All Chapters of The Valmont Brothers And Their Plus-sized Addition : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Kaidora’s eyes were wide as she stared at me, her lips parted.“Say something,” I wanted to plead. “Please…”But she said nothing and just kept staring, different emotions at war with each other in her eyes. But then she shook her head, and her features grew tight with worry.“You’re soaked,” she breathed. “Please come in.”She stepped aside, holding the door for me to enter. I stared at her, my chest tight. She was too good for this world. Her mother was right when she said she had this innocence about her, and I hope she never loses that. I hope she never stops seeing the colors in the world as we have. I took a step in, but then I paused, my eyes moving. Kitchen. Empty. Bedroom. Empty.Bathroom.Empty. Safe. I stepped in, and she closed the door, rushing past me and into the bathroom. I stood still in the middle of her living room, dripping water onto her floor, and not knowing what to do with myself. She rushed out of the living room with a blanket and towel, turning up

ROMANThe files were spread in front of me, open and the important parts highlighted. “You got everything?” Elias asked as he stepped into the conference room. “Everything,” I answered without taking my eyes off the papers.“Good, and what about Elara?”My hands curled into fists, clenched tight. I growled out, “Nothing,” hating how that left a bitter taste in my mouth.Elara was a damn smart woman; I'll give her that. She cleaned up nicely, so well that we had nothing on her. No idea of who she worked with to be able to get Kiadora’s signatures on those papers. No idea what her motives or aim are. Nothing. Her record was white and clean, and not a single stain on it.“We’ll get her,” he assured, tapping my shoulder as he took his seat. “No matter how smart she is, one day she’ll slip.”But will she, though? Elara wasn't just smart: she was careful, patient, and devious. Everything that’s happening now probably took her years to plan, and she had no patience for waiting. The patien

KAIDORAI wanted to leave the city. I told myself for three days that I would spend only three days in this apartment, and then I would be gone. The money my mother gave me was enough to move to another city, get a good apartment, and I'd still have enough to last me for a few months. But I was still here. I even brought a plant to keep me company. Why would a person who plans to leave soon get a plant? I was having a war with myself about whether or not to stay. But I couldn't stay, because then I might run into the men.Staying here wasn't dangerous because they might hurt me again, but it was dangerous because if I kept seeing them, I would stop saying no. That day with Damian let me know I really had to leave. My resolve shook so hard that day, and I almost ran after him and told him how I didn't mean those words, and I wanted to see him again. I barely held myself back, and I was glad I did. A knock came at my door, and I dropped the watering can and moved to the door, thinkin

Roman's and my eyes were glued together, both wide. My heart was racing so fast, it felt like it wanted to escape through my mouth. How long has it been since I last saw him? Five days? That wasn't long. Then why did it feel like it’s been five months?Looking at him now, with his sharp, fitted suit. His styled hair. The bags under his eyes did nothing to dull his good looks; I realized that I'd missed him. Suddenly, that speech I gave myself earlier about how I was meant to be alone didn't make any sense as I stared into his eyes. I had the urge to run into his arms and scream at him never to let me go again.I didn't want to be alone. I wanted to be surrounded by all three men, held and kissed by them. Loved by them even though it wasn't their top priority. Roman snapped out of his shock first, and he took a step towards me. And that was when I was pulled out of my head and the trance I'd fallen into. What was I thinking? Would I think that? Why would I fall back to what I was ru

“Roman,” my father said, his expression different today, almost… peaceful. He pointed towards the chair. “Please sit.”“I just came back from work, Father,” I scowled. “I have to rest.”He nodded, not bothered by my attitude, which almost made me feel guilty. Almost. “Alright, then. I’ll be quick.” He said that, but did not attempt to be quick. Instead, he just stared at me. And then he nodded to himself, and said, “Love, Roman, is tricky. Your mother was my mate, but even if she weren't, I would have loved her with everything I had. Unlike Elara, who gave me nothing but a headache, your mother gave me everything I never asked for: peace. Quiet. Elara ruined what we had, and I'm grateful that she did, because then I never would have had a chance with your mother. She came into my life like–”“Wait, wait.” My eyes were wide as I stared at him. “You…” I shook my head. “That’s not possible.”He raised an eyebrow, acting like he hadn't just thrown a bomb on me. “What isn't?“You met El