# Chapter 111 - 111: Hug for a Moment: A Kiss That Shook Everything
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The morning at the Horton estate had started with an air of mystery that Keira could not quite shake. She sat across from Old Mrs. Horton, her heart pounding with questions that had been burning inside her for days. How exactly had she ended up married to Lewis Horton, the enigmatic billionaire who was supposed to be a stranger?
Old Mrs. Horton's eyes sparkled with fond memories as she recalled that fateful day. "I remember it clearly," she said with a warm smile, her voice soft as if she were handling precious memories. "You wore a red sweater, and that brat was in a black suit. Off you two went to get your certificate!"
Keira's mind reeled. A red sweater? Yes, she owned one – bought three years ago during New Year when she had been alone in her rented room, desperate for some color in her solitary life. And sure enough, that was exactly what she had been wearing in the marriage certificate photo.
But how? The courthouse had been absolutely clear – both parties must be present for a marriage to be legal. Yet here was Old Mrs. Horton, insisting with absolute certainty that Keira and Lewis had obtained their certificate two years ago. Neither of them remembered a thing. It couldn't be something as melodramatic as amnesia, could it? Keira's memory was crystal clear – she remembered everything from two years ago!
Before she could press further, Old Mrs. Horton's mind wandered like morning mist dissipating under the sun. "Oh my, granddaughter-in-law, what are you doing up so early?"
Keira sighed inwardly. The crucial information had slipped away, but at least she now knew one thing for certain – the old lady had orchestrated their marriage. What exactly she had done remained a mystery, one that would have to wait until the clinical medication was ready to cure her illness.
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The breakfast table was a scene of domestic tranquility, with Keira and Old Mrs. Horton chatting amiably while waiting for Lewis. The old lady's eyes twinkled with mischief as she gestured with her hands. "That brat is so tall! I think he might be over six feet three. He's half a meter taller than me!"
Keira smiled, warmth spreading through her chest. "Yes, he should be that tall." She wasn't short herself at five feet six, but every time she stood beside Lewis, she felt petite and delicate.
When Lewis emerged, freshly groomed and devastatingly handsome, Old Mrs. Horton wasted no time. "Brat, how tall are you?"
The man looked puzzled, his deep eyes seeking Keira's. "What's up?"
Keira raised an eyebrow, a playful challenge in her voice. "Just give it to me."
Lewis pressed his lips together, a hint of amusement flickering in his gaze. Then Old Mrs. Horton chimed in, "Brat, do as your wife says!"
With a slight bow of his head, Lewis said softly, "Then why don't you stand up?"
Keira obeyed without thinking, rising from her chair. She expected him to simply stand beside her, to show their height difference. What happened next made her brain short-circuit entirely.
Lewis stepped forward, his arm wrapping around her waist, pulling her into an embrace that stole her breath away.
For a moment, the world stopped spinning.
Keira's mind went blank, her heart hammering against her ribs. He must have just finished working out – even through her clothes, she could feel the hard resilience of his chest muscles. He had just showered, his hair still damp, and the scent of grassy shower gel mingled with the clean smell of his skin.
Her face burned like wildfire. Puzzled, she looked up, only to find him gazing down at her with an intensity that made her knees weak.
"Is this okay?" he asked, his voice low and rough.
"Huh?"
"Shall I continue?"
For several agonizing seconds, Keira's brain refused to function. Then realization crashed over her like a wave, and she pushed him away, embarrassment coloring her cheeks. "I mean give me your height, not this..."
Lewis's ears turned crimson as he realized his mistake. Old Mrs. Horton burst into delighted laughter, clapping her hands. "This is better, much better than a number! Hug more when you're free. I'd like to have a great-grandson soon..."
Keira hurriedly sat down, trying to hide her burning face. But Lewis couldn't help glancing at her – her smile was radiant, the tips of her eyes glistening with mirth. She reminded him of a dazzling dahlia blooming on the edge of a cliff, splendid and untouchable.
He was about to sit down when a voice rang out, shattering the peaceful moment. "You've just come home, so we've come to join you for breakfast!"
The voice arrived before the people did.
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The first branch of the Horton family descended upon them like a storm – Melissa Knight, Lewis's father Nathan, Oliver and Jake, and Isla trailing behind like a shadow. Servants scrambled to set new places at the table as Melissa approached Keira with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Miss Olsen, could you please make some room?"
Before Keira could react, Melissa had already moved her cutlery aside, positioning herself next to Old Mrs. Horton. "Granny, I come with good news today!"
Keira's eyes instinctively drifted to Isla's stomach. Was it that kind of good news?
Melissa's voice dripped with false sweetness as she announced Isla's supposed heroic contribution to the police department. "Isla has made a big contribution! The department wants to give her a public commendation! For the Horton family, this is definitely good news!"
