Novel & Cerita Chasing His Substitute Lover Back

Pinching Chase’s cheeks between middle finger and thumb he looked into his glazed eyes. “Chase, my boy, I’ve got so much more in store for you. I’m going to dig a hole for you so deep you’ll never get out of.” He smiled; teeth bared like a predator. “You’ll lose everything you love, like you caused me to lose my love. You sonofabitch!” his fingers dug into the unresponsive man’s skin, drawing drops of blood. He let go of Chase with a snort of disgust. “You know what, I’m glad you didn’t die in that plane crash I orchestrated. This is going to be so much more satisfying.”

Afterall this is what he wanted, a war. Since he couldn't get what he wanted, he chose to be Manipulative and have it in a different way. "The ball party is tomorrow, I heard he'll be shipping his newly stolen goods a day after the ball party. I think we stand a better chance." Chase announced and they all looked up at him. "What's up with your girlfriend's new father?" Chase eyes battled at the question Waylen had just pump out which was way out of the line of the issue at hand. "What?"

"I never planned to give you up!" Yet, I found him laughable. "And what do you expect me to do about that? Fall for your grand confession and come running back to you to become your mistress?" Chase frowned, a menacing glint flashing in his eyes. "Daphne, you know I've always loved you." I snickered. "And yet, you still chose Lucille." He swallowed hard, hesitation flickering in his gaze. "As long as you come back, we can still have another child together. My marriage to Lucille is nothing but a deal—I need the Gervais family's support!"

I was quite literally stunned and froze in place. “Chase has known my entire life we were mates, and he’s suffered more than you could possibly imagine because of it. He’s 24 years old and terrified to kiss or fuck someone else because he knows it’ll hurt me. But he’s waiting, he’s waited for me because he loves me more than he loves himself. He has to fake it just so people don’t think he’s gay. He pays women to act like they’ve slept together just to please other people and keep up his appearances. He always puts me first, he’s not going to screw some she-wolf at the pack knowing I’d hear about it. Knowing I’d have to live around her … and it would kill me,” she spat, tears in her eyes.

Being a substitute for his brother could make him stay by this man’s side even if there was no love but he was ready. He had the confidence that he would make him love him genuinely. He would make Nathan fall in love with him. After thinking it through, he clenched his fist and looked at Nathan who was still pacing around, “Yes! I would love to be your secret lover and a substitute if that is what you call it.” He said calmly and seriously. Nathan couldn’t believe his ears, he looked at the determined boy in front of him and really wanted to bang his head open to see what was in there but he couldn’t do that.

He was nothing like the man she'd had a deep conversation with that night at the club. The mysterious man with a sexy physique that made her lady part pool. The one who made her knees weak and made her ache for days due to how much sex they had that night. The one who gave her sleepless nights. No, he wasn't that same, man. "Noted... Chase," he nodded and leaned back, enjoying the next course of breakfast. "I hope you get used to pretending to love me even when it's obvious you need the slightest excuse to shoot me." His rich velvety voice dropped an octave lower as he fixed his gaze on hers. "Just don't fall in love in the process."

“I still saw the love in your eyes and I could tell that you wanted me as much as I do but you held back. You can't deny it kia, your eyes betrayed you.” I swallowed a gulped of saliva. I could remember that very day. The tension, the closeness. I almost gave in. “That’s nothing,” I said quickly. “Don’t be deceived.” But my body reacted anyway. A traitorous warmth low in my belly. “It’s something,” he murmured. “And I want it again. This time real. I’ve missed being inside your tight pussy.” My breath hitched. “Stop it, Leo,” I said, gripping the edge of the table. “I can’t fall for your cheap talks.”

"You like it right, it's just me that could make you melt like this right? You like me inside you?" My arms went to his shoulder and grabbed hard on him, "Yes, oh yes, I like it when you are inside me," "So tell me, who owns you?" "You the beta..." "Who do you love most?" "You, the Beta" "And who will you spend the rest of your life with?" "You, only you, the beta that I love." I pushed my body up and smashed my lips against his before the air from his words fanned my lips. "And you Stacy, are my rejected mate that I would keep chasing till my last breath." He groaned before we both reached our climax, our bodies collapsed on the rooftops as our eyes went up.

“I’m not done here.” A pause. “You saw her. You talked to her. What else are you looking for?” “Everything she didn’t say.” “That’s not how this works.” “It is now.” “Colin, you don’t even remember her. You’re chasing something you don’t understand.” “I will.” Silence stretched between us. “Come back,” he said. “We’ll handle this properly.” “I’m already handling it.” “You’re making it worse.” “Then let me.” I ended the call before he could say anything else.