All Chapters of Auctioned to my Brother's Bestfriend: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"Please forgive me Angel, please" he was crying at my feet, literally begged me to forgive him. With Philip having left the decision entirely in my hands, I found myself torn between two painful choices. My heart was in turmoil, and I knew that either path I chose would be filled with difficulty. As I gazed at Damien, a torrent of memories flooded my mind. Everything that he has done to me replayed, the auction, that dreadful first night, the threats to my dignity, the blackmail involving my parents, the nightmarish experience in the dungeon, my humiliation, the terrifying ordeal of witnessing my brother nearly killed before my eyes, torturing Josh for talking to him, the night where he show me hell and didn't stop even when I lost consciousness, the torment he put my brother through, everything replayed in my head and I realized that a mere apology could never undo the immense pain and suffering he had caused.He had the power to save me from that auction but chose to subject me to

~ Four years later ~ Angelica's POV"Ms. Smith, your son, Aiden Smith, has once again put on a fight," the principal admonished me with stern words and a disapproving tone.My eyes were drawn to my three-year-old son, Aiden, who was sitting beside me with his head hung low, unable to meet his gaze with mine. In my school days, I have never been to the principal office and here my three-year-old has brought me here for the third time in just three months.I am working day and night to give him a good future and here he is fighting with kids his age."You are well aware that this is the third time I have had to call you here, and it's only been three months since his admission," the principal continued, her frustration evident.She turned her stern gaze back to Aiden, who was still looking down, absently moving his tiny legs back and forth. I am sure that at this point he is trying to control himself."This is your final warning," she said, her gaze remaining on my son. "If this happens

When I came back home, I found my mother and Philip talking over something. Philip had taken a day off from work as my mother had a doctor's appointment and I had an important case to handle."Angel?" My mother looked surprised to see me entering the living room. "How come you are back so early?" She glanced at Aiden in my arms. "And he was supposed to come back with the bus, right?"I closed my eyes and released a frustrated sigh, dropping Aiden to the ground. Instantly, he ran to his uncle Philip, wrapping his arms around Philip's legs. Philip caressed his head softly.Aiden knew that his uncle was often the buffer between me and his mischief, the one person who could sometimes save him from my anger. That's why he has gone to him and it is not the first time he has done that.As much as Philip hates Damien and Aiden reminds him of him, Philip still loves Aiden. My family looks at Aiden as my son only. They don't relate him to Damien.They are showering him with as much love as poss

"Come in," I said.My head moved up when the door creaked open.What I saw sent shockwaves through me, leaving my eyes wide with disbelief, my breath caught in my throat, and the ground beneath me feeling as if it had shifted.My heart raced, and my thoughts spun into chaos as Damien, the man who had once haunted my past, stood before me. His piercing green eyes bore into mine, while his demeanor exuded a casual confidence that sent shivers down my spine. It felt as if the walls of the cabin were closing in around me, making it increasingly difficult to breathe.My expressions were those of complete shock while he was standing against the door casually, as if he knew that he would find me here.I am sure he must have done proper research about where I am working and where I am living. He also kept the time of his visit in such a way that Mr. Clayton was not present here so that he could interact with me.I am damn sure about this.But why is he coming into my life again?Didn't what h

"Mommy oats," Aiden pointed out at the oat packets placed on the shelf. My mother always takes oatmeal in the morning so Aiden never forgets it whenever he is with me shopping. "Yeah!" I took two packets of them and placed them on the cart.Aiden giggled in excitement as he enjoyed his ride around the mall in the shopping cart while chirping his nursery rhyme. The best part about my baby is that he has great catching power and he learns things quickly.Today is my holiday. I needed to buy groceries today and Aiden wanted to spend his day with me so I took him with me. He always loves to shop with me, especially in the cart.Aiden's laughter echoed through the supermarket as he made motorbike sounds and imagined himself riding along. He was such a bundle of joy, and it warmed my heart to see him happy.It's these simple moments that meant the world to both of us, and I cherished every one of them.As we moved ahead in the store, my eyes caught sight of a purse, and a thought crossed my