Keira watched the performance with growing unease. Isla's smile was smug, triumphant, as she basked in the praise. But Keira knew the truth – knew that the credit belonged elsewhere, that Isla was nothing but a fraud wearing a hero's mask.
Melissa's tone suddenly turned sharp as she addressed Keira directly. "Lewis, your wife has been studying abroad for the past two years. She doesn't need to rush back. Let Isla take care of family affairs. The police have given her honors, and the public has given good reviews. She comes from a decent background, and since she's presentable, our Horton family will support her..."
Keira's phone chimed, saving her from having to respond. It was Josh from Twitter, his message urgent and triumphant. "Ms. S, I've discovered a secret! Isla isn't the hero who exposed Connor. She's in cahoots with him. I have evidence! I'm going to release it soon!"
A smile curved Keira's lips. Let the truth come out, she thought. Let Isla's mask crumble.
But before she could even process this, Isla's falsely sympathetic voice cut through the air. "Auntie, it's not that Keira is ignoring you, it's just her personality. Please don't take it to heart..."
Melissa's face darkened. "Miss Olsen, didn't your mother teach you to be polite when visiting someone's home? It's disrespectful to ignore someone when they're speaking to you."
Keira looked up, her eyes steady and calm. "What did you just say?"
Melissa sneered. "I said, Isla should sit next to Mrs. Horton. She has a lot to tell her after all. You don't mind, do you?"
Keira shook her head slowly. "Sorry, I do mind."
The room fell silent. Melissa's face contorted with disbelief. "You!"
Keira spread her hands, a picture of innocence. "I have no manners, right? So of course, I wouldn't know what politeness is."
The audacity! In a world where high society valued dignity and appearances above all, Keira was refusing to play by the rules. Isla quickly intervened, her voice dripping with false concern. "Auntie, please don't take offense at Keira. It's my fault. Her mother's background is special. She didn't teach Keira well from the start, and as her sister, I failed to supervise her properly..."
Melissa scoffed. "What does it have to do with you? An illegitimate daughter simply can't be seen in public!"
Lewis's eyes turned cold, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Is what you just said appropriate for the public? To malign a guest to their face, is that the Knight family's teaching?"
Nathan's hand slammed against the table. "Lewis, who taught you to talk to your sister-in-law like that?"
But before the argument could escalate, Old Mrs. Horton's voice rang out with authority that belied her frail frame. "Enough! Did you all come here to eat, or to pick fights? Keira is Lewis's wife, and she's the master of this household! You all will show her the respect she deserves!"
The room went dead silent. "Wife?" everyone echoed in unison.
Isla quickly explained, "Great-grandma mistook Keira for Mr. Horton's wife..."
Melissa's laugh was cruel. "I was wondering why you were suddenly so nice to a stranger. Some people should have some self-awareness and know exactly what their status is... Lewis, you just silently allow Old Mrs. Horton to mistake her identity. How are you going to explain it to your wife when she returns to the country?"
Lewis glanced at Keira, his voice indifferent. "She won't mind."
But the attack on Keira continued, relentless and vicious. The family wanted shares for Isla – demanded that Old Mrs. Horton give two percent of her shares to the woman who had supposedly brought such honor to the Horton name.
Old Mrs. Horton's response was simple and devastating. "I don't like her."
Isla's eyes flashed with barely concealed hatred as she bowed her head, forcing tears. "Great-grandma, I know I made mistakes before, but I've changed... How am I supposed to establish myself in the Horton family after this?"
The argument escalated into a full-blown family war, with accusations flying back and forth. Nathan demanded fairness, Melissa wept over favoritism, and Isla played the victim. Through it all, Keira sat quietly, watching the drama unfold.
Her phone chimed again. Josh's evidence was now public – a video showing Isla meeting with Connor, conspiring with him, threatening Josh to delete the footage. The truth was out for the entire world to see.
Keira smiled and shared the post. Her millions of followers would see Isla's true face now.
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The confrontation reached its climax when Lewis's phone, placed on the table, revealed the trending topic. Melissa's face drained of color as she checked Twitter. Jake received a frantic call from the PR department. Isla stood frozen, her carefully constructed lies crumbling around her.
Melissa swept the tableware off the table, directing it all at Isla. Hot milk scalded the woman, but the pain of the slap that followed was worse. "Check Twitter!"
The video played. The world now knew Isla for what she truly was – a liar, a fraud, a woman who stole credit that belonged to someone else.
Lewis's voice cut through the chaos like ice. "Are you sure you still want such a daughter-in-law? If the Horton family lets her in, I'm afraid it would become a joke!"
