Chasing His Substitute Lover Back Novels & Stories

After the door opened, I left the place in a hurry. I could see Chase's cold gaze as I exited his house. His face looked flat, but I knew that he had many cruel plans to carry out. I just want to get away from him. He's a very creepy guy, and it's bad luck that I'm in an illicit relationship with him.

He had thought everything would just end as a contract but things wasn't really going as planned. His heart is beating for someone else now, someone other than his wife. His heart is beating for his substitute bride, Layla. The girl he had never thought he would pick interest in. The always different, weird and always complaining substitute of his, the girl he had always prayed the contract with her would end soon then, and now that he thought he was going to be free from her, things took a turn. He has fallen so much for her and no matter how much he try to deny or hide it, it's still the truth. Should he continue denying the reality or face the reality that he truly feels a thing for his r

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

It took every ounce of self-control to restrain the primal urge to sink my teeth into her neck and unequivocally claim her as mine. But before I knew it, my mate ran leaving me behind. After four years of relentless searching, finding her only to witness her escape stirred a primal ache. The memory of her retreating figure haunted me, a bitter taste of loss. Clenching my fists, determination surged within me – a vow to reclaim what time had been stolen. Despite the hurt, a perverse satisfaction lingered as I thought about the encounter. She looked different, a change that intrigued and fueled my relentless pursuit. The image of her running away, though painful, only strengthened my resolve.

Those details clearly caught their attention, since Tina screamed many times that I didn't deserve him or that I shouldn't have returned to his life. "Hm." Wyatt was thinking and came up with an absurd scenario a second later. "Maybe both of you were rivals on campus for a charming guy. But he chose you over Tina, so she set the hell since then." I chuckled, only to wince when I felt the pain. I might need to go with a flat face for the rest of the day. "Who was the charming guy? You?" I asked in disbelief. "No. Of course, not." Wyatt objected right away. "I prefer not to be caught in a love triangle."

I grew close to him for the past three months of visiting his grandfather. Worse of all, I let him touch me and even craved him. I thought everything was going fine but he was still fucking Janet to the extent of getting her pregnant. What the hell is really wrong with me?He is married yet I want him. He broke me before and yet I let him make love to me and enter my world. Over and over again, I keep going back to the first place I started. I didn't want Asphalt to look away from me. The hard truth now was that I was being too long for him and didn't want to show him anymore. But he was in love with Janet and I'm just a substitute that he loves to play with.