All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Unplanned Affair: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alaric woke up that morning with sleepiness still taking over. His eyes glanced over to the side of the bed that Selene usually filled. It was empty. There were only scattered pillow marks and a rumpled blanket.He sighed, thinking Selene might be in the bathroom. With lazy steps, he opened the bathroom door. However, the room was empty. The faucet remained dry, with no sign of life.Instead of worrying, Alaric decided to relax. “Selene is probably out for her morning jog,” he thought as he reached for a towel. He stepped into the bathroom to clean up, not knowing what was really going on.In the apartment next door, Selene wasn't exercising at all. Sweat drenched her as her body arched in rhythm with a man who wasn’t her fiancé. Occasionally, her sighs echoed through the room. Occasionally, the name Nicholas escapes her lips with passion. The man was Alaric's apartment neighbor.After the engagement ceremony, Alaric is too tired to engage in sexual activity with Selene. The refusal

Caspian let out a long sigh, both hands tightly gripping the steering wheel of the car. He had just left Cassandra's house, but his mind was far from calm. Throughout the journey, Maxian's voice kept echoing in his mind.“If you're not careful, you'll lose everything. Not just Cassandra.”Alaric's relationship with Selene was a huge dilemma. Caspian knew that Selene was not a good woman for Alaric. But he had no right to intervene.Caspian sighed softly. If he separated Alaric from Selene, he was afraid that the crack would bring Cassandra back into Alaric's arms. And that was a risk Caspian couldn't afford to take.Every decision he made always came down to one reason. Cassandra was at the center of everything.Memories came rushing back like an uninvited cold wind. That day, at Alaric University, it all began.Caspian chuckled in annoyance as he glanced at his watch. Two hours had passed since he arrived at the business faculty, waiting for a meeting with the dean. Normally, he wou

Caspian woke up gasping for air. Sweat drenched his sleep shirt, mingling with the warm morning air. He rubbed his face roughly, trying to shake off the lingering unease. The dream had felt so vivid, so intimate, it left his chest tight with an indescribable heaviness.In his dream, Cassandra had approached him with that sweet smile that never failed to weaken his defenses. She called his name in a soft, teasing voice before leading him to the bed. The details were blurry, but the sensations lingered, leaving his body burning despite the new day’s arrival.“This is insane,” he muttered, cursing himself. “How could I dream something like that? About Cassandra…”Caspian raked his fingers through his hair in frustration, as if trying to banish the dream from his mind. It had been two years since he first realized these strange feelings, yet instead of fading, they had only grown stronger. Cassandra didn’t just occupy his thoughts during the day; she invaded his subconscious every night.

Caspian, with his mind entangled with haunting memories of the past, drove his car at a moderate speed towards home.When he arrived home, he went straight to his bedroom. Opening the extensive wardrobe, he sifted through the neatly organized contents. His eyes landed on a black box tucked away in the back.Carefully, Caspian pulled out the box. As he opened it, an exasperated sigh escaped his lips. Inside the large blue velvet box were various belongings of his late wife—old shoes, purses, and small items that held countless memories.Anger flared within him. He should have discarded those items long ago, when he first tried to let go of the past. Yet, without realizing it, one box had remained hidden in the wardrobe.He questioned himself—was this an oversight on his part, or had someone deliberately kept it there?Irritated, Caspian pulled out his phone and called the elderly woman responsible for cleaning his house.“Yes, Mr. Caspian?” The woman’s voice was gentle and respectful,

The atmosphere inside the airplane cabin was comfortable. The soft glow of the cabin lights reflected off the windows, while the gentle hum of the engines filled the air. Selene sat in a business-class seat next to a young man named Garry, an old friend of hers.A luxurious getaway to LUX South Ari Atoll in the Maldives had been her dream for a long time. Selene no longer cared about Alaric. She had turned off her phone the moment she arrived at the airport, severing any connection that tied her to her fiancé.“To hell with Alaric,” Selene thought as she sipped the orange juice offered by the flight attendant.For her, maintaining her social status was far more important right now. All her friends were going to the Maldives, and she would rather not be the only one left behind.Garry turned to her, setting aside the travel magazine he had been reading. “You didn’t bring your fiancé?” he asked, his tone casual but clearly curious.Selene shrugged indifferently. “I invited him, but he r