Chapter 1008:

Mabel crouched down, her eyes brimming with tears as the heartbreaking truth sank in. She knew that voice—Kaelyn's. But who was the man? Moments later, the car fell still, and the sounds faded into silence.

Then, Kaelyn’s teasing voice broke the quiet. “I can’t stand you! You’ve been pestering me for two days, and I still have work to do,” she playfully scolded, her tone a mix of flirtation and petulance.

This was a side of Kaelyn Mabel had never witnessed—a far cry from the caring, composed woman she thought she knew.

Then, Mabel heard a familiar voice that froze her blood. “Good girl, let’s kiss.” She knew that voice all too well—Hyde’s.

Kaelyn lay nestled in Hyde’s arms, their kiss deep and lingering, passion building between them until they were both breathless, reluctantly pulling apart. Hyde looked down at Kaelyn, cradled in his arms, his voice dripping with suggestion. “When will you finally let me be your boyfriend?”

Kaelyn brushed him off. “Don’t be ridiculous. You’re Mabel’s boyfriend now. Let’s keep things as they are. Dating you would be more trouble than it’s worth.” Kaelyn’s tone was cold, but the way she lingered in Hyde’s arms suggested otherwise.

After basking in the lingering glow of their passion, Kaelyn pushed Hyde away and muttered, “Stop holding me down. I want to get up.”

Hyde’s voice turned heated, his frustration bubbling to the surface. “Don’t act like I didn’t satisfy you. I know I did.” Mabel listened in disbelief as Kaelyn let out another soft moan, her breath quickening again.

Kaelyn’s gasps were soft yet intoxicating, each one more alluring than the last. After a few moments, Hyde could no longer contain himself and growled, “You’re asking for it!” With that, the car began to rock again, this time with even more intensity.

Mabel didn’t need to listen anymore. She clamped a hand over her mouth, fighting back sobs, and backed away from the scene as silently as she could.

Once back in her car, Mabel floored the gas pedal, speeding recklessly down the road, her mind in turmoil. She didn’t stop until the car sputtered to a halt, the gas tank empty.

Tears streamed down her face as she screamed, “Why? Why did you betray me? You’re all traitors!” Clutching her head, she struggled to make sense of it. The friend she had adored and the man she had fallen for—they had both betrayed her in the worst possible way.

Mabel had been with Hyde for seven days, but she never realized just how flirtatious and commanding he could be in bed. Hyde always held the reins, dictating every move. Whatever he wanted, she obeyed, like clockwork. Their relationship mirrored that dynamic—Hyde was the master, and she, his loyal pet.