Melissa's finger pointed toward the door, trembling with rage. "Get out! I want you to get out! The marriage between our two families is canceled!"
Isla fled in disgrace, leaving behind a family that had lost two percent of their shares in their greedy pursuit of more.
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But the drama was far from over.
Isla returned home to find her mother, Mrs. Olsen, waiting. The woman who had raised Keira like her own daughter now faced a daughter who threatened to throw herself from the third-floor garden if the marriage wasn't saved.
"I'm carrying Jake's child," Isla screamed. "I want this marriage! Otherwise, I'll jump!"
Mrs. Olsen's heart broke. She saw her younger self in Isla's desperate plea. And so, despite everything, she agreed to help.
Later that day, she arrived at the Horton estate, standing at the gate for hours, coughing and weak, until Keira found her and rushed to her side.
But Isla's cruelty knew no bounds. "If you truly care about my mom, speak up for me in front of Old Mrs. Horton! Spare my mom from suffering here!"
Keira's fists clenched. How could this woman use her own mother as a bargaining chip?
When Mrs. Olsen finally negotiated with Melissa, Keira watched helplessly from outside. What deals were being made? What sacrifices were being offered?
Hours later, Mrs. Olsen emerged, exhausted but successful. The marriage was back on.
And then Keira dropped a bombshell that would change everything.
"Mrs. Olsen, I don't want to hide it from you. I'm not Taylor's daughter..."
Mrs. Olsen's eyes widened before she collapsed, unconscious.
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The night that followed was a whirlwind of emotions. Old Mrs. Horton, excited by the prospect of a great-grandchild, had orchestrated something that neither Keira nor Lewis had anticipated.
The dinner was filled with oysters and other aphrodisiacs. Old Mrs. Horton's hints became increasingly unsubtle. "You newlyweds should go make a baby already!"
Keira wanted to protest, but every time she tried, Old Mrs. Horton clutched her chest and claimed discomfort. "Oh, my chest hurts..."
Trapped, Keira followed Lewis into his bedroom. And then the heat hit them.
Something was wrong. The room felt too warm, their bodies too sensitive. Lewis's gaze burned like fire, and when he pulled Keira into his arms, she found she had no strength to resist.
His lips met hers, and the world exploded into sensation. His body was cool against her burning skin, his breath like a pool of clear water that she desperately wanted to immerse herself in.
But just as she was about to surrender, reality crashed over her like a cold wave. They hadn't expressed their feelings clearly. This wasn't right.
She bit down on his lip.
The metallic taste of blood brought them both back to their senses. Lewis stumbled back, his eyes clearing. "I'm going to take a cold shower."
Keira fumbled for the medicine in her pocket, taking a pill to suppress the effects. But as she lay in her bed that night, she couldn't sleep. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw his face, felt his lips on hers.
In the room next door, Lewis was tossing and turning, unable to escape the memory of her delicate features, her amorous eyes, her cherry-red lips...
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The next morning, Keira woke to find Old Mrs. Horton treating her with exaggerated care. "Granddaughter-in-law, does your back hurt? Do your legs hurt? Are you tired?"
Keira's confusion was interrupted by Fiona's announcement. "Young Master Jake and Miss Isla have registered their marriage. Since Isla has the Horton family's child, she cannot live outside. She's moving in today!"
Before Keira could process this, she encountered Jake in the hallway. His face was twisted with anger as he showed her a photo on his phone – a picture of her and Lewis from the night before, blurred but unmistakable.
"This was taken last night. How do you explain this?!" he demanded. "You're already married, yet here you are seducing my uncle, playing the mistress. Does your husband know?"
Keira looked at him, a cold smile spreading across her lips. "Do you even know who my husband is?"
The question hung in the air, unanswered, as Jake's face contorted with confusion and rage.
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
Oh my goodness, what an absolutely electrifying chapter! The emotional roller coaster was incredible – from the sweet, tender moment of the hug that left me swooning, to the bitter family drama that made my blood boil, to the shocking kiss that had me clutching my chest! The way Keira finally stands up for herself against Melissa and Isla was pure gold, and that cliffhanger with Jake's accusation has me desperate for more! The character development is phenomenal, and the romantic tension between Keira and Lewis is absolutely off the charts!
**Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.9 / 5 Stars**
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**Next Chapter Prediction:**
I predict that Jake's confrontation will force Lewis and Keira to reveal their true marriage status, but not before Jake does something drastic. The revelation about Mrs. Olsen's background from the South family in Clance will become crucial, and Isla's pregnancy secret is bound to explode in the worst possible way. Most importantly, Keira and Lewis will have to face their true feelings for each other after that kiss – but will they admit them, or will they continue to hide behind their agreement to divorce?
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