Chapter: CHAPTER 57I was a nervous mess.The mirror reflected a version of me I barely recognized. White silk flowed over my frame like water, hugging me in places that reminded me I was alive, that I had survived long enough to get here. For a long moment, I just stared at the woman looking back at me, as though she were someone else entirely — someone stronger, freer, softer than the girl who once scrubbed her hands raw trying to forget she came from nothing.“Stop fidgeting with it, you’ll wrinkle the fabric.”My mother’s voice carried across the small bridal suite. It was steadier than I expected, but when I turned to her, I caught the gleam of tears already brimming in her eyes. She looked radiant herself, her hair pulled back neatly, her beautiful dress a pale blue that made her appear ten years younger.“I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered, her hands covering her mouth. “My daughter. My little girl.”I laughed lightly, but it cracked at the edges. “I’m not little anymore, Mom.”Her
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Chapter: CHAPTER 56I hadn’t planned on visiting Mason.If I was honest, I didn’t think I ever wanted to see him again.But Dean had asked me gently, late one night as we sat together on the balcony of his penthouse, the city lights winking beneath us. He hadn’t pushed. He just said softly, “He’s trying, Babe. And maybe… maybe hearing from you would help him finish what he’s started.”So here I was, standing in front of the wide oak doors of the private rehabilitation center tucked deep in the countryside. It looked less like a clinic and more like an old estate converted into something new with its sprawling gardens, high windows, and air so clean it felt almost wrong to breathe it after years in the city.The receptionist had recognized me immediately, her brows twitching in surprise before smoothing into a professional smile. “Mr. Caldwell will be very glad to see you.”I doubted that. Mason had never been glad to see me. He had only wanted to own me, to parade me like a prize. That was never love.Bu
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Chapter: CHAPTER 55LANIThe laughter was still spilling out of me by the time Dean tugged me down the cobblestoned street, his hand warm and steady wrapped around mine. The narrow alley opened into a wide square where the faint smell of roasted chestnuts and cinnamon sugar drifted on the cool air. Tourists were gathered near little shops, cameras flashing, while locals sat outside cafés, sipping espresso as if time itself slowed for them.We’d been wandering all morning, ducking in and out of antique shops and tiny boutiques, pretending we were just another couple on vacation. It was almost too easy to forget everything we’d left behind— Caldwell Holdings, the trial, the chaos of the last few years. For once, I wasn’t looking over my shoulder or preparing for another battle.Dean squeezed my hand, drawing me back to him. “You’re quiet,” he said softly, his voice carrying that mix of warmth and curiosity that always disarmed me.“I’m not quiet,” I said, though my tone was more thoughtful than playful. “I
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Chapter: CHAPTER 54The conference room was suffocating.Not because of the size—Caldwell Holdings had spared no expense when it came to intimidating spaces. The long mahogany table gleamed under recessed lights, leather chairs lined both sides, and the wall of glass overlooked the city I had spent my entire life trying to conquer. But right now, it wasn’t grandeur I felt. It was decay.The air reeked of fear.One by one, the board members shuffled papers, avoided eye contact, and cleared their throats like cowards preparing to abandon ship. And that ship… was mine.“I think we need to be realistic, Dean,” said Harris, one of our oldest board members. His voice cracked, and his eyes darted nervously around the table. “The fallout from the trial has… well, it’s gutted us. Public trust is gone. Investors are gone. We can’t sustain this.”I leaned back in my chair, jaw tight. “We’ve weathered storms before. We survived recessions, bad press, and all sorts of other things. This company doesn’t get to crumble
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Chapter: CHAPTER 53DEANIt was 2am when the phone rang. Everyone knows such an hour was too quiet for good news.I almost didn’t answer. I’d been pacing the penthouse, restless, flipping through documents for the case, but not reading them. Lani had fallen asleep on the couch, her head bent against a pillow, her breathing soft and steady. For one foolish second, I considered letting the call go to voicemail.But something in my chest twisted, and I picked it up.“Mr. Caldwell?” The voice on the other end was firm, clinical. A doctor. “It’s your father. I think you should come. Now.”The room swayed around me. I didn’t realize my hand was trembling until the phone nearly slipped from it.“I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”___I don’t remember the drive to the hospital. I only remember the sterile light of the hospital corridor as I rushed down it, my shoes loud against the tiles. I remember the smell of disinfectant and metal, and the weight in my chest that grew heavier with each step.When I entered th
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Chapter: CHAPTER 52Dean poured two fingers of whiskey into his glass, then pushed the decanter away as though the very act of touching it repulsed him. His shoulders were stiff, his jaw locked, and though the city stretched glittering beyond the penthouse windows, his eyes were fixed on nothing.I curled my legs under me on the sofa, nursing a mug of tea that had long since gone cold. The silence between us was brittle and fragile, the kind that felt like if either of us spoke too suddenly, it would shatter.Finally, Dean exhaled, a heavy sound. “He’s not stopping.”I looked up, my chest tightening. “What did you hear this time?” I didn’t have to ask, I knew he was talking about Mason.His mouth pressed into a thin line. He didn’t look at me when he answered. “Last week it was a fight in some nightclub. Yesterday it was an arrest outside a strip of bars in Midtown. Today…” He rubbed his temple with his thumb, frustration edging his voice. “Today, apparently, he totaled one of the cars.”“Mason?” My voic
