All Chapters of Seducing My Dad's Best Friend: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ROCHELLE Death wish!The night had started as an ordinary royal dinner: a sprawling table adorned with silver candlesticks, glistening chandeliers, and the soft hum of conversation punctuated by King Hernandez’s booming laugh.Herold sat beside me, his posture immaculate, occasionally leaning in to brush my hand in a way that was more for his family’s benefit than mine. Across the table, Annabella smirked, her knowing eyes daring me to break character.I felt out of place, as I always did in their world of extreme luxury, but I kept my expression neutral. It wasn’t the time to let my doubts show—not when King Hernandez seemed genuinely happy, sharing stories from his youth. He gestured animatedly, his fork hovering midair as he delivered the punchline of his latest tale. Everyone laughed, their smiles bright and easy.“Father, you must have been a comic character when you were young,” Annabella remarked, still laughing.“Yeah, I was, but my father never allowed me t

ADRIEN Back from the dead!I couldn’t believe my eyes.The party was in full swing, yet my entire world came to a screeching halt the moment I spotted her. The woman I thought I’d never see again. Rochelle. She was alive. Breathing. Smiling. Laughing. I stood frozen, staring at her as she leaned into Prince Herold like a woman utterly in love.“Aries,” I said, tugging at my twin’s sleeve. My voice was low, urgent, almost breathless. “Look over there, by the fountain.”“What is it now?” Aries muttered, annoyed. He had been in the middle of charming some model whose name I hadn’t caught and didn’t care to know.“Just look,” I insisted. My hand was shaking as I pointed toward the prince and the woman beside him.Aries followed my gaze, his easy smirk fading into a stunned expression. His lips parted, but no words came out. Instead, he stared, wide-eyed, at the woman we had mourned for years.“No,” he whispered finally. “That’s not… It can’t be.”“It is,” I said firmly,

ROCHELLE She escaped… Or…I’ve learned that survival isn’t just about staying alive—it’s about keeping your enemies guessing. Unfortunately, tonight, though, my enemy wasn’t guessing. Delight had made herself very clear when she cornered me earlier: if I told anyone what she did to me, she’d make sure I wouldn’t cheat death a second time.Her words were like daggers, reopening wounds I had tried so hard to heal. I had thought I was safe, tucked away in Tijuana with Prince Herold and his loyal guard, Dos Santos. But seeing Delight tonight at Aries and Adrien’s housewarming party reminded me that my past wasn’t done with me.I couldn’t let her get away with this. Not again.The party was in full swing when I turned to Prince Herold, who was seated beside me, looking regal and slightly bored. “Your Highness,” I said softly, leaning in so no one else could hear. “I need some air. Would you like to join me for a walk?”He gave me a tired smile, shaking his head. “Rochelle,

ARIES The devil was our housemate!The air in the study felt suffocating, even though the windows were cracked open to let in the cool evening breeze. Adrien paced the room, his polished shoes clicking against the hardwood floor. I sat on the edge of my desk, my arms crossed, trying to keep my temper in check.The party was over. Everyone had left, but Rochelle’s face, her voice, her very presence, was still vivid in my mind. She wasn’t just a memory anymore. She was here, alive, but hunted.We couldn’t let whoever tried to kill her succeed a second time.She had refused to tell us who it was… Or maybe she didn't have a clue who. That made our task even more complicated than it already was.Adrien stopped pacing and looked at me. “We need to start somewhere, Aries. But this isn’t just about finding the truth—it’s about protecting Rochelle. She’s already been through enough.”I nodded, my jaw tight. “Agreed. But finding the truth is the only way we can protect her. Whoever did th

ROCHELLE She threatened to kill him!I stood frozen, my phone trembling in my hand. The moment Delight’s voice cut through the silence, everything around me blurred.“I have your father,” she had said, her tone dripping with malice. “If you ever want to see him alive, you’ll do exactly as I say.”Her words echoed in my mind long after the call ended. My heart pounded in my chest, and my breath came in short, panicked gasps. How had it come to this? My father, an innocent man with no connection to my tangled past, was now a pawn in Delight’s twisted game.I turned to Herold, my mind racing. “She has my father,” I said, my voice cracking. “We need to do something.”Herold’s calm exterior faltered for a moment, his brows knitting together. “What does she want?” he asked, his voice steady but laced with concern.“She didn’t say,” I replied, pacing the room. “She just… she just wanted me to know that she has him. Oh God, Herold, what if she hurts him?”“Calm down,” he said firmly