Ex's Father In Law Is My Mate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He’s beautiful in a way that feels unfair, like a storm you can’t look away from even though you know it’ll destroy you. “I’m not fighting,” I whisper, but my voice betrays me, trembling with the weight of my desire. “I just… we can’t keep doing this, Valerio. It’s wrong. You’re my Ex’s father Inlaw…” He steps closer, and I instinctively back up until my spine presses against the cool glass of the window. His lips curve into a half-smile, one that’s equal parts dangerous and devastating. “Wrong?” he murmurs, his voice dripping with challenge.

I could hardly wait to see Antonio at the altar, to take his hand in mine and promise to love him forever. Father was smiling happily as he walked me down the aisle. His pride and joy are evident in every step he takes. I glanced over at my stepmother, Stephanie, who was seated in the front row. Her expression was unreadable, a slight smirk playing on her lips, making my heart skip in fear. I dismissed the weird feelings as I saw it as a feeling of nervousness. Stephanie and I have never been close ever since my father chose her as his mate after the death of my mother but I make peace with her, believing she genuinely loves my father and my father's happiness matters a lot to me.

I was about to speak when he interjected, "I overheard you talking, and I just couldn’t let you get your life ruined because of a bastard who decided to be a cheat. So what do you say? You and I become mates?" "But why do you want to be mated to me? You don’t even know me," I questioned, my heart racing with uncertainty. "Right, I don’t, but I can tell you’re nothing like your sister," he said, his honesty disarming. "Look, I’m a very straightforward person, so I’ll tell you straight. I need a mate, and you need one, so why don’t we get together?" "Why do you need a mate?" I asked, feeling the urge to uncover every detail.

I asked, my pulse starting to pick up. Kieran didn’t look at me. He didn’t look at Zane, his gaze stayed fixed on that door, on her, and then he said it. “…She’s my mate.” Everything in me stilled, and behind the door, Lena laughed. Shit.

“Oh, Sophie, that’s wonderful!” My father’s smile widened. “Who is it? When can we meet him?” With a deep breath, I shifted the phone further to show Evie sitting beside me. “This is Evie Rock. She’s my mate.” The joy on their faces faltered instantly, replaced by confusion and unease. My mother’s brows furrowed, and my father’s smile froze. “Evie is… a woman?” my mother asked, her tone cautious. “Yes,” I said firmly. “She’s my mate.”

I turned to see my mate, pissed off and ready to let me know it. “Everyone already knows! Apparently I wasn’t worth telling,” she said, waiting for my response. “I didn’t know baby,” I said, trying to get the soap off me. “He’s the funeral home guy’s father and a golf instructor at the club. He’s a human,” she said, making gestures with her hands.

He was going to take me away from all these toxic people. Mother told me that a mate is someone who would treat you right. Someone who is destined to love you till death just like she and Father . I had always loved the way my father treated my mother. He treated her like she was the most precious treasure in his life. Mother told me that my mate would always stand by me, he would always understand me and believe in me no matter what people say about me and I was waiting for my mate to come and claim me and take me away from here.

he cheekily replied and I felt like spanking his ass till it cried rainbow tears, mostly red. "What an asshole !” Jax sulked, especially after finding out who his mate was, or rather who his Father in Law was. Hint: He had Fathers In Law and one of them was Ty ! The other one not so good. Haha. "Hey Samantha ! Can you do me a small, tiny, little, minor, diminutive favour ?” Jax asked. "Looks like you ate the thesaurus,” I chuckled. “We got a nerd alert here,” I teased and got a raised finger in response.

It's hard not to think much about it. "I'm just an ordinary businessman." Matthew smirked, pointing to the door: "There's the exit, feel free to use it." Edsel was incensed by Matthew's dismissive attitude, jabbing a finger in his direction and roaring: "How dare you! I'm your father-in-law! Who talks to their father-in-law like that?" "You've made your point clear." Matthew shot back, though perhaps due to his injuries, his voice came out weaker and lacked the same intensity.