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Chapter: HOME-WRECKER“Fuck, babe,” he hissed, his hips bucking involuntarily into her mouth, trying to ignore her tease.She took him deeper, hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed her head. Saliva dripped down her chin, mixing with the mess of her efforts. Jax watched her work, the sight of his wife on her knees in that lingerie made him near orgasm. “Just like that… God, baby, you’re amazing.”She hummed around him, and the vibration sent jolts through his body. Her free hand cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she deepthroated him, gagging slightly but not stopping. Jax’s breaths came in ragged gasps. “Em, I’m gonna…wait, not yet.”She pulled off with a pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, as she breathed hard and stood to her feet.Emilia didn’t stop there, she slid her hands under his shirt, grazed her nails on his abs while she pulled him toward the bedroom.He kissed her again, slower and deeper, allowing his hands to roam. To stop Emilia from tugging him, he lifted her off
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Chapter: BAD HUSBANDJax pushed through the front door of his home at 4:03 AM. His house was dimly lit, a soft glow from the living room’s motion lights cast an aura of vintage wealth across the marble floors. His tie was loose, his shirt half-untucked, the smell of sex and expensive cologne clung to him. He kicked off his shoes, rubbed his temples and dropped his keys on the console table with a tired clink.As he tiptoed to the bar, Jax knew he was worn out and needed a rest, but he wanted to buy time for a quick shot that would knock him out by the time he quietly slipped into bed, so he wouldn’t wake Emilia.“Jax?” He froze and winced. He wasn’t expecting her to be awake this early.“What are you doing honey?” Emilia’s voice floated from the dark hallway, warm and sultry. “I’m just grabbing a drink, I didn’t mean to wake you.” He said, trying to dismiss her.But when she spoke up again, saying “You didn’t” she sounded really close.He looked up when she stepped into the light, in nothing but a shee
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Chapter: A LONG NIGHT FOR MR ROMANOThe words sent me higher. I pushed back to meet him, moaning shamelessly. “Harder, Mr Romano! Please ruin me!”He obliged, sped up, and snaked one hand around to rub rough circles on my throbbing clit.“God, I love how you submit. Cum on my cock, show me how much you love being fucked like my perfect little slut.”I did, sobbing his name, while squirting down my thighs as he praised me through every spasm.“Good girl, so fucking good for me. Oh Delilah, you’re so fucking beautiful like this,” he praised in a ragged voice. “The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, taking my cock like you were made for it.”He groaned my name, thrust deep one last time, and flooded me with hot ropes of cum until it overflowed, dripping messily onto the steps.We collapsed in a heap on the stairs, panting and he pulled me into his lap, kissing my neck and shoulders softly. “You okay, gorgeous? You took that like a champ.”“More than okay,” I whispered, shaking as the aftershocks trembled through me.Slow
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Chapter: TEASING LITTLE SLUT“Mr Romano,” I whispered to the camera, as my fingers slipped out of my slick folds. “I’m so sore from you… but I can’t stop.”My juices coated my hand “You fucked me so good this morning, made me cry and come until I passed out.”“You’re the best…” I bit my lip to stifle my moan“… the best cock I’ve ever had Mr Romano . No one else could ever make me feel like this.”I circled my clit slowly , then faster, moaning loud now. “I’m still full of your cum. Can you see it?” I dipped inside, pulled my fingers out shiny and held them to the camera. “This is all you. Only you.”I plunged my fingers inside again, pumping slow, then fast, moaning his name until my hips bucked and I came hard, fresh cum juices coating my hand. I sent the video with a single text: Can’t stop thinking about you.And his reply was instant: You might just be the end of me, Delilah.With a satisfied grin, I slipped out of the bathroom and walked back to the studio.We were all working when suddenly the intercom crac
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Chapter: SHE WANTS MORE“Please, Jax,” I whimpered. “Please fuck me. I need it. He gripped my hip with harsh fingers and slammed balls-deep into my pussy with one brutal thrust.I moaned a little too loud, with a little too much satisfaction as his thick cock split me open. The stretch burned, but in a delicious and punishing way, my walls clenched around every throbbing inch of his dick.“That’s it, honey” he groaned, pulling his cock almost out and pounded back in, deeper this time. “Feel how deep I own you.”His hips slammed against my ass relentlessly as he began fucking the hell out of my cunt, the office glass was gradually getting fogged with my ragged breaths. Each thrust jolted my body, “Do you know how hard you make me?” Jax growled and sucked my ear lobes.My tits bounced heavily and my hard nipples scraped the smooth glass pane. “Imagine how crazy I almost went without you on your knees sucking me during the weekend”“Jax…”“Shhhh. My cock is your punishment and you must take every inch of it.”
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Chapter: BEGI stepped into the office that morning knowing exactly what was waiting for me. The air crackled with tension, and the click of my heels was swallowed by the chaos. Designers were hunched over their desks, fabric scraps of as everywhere, and Jax’s voice thundered down the open-plan floor, raw, carrying fury in every word.“This is fucking embarrassing! If I wanted amateur hour, I’d hire interns!”“Sir, if I may…”“No, you may not!” Jax glared at the designer who spoke up “Your opinion holds no water in my world. If you still want this job, shut the fuck up!”Everyone flinched, and bowed down their heads, with trembling hands.“All these designs are fucking garbage! Do you want my models to look like a joke on the runway? Fix it or get out!”Everyone froze when I walked in. Jax’s head snapped up, and the second those storm-blue eyes locked on me, he turned and walked away.“Delilah. My office. Right now.” His tone was cold and I knew exactly why.Silver’s yacht exhibition which I had
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