All Chapters of Forcefully Wedded, Ruthlessly Loved By The Billionaire Mafia: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kardor’s point of viewI was sitting on the edge of the bed when Zeth walked in, he looked around the room, then at me.He said nothing but I knew he must have seen a bit of evidence of what transpired this evening, the ripped panties was still out there.He sat on the chair by the window and looked at me with those eyes that were doing an extremely poor job of concealing the fact that he found this situation amusing.“Not a word?” I asked.“I don’t have anything to say.” he replied.“Lies, you look like someone that has a thousand words to say.”“I was only going to observe. But now that you have said it, you look sexually frustrated.”I looked at him, It’s crazy, but Zeth knows a lot about my sexual life, and to be honest, he was worse than me. Zeth fucks his lovers so hard that they stay in bed for three days after sex. Most of them faint from exhaustion but that doesn’t stop them from coming for more.“Her mother called,” I said calmly.“Oh! A terrible timing.”“Yes.” I replied, w

Kardor’s point of viewHome felt different when you left something unfinished somewhere else, I sat at my desk in the east wing and thought about the preparations my father’s people have been making with quiet efficiency. The rooms had been prepared before I arrived. A suite in my wing, adjacent to mine, separated by a single connecting door, currently stood close, the door was the only thing separating my chamber from her suite. It has only two keys, one belongs to her and the other to me. But for now, I alone have access to the keys.It had been furnished and arranged with the specific care that my father’s household applied to things that mattered to the kingdom’s image.She did not know this room existed yet, there are many things she was ignorant to. I picked up my phone, opened a message and typed her name.Me: Miss me?The delivery indicator sat there for a while, then it brought out failed. I stared at my screen for a moment. She had blocked me again or had never unblocked me.

Leila’s point of viewI stayed like that for a full five minutes….. or maybe more…… with my face still buried and my heart racing like I had just done something illegal.The phone kept ringing, it didn’t stop. Of course Kardor would not ignore that tiny little emoji. I groaned into the pillow, then slowly turned my head to look at the phone like it had personally betrayed me.His name was glaring at me.This call was demanding, if the phone could speak it would have cussed me out.I swallowed and hesitated a bit…… then I reached for the phone like my hand had a mind of its own and pressed accept.I didn’t speak, neither did he. But I could hear his breathing.“So…” his voice came through finally, low and steady, carrying that same weight that always affected my nerves.“You remembered I exist.”I squeezed my eyes shut and sighed.“I didn’t mean to text you.” I rushed out quickly.“I know.”I stared at my screen in confusion.“You know?” I asked.“You sent me an emoji.”“A smiley, emph

Kardor’s point of viewAnytime my father demands my presence in his chamber, he schedules it for dawn because dawn was his preferred hour for having important conversations. I arrived at his chamber as early as I could.His room was the same as it had always been, maps covered a particular section of his room which shows my father tracked everything and forgot nothing. I used to spend a lot of time in this room when I was a child, this was where my father had shown me the territory and told me what it meant to be its future king and I had understood in the wordless way of a child absorbing something too serious to understand. He was seated on the bed with his back resting against the headboard.“You requested my presence father.” I said.“Yes, but you can go ahead first, what is the important thing you have to tell me. Speak.”“Thank you father.”“I want to return to Obsidian, the training is about to end, the cohorts require my personal attention before it ends, I have been away long

Kardor’s point of viewShe didn’t arrive quietly, nothing about her suggested she ever would. The hallway and courtyard had been cleared before her arrival, guards were positioned at precise intervals, my father’s men stood like statues along every edges. This type of preparation was the kind reserved for someone who was not just important, but necessary.I stood at the top of the steps, my arms folded behind my back, watching the black convoy roll through the iron gates.There were three vehicles. The middle one stopped first, the door opened and she stepped out.Athena VeyranShe wasn’t what I expected, she looked soft and delicate. She walked towards me with perfect composure. She was dressed in black, her dress clung to her in the right places, and her cleavage revealed more than necessary. Her hair was dark, braided back in a way that exposed her face fully, no attempt to hide behind anything.Her eyes scanned me without hesitation, like she was trying to decide something about m