Novel & Cerita Chasing His Substitute Lover Back

He rose to his feet, smoothing out his jacket. “Ren is a hell of a lot stronger than she looks. Try treating her like that. Be her friend first, then her lover...” He paused at the edge of the table, a mischievous glint momentarily overriding his fear as he leaned in and winked. “And hey, if you can’t handle that, don’t worry. I’m already waiting in line.” Before the words had even fully landed, Chase was already moving toward the door. He scurried out of the cafe with his heart hammering against his ribs, not looking back once because he knew exactly how deadly Domenico’s glare was, making a hole in his back, and he wasn't keen on dying today.

"Obviously, ma'am. I am available to assist you. ★ Chase stood by the window of his office and looked out at nothing all over the city. He held a silver pendant in his hand that he had made just for him. A single piece, fragile but strong, carved with the letters D and C. Delilah and Chase. The pendant used to mean forever. Now it meant ownership. She thought this was payback. She was right. But she wasn't completely wrong either. He still wanted her, even after everything that had happened. He couldn't stop wanting her. That kiss at the altar had broken him all over again. The taste of her mouth and the feel of her skin made something dangerous inside him come alive. He would have lost cont

Chase replied, stepping closer to me. I backed up, only to realize that Damian was lying right behind me, preventing me from moving further away from the sick b*stard in front of me. I turned my head back to Chase, however, he seemed to be satisfied with my current condition. He stepped closer to me, knowing I had nowhere to go. He reached over and grabbed my hair, pulling it harshly. I yelped in pain, as he tugged even harder. "Listen to me b*tch. And listen well. I want Evanish, and if I haven't made myself clear already, then hear me now. You will get me Evanish, or say goodbye to your lover and ever seeing your son ever again." Chase threatened.

I was getting addicted to her and wanted her to be myself. "So where is the Lisa girl?" He asked as he handed me a beer can . "She is probably sleeping or drinking or...I don't know bro." "What? I thought you guys were going to have fun and that's why you took my car..." "I want to make her my other woman. Chase's other woman..."I smiled evilly "What about Clara?" "Who is Clara?" "Stop joking around Bro.You know you can never dump her.The media will be on your neck..."He said in quiet emphasis

“But listen to me, Chase. I don’t want your business anymore. And I’m going to tell my father what you did. He’s going to cut all ties with your family completely.” Chase only chuckled at that, wiping his hand on the gravy I’d spilled over him. “Keep dreaming! Your daddy loves me more than he loves you.” He smirked, and in that moment, he looked like a completely different person from the one I used to know. “And you…” He pointed his index finger at me. “You’ll never get a better husband than me in this entire city! I’m one of the most eligible bachelors in Manhattan.” “Oh, don’t be so delusional, Chase. Every other man in New York City is already better than you. You’re just a piece of shit

He was a very cunning man. "Yes, Mr. Harrington." "Good. You really need to be this sweet to me, Grace. It's not hard, is it?" This man is really testing my patience. I ignored Chase's words and chose to let out a long breath. "Am I that much worse than Jhon?" Chase asked again. I was silent for a few minutes, digesting Chase's words because Chase was much better than John, the Cheater. Even Jhon couldn't turn me on at all, unlike what Chase did to me last night.

He thought the feeling would disappear but it changed into deep longing and he found himself wanting to get on the next plane to travel over to see for himself if she was doing well or not. The man he paid to act as their guard and watch over them was doing a good job of keeping him updated and also sending pictures but it was not enough for him. He wanted more. He was like a ravenous animal, nothing was enough to satisfy that hunger but he refused to budge because he did not want to get in too deep. He watched her blossom everyday she was there and wanted to be a part of her healing process. That feeling alone was scary. Because he now knows of Hannah’s true character without love covering

He slams his fist on the table “Once again, I refused to appease my love” Lucas took a seat, stroking an imaginary beard. He paused, staring at an open space “No! No! I've sacrificed enough to prove my love. I can involve myself in an illicit act…but what if this is the push I needed a long time ago to have Bianca all to myself?”Lucas grins, rubbing his hands together. Lucas hops with a dubious smile “Im in! I would accept the proposal at all costs” Lucas said, he slides out his gun from his pocket, and he fix his gaze on the short pistol.

It was evident that he had not yet moved on from the loss of his wife. He seemed intent on reliving those memories, and I realized that I was simply a stand-in for her. I was at a loss for words upon discovering his expectations of me; he desired me to resemble the person I used to be, a version of myself that I could no longer recall. I struggled to comprehend why he appeared so deeply enamored with his late wife, yet had maintained a mistress during their marriage, Harper, who also seemed infatuated with him but had ultimately lost him to Eve.

Elaine was still considering of leaving but stopped when she saw his eyes getting glossy as Cannon went on after sucking a deep breath, "Despite having parents, I was an orphan, Elaine. I don't even remember spending a single day with them. Aiden, my brother was there to make the mockery of my existence to add salt on my wound every single time I was with him. Then there was Evana. I was left abandoned by everyone all my life. No matter how much I tried, no body stayed." At the mention of Evana's name, something stirred in Elaine. The last time she heard her name from him was that night. She didn't want to know how deeply Cannon loved her again. She knew it already and obviously was in no mo