Lahat ng Kabanata ng Chasing Love: A Second Chance At Forever: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

"Fiancée?" Tandre echoed, stunned, his fists tightening as he watched Archie gently stroke Arwena’s chest.He could have touched her back—why her chest? Fury surged within Tandre. He had no right to feel this way but couldn’t stop it. His breath quickened, and he feared he might punch Archie at any moment."Yes, she's my fiancée," Archie responded confidently. "So back off! Leave us alone!" he added, his tone dripping with arrogance relishing the jealousy eating away at Tandre.Tandre’s face reddened, his eyes narrowing with fury, but instead of storming off, he smirked and sat down in the chair beside Arwena. He wasn’t going to let anger or jealousy get the better of him."What are you doing?" Archie asked, irritated, but Tandre shot him a sharp glare.Archie realized that his brother wasn’t just emotionally stubborn but physically bold too. Tandre grasped Arwena’s hand, shamelessly stroking it just as Archie had stroked her chest."Are you alright, Arwena? Do you want me to take you

Farah’s smile widened as Tandre clasped her hand and drew her closer to his body. Though she had been the one intent on seduction, she now found herself succumbing to the magnetic pull of his presence.The simplest touch from him sent a thrilling jolt through her. Heat rose beneath her skin, and her thoughts spiraled into forbidden fantasies she could barely contain.Who wouldn’t fall for a man like Tandre? Handsome, wealthy, and utterly captivating. The thought of being with him made her pulse race. She longed to explore every inch of him, to experience the kind of pleasure she knew she’d crave forever.Sliding her arm around his, she leaned in, her voice soft and inviting. “Where are you taking me, Tandre?”Tandre’s expression remained unreadable as he cast her a brief, wordless glance.Undeterred, Farah pressed her chest against his arm, determined to shatter his calm exterior. If anyone could light the fire within him, it was her.“It’s fine if you don’t answer,” she said, her ton

Arwena felt lethargic and unmotivated, as if she were utterly exhausted. She hadn’t slept well the night before; not only did her conversation with Archie drag on for too long, but she also couldn’t get Tandre out of her mind.Now, she stood dazed, staring at the keys in her hand without knowing which one to use to unlock the coffee shop door. Her thoughts were consumed by Tandre and Archie and the potential developments in the coming days that she knew she had to prepare for.“If you just tell Tandre the truth, Wena. He’s Nathan’s real father, so he has the right to know. It’s wrong to hide this from him,” Archie had insisted the night before, urging her to take this step.But no matter what Archie said, Arwena remained resolute in keeping the truth from everyone, especially Tandre. What she wanted was to resolve the issues with the coffee shop, return to Maine, and have a peaceful life with Nathan. That’s why she had chosen not to tell her parents what had happened to her; she didn’

After Tandre’s terrifying threat to Jake, he quickly left and got into the car, where Ted was waiting, confused. He thought Tandre would go into the coffee shop, but it was Jake he had been after. Tandre had seen Archie pointing at Jake and had even witnessed Arwena crying. That’s why he panicked and confronted Jake.Jake stood frozen, the weight of Tandre’s threat sinking in. A wave of fear washed over him, pounding in his chest. It wasn’t cowardice; it was the overwhelming fear of his family. His family wasn’t lacking in wealth, but what he had seen in Tandre’s eyes earlier told him that the man was serious. His words had a bite. No matter how wealthy his family was, their money couldn’t compete with Tandre’s wealth and power. Tandre could easily destroy their business with just one word. That terrified Jake more than anything.Despite being the black sheep of his family, he didn’t want to drag them into the mess he had created. But despite that fear, he wasn’t going to let it stop

Tandre stared at the child, who dared to confront him about his harsh treatment of the boy’s grandmother—a woman who had never shown him a mother’s love. Yet now, she dared to appear in his territory.Earlier, his anger had surged upon seeing her enjoying a meal with the child, smiling as though nothing was wrong. He approached them intending to drive them out—removing them from his hotel. But now, as the child stared back at him, Tandre found himself unable to speak. He didn’t know why, but he felt amused by the child. At such a young age, he already knew how to defend his grandmother against him.The boy kept touching his chin, mimicking Tandre’s gestures. Watching Nathan’s every move, Tandre couldn’t help but follow his actions with his eyes as the boy tugged at his grandmother and whispered something to her.Tandre frowned. Why did the boy need to whisper? His grandmother was sitting right beside him.Grandmother. The word echoed in Tandre’s mind. Could he be Archie’s son? he wonde