All Chapters of MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Melissa.I was still walking aimlessly, my mind drifting from one thought to another, when something suddenly clicked.The project.I stopped mid-step, my brows knitting together slightly as I tried to recall the details. There was still something I needed to discuss with Louis, something important that I had completely forgotten in the middle of everything that had just happened.I let out a small breath, straightening unconsciously.Judging from the time, he would most likely be in his study by now. He always was at this hour, either working or going through reports. It was almost routine for him.Without wasting another second, I turned on my heel and changed direction, my steps now more purposeful as I headed straight toward his study.The walk didn’t take long, but for some reason, each step felt heavier than usual. Maybe it was the lingering tension from earlier… or maybe it was something else entirely.After a few minutes, I found myself standing in front of the door.I raised

Melissa.“I want you, wife!” he said suddenly, and the words hit me so abruptly that my entire body went rigid.For a second, I couldn’t even react.Then he added, almost carelessly, “Let’s make out!”His grip on my waist tightened as he spoke, pulling me closer without warning. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, too close, too intense, too overwhelming in a way that made my thoughts scatter.That was it.I snapped out of it instantly.I shoved his hands away from me and spun around to face him, my eyes blazing with disbelief and irritation.“Pervert!” I shouted at him, my voice sharp as it echoed in the room. “And you are wrong…I’m no longer your wife,” I added firmly, crossing my arms as I held my ground.Cypril ran a hand through his hair immediately, exhaling as frustration flashed across his face. He looked like he was trying to rein himself in, like my reaction had disrupted something he had been confidently leaning into.Without another word, he stepped away from me

Ann.I really could not understand what Melissa had been thinking when she locked both Davian and me inside the room.Of all people—why us?The thought alone made my chest tighten with quiet frustration. It didn’t make sense. It wasn’t funny and it definitely wasn’t helpful.I wasn’t blind.I could see what was right in front of me, no matter how much I wished otherwise. Davian liked her—liked Melissa in a way that was obvious to anyone paying even the slightest attention. And no matter how much I tried to ignore it…no matter how much I told myself it didn’t matter….It did.Because no matter how I felt about him… he would never look at me the same way, not once had he and to be frank it hurts.To him, I would always remain that little girl. The one he could tease, joke with, overlook without a second thought.And somehow, Melissa putting us in this situation, forcing us into the same space like this…felt… childish.After trying the door multiple times, twisting the handle, pushing, ev

Melissa.I was clearly pissed.There was no hiding it—not from the way my chest rose and fell, not from the tension in my shoulders, not from the sharp edge in my gaze as I stared at Cypril. His words, his reactions, everything about him at that moment only fueled the anger already burning inside me.“Why are you so harsh on me, Melissa?” Cypril asked, as if nothing had happened. As if he hadn’t just crossed a line. He completely ignored my earlier words, ignored the obvious anger radiating from me like it didn’t matter.“Harsh?” I repeated, raising my brows slowly, almost incredulously. “You were spouting nonsense, Cypril…and I could only shut you up.”My tone was firm, unapologetic.But he didn’t back down.“How is what I’m saying nonsense, Melissa?” he asked, stepping closer, closing the little distance between us like he had every right to do so. “It is a fact that you are still my wife.”The way he said it, so certain, so confident, made something twist inside me.He even had th

Melissa.I was suddenly short on words the moment Cypril casually went to sit on the bed.For a second, I just stood there staring at him, completely aware of what he was trying to do. And the annoying part was….It was smart.I wasn’t a fool.Even if I somehow managed to drag Cain and Caleb together to one place—despite the insults they would throw at me, despite the teasing and endless arguments—I was absolutely certain of one thing.The moment I returned to get Cypril…He would disappear.I knew him too well.He would never stay put long enough for me to complete the rejection. He was clearly enjoying this twisted little game, and the smug look resting at the corner of his lips only confirmed it.My shoulders slacked slightly at the realization.For a brief moment, defeat settled heavily in my chest.But only for a moment.Because regardless of his tricks, regardless of how much they tried to avoid it…We were still going to break this bond.One way or another.And then suddenly, a th