the next frames and kept explaining that none of them were real, that the angles were wrong, that the context was missing. She stepped back a fraction.“I already checked them for authenticity. They’re verified. All of them.”I shook my head and stood, still scrolling, until the last image loaded and my eyes widened because I knew exactly what that afternoon had actually been. The photo put me in a compromising position inside

I stayed where I was, shivering in the wet clothes, and listened to the front door, then the car engine starting, then the sound of it pulling away until it faded completely into the night. That was the finality. No more footsteps. No more chance to call her back from the hallway.I slumped to the floor because my legs wouldn’t hold. The cry that came out of me didn’t sound like my own voice. The heartbreak sat heavier than anything I had carried after Claire. It was sharper, more complete, as if losing the woman I loved had cracked open every older failure at once. I had power, authority, wealth, connections, everything that should have been enough to keep her safe and close, and I still couldn’t hold her. This failure was different. It kept stabbing in the same place without dulling.“What’s the use of any of it,” I muttered into the empty room, forehead against the side of the bed, “if I can’t make her stay. I failed again. This time I did it with my o

On the day I finally had everything I needed to close every exit around Kylie, my men brought her to one of the properties in Massachusetts.The house sat far enough out that the nearest neighbor was more than a kilometer away. No traffic noise. No casual witnesses. The kind of isolation that made interrogation simple.I heard her before I reached the door, raw shouting, the sound of someone testing every wall for a weakness that wasn’t there. When I opened it she stumbled back hard, eyes wide, as if I were the last person she had ever wanted to see on the other side.One of the men stepped in behind me and gave the report without waiting to be asked.“We took her in Manhattan. She was staying in a unit inside Sebastian Xavier’s neighborhood. The lease was under the name Dennis Lincoln.”I laughed once, short and genuine.“The safest place to hide is inside enemy territory. She almost made it work.”Kylie found her voice again, she went hysterical at

“Get a DNA test. A full paternity panel. Not the clinic version she can influence, an independent lab, chain of custody, no advance notice. She’s been moving between at least two beds, probably more.”I let the implications hang in the air. Color drained under the anger. For a second, he looked less like a CEO and more like a man who had just been told the foundation under his feet might be someone else’s. The humiliation sat naked on his face before the growl tore out of him. He snatched the folder hard enough to bend the corner, shoved the chair back so it scraped loudly against the floor, and walked out without a glance at the food that had gone cold between us. I left after paying, and drove back to Magentax Tower. had stopped returning to Sutton. The house was still maintained, left exactly as it had been the night she walked out, but I no longer crossed its threshold. The top floor of M-Tower held a bed, a desk, and the low constant work of Ma

I couldn’t pull my eyes off the screen.My fingers locked on the edge of the desk hard enough that the wood bit into my palms while the rest of the exchange played out. Dennis’s rhythm had gone frantic and relentless. Kylie laughed through the moans, the sound broken and eager.“As long as I can get inside the venue, I’ll handle the rest. You want chaos, you’ll get chaos.”His hand closed around her throat and cut her air. Her eyes rolled back, that the pleasure on her face made it clear she wanted the pressure. He held it long enough to make the point, then released her so she could drag in a breath again.“Once I have Samantha,” he said, still moving, “Mikayla will do exactly what she’s told. She always does when it comes to that woman’s safety.”My whole body went rigid. The words landed with the weight of something I already knew about myself.“They’re going to use her as leverage,” I muttered to the empty server room. “To make me surrender.”