All Chapters of I, love my mom's boyfriend: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Isabella's POV:Ezekiel and I exchanged naughty glances at each other from the moment we were alone. Mom was with us as we arrived at college, and with so many students around, it was impossible to talk freely. We could only steal moments, checking each other from a distance.Finally, after a long class, we got some privacy—Ezekiel was driving home, and he parked the car in a quiet spot. As soon as we were alone, he pulled me close and started kissing the sensitive part of my bosom. My shirt was half-open, and my bra was just up enough to uncover my bosom, yet Ezekiel didn’t push further, and neither did I.With a shiver running through me, I brushed his hair back from his forehead, letting my fingers linger there. He paused, lifting his gaze at me. His long lashes framed those deep, captivating eyes.“You’re okay with this, right?” Ezekiel asked softly, his lips brushing against mine as he leaned in closer.I nodded, resting my head back against the seat. “Yes.”“And you?”Ezekie

Some days had passed, and Mom hadn’t brought up the bite marks again in those past days. I was relieved, though the tension lingered in me whenever she looked at me too long.As for Ezekiel and me?We carried on, sneaking moments together behind her back.The fear of getting caught by Mom had kept us from getting too intimate, but today was different. We’d planned to leave college early, ensuring the house would be ours for a while.Now, I was lying on my bed, propped up on my elbows, watching Ezekiel as he leaned closer. His presence made my heart race in the best way possible.He moved nearer, his lips meeting mine in a soft kiss. For a moment, the world around us seemed to dissolve. We pulled back slightly, just enough to exchange a smile, before leaning in again for another kiss.As the kiss deepened, I lay back, and Ezekiel gently settled over me. A chuckle escaped my lips as our faces remained close. His hand found its way to my half-bare belly, his touch sending shivers down my

"Did you sleep with him?" Mom shouted, her voice echoing through the kitchen. Before I could respond, she shoved me hard against the counter.Pain shot through my elbow as it struck the marble edge. I winced, clutching it instinctively, but her fury only grew.She grabbed my neck, her fingers digging in as she forced my face against the cold surface of the counter.“This is all my fault,” she hissed through clenched teeth."I should have thought about your nature."“How could you be good when your DNA is the worst of the worst?”Her words stung, but her next ones cut deeper.“Just like your father,” she spat.“Always chasing after something, always trying to create a harem of his own!”The rage in her voice was like a tidal wave, and I could feel her breath against my ear as she leaned in closer.“I should gouge your eyes out for this,” she growled.Her grip tightened, and my chest constricted. My vision blurred as I gasped for air.It was too much. My instincts kicked in, and I shove

Kathrine was holding Ezekiel firmly as her face remained stoned, but there was a shinning of calculation visible in her eyes.Her intentions were obvious. She knew how to plant, planting seeds of guilt in Ezekiel, tying him close to her.Ezekiel’s hand lay on her shoulder, his mind churning with conflicted thoughts. His face was shadowed with tension as the toll of his choices bore down on him. He had no clear way ahead, no words to unravel the knot of feelings twisting into the knot in his chest.Kathrine’s voice cut through the silence.“Let’s talk all night long, Ezekiel.”His expression remained steady, but his mind was racing. After a pause, he nodded. It was no longer an option to say no.Not with Kathrine, she was watching him back so closely, her vulnerability a double-edged sword.Kathrine smiled gently, though underneath her sweet expression was the cleft of a victorious smirk.They moved toward the bedroom, the night falling like a heavy curtain over the house.Lying side b

I raised my gaze, feigning innocence as though I hadn’t intentionally exposed her.“Yes!” I said simply, leaning back in my chair as I spoke.Mom pressed her lips together tightly, taking a sharp breath before responding, “Isabella, that’s not true.”I shrugged as casually as ever.“Mom, I’m not lying. Dad called me this morning, and he said you guys had fun together. So, I’m just asking—do you think there’s a chance you two might get back together?”I tilted my head, my voice dripping with false curiosity, while Mom’s angry glare burned into me.Before she could respond, Ezekiel interrupted, his voice calm but firm.“Did you two go?”The question clearly rattled her. Mom looked at him nervously, her composure faltering.“No... no. There must be a misunderstanding,” she stammered, her words coming out hurriedly.I glanced at Ezekiel, but he remained composed, almost indifferent. He didn’t react at all, his face unreadable.That threw me off for a moment.Was I really the one who’d ove