In Bed With Her Shithead Boss
The Warner Sisters Sutton, Blair and Keira - Three stories in one In Bed With Her Shithead Boss - Blair comes home to find her fiancé in bed with her cousin Laura. She is determined not to let it destroy her. She is a strong capable woman. What she hadn’t planned on was drinking too much then sleeping with her boss. Roman shows her things she had never experienced before. Didn't even know she would enjoy. The next morning in the cold light of day and sober, Blair wants to pull away and call it a one-night stand. Roman has other ideas. He just doesn't want her for one night he wants her period.
CEO's Runaway Mistress - When model “Audrey” discovers she’s pregnant with billionaire Luca De Santis’s baby, she’s terrified to tell him. Their eleven-month affair has been passionate but uncommitted. Before she can find the right moment, Luca brutally ends their relationship, revealing he’s engaged to a teenage heiress and cruelly accusing Audrey of trying to trap him when she reveals her pregnancy.
Heartbroken and alone, Audrey vanishes, returning to her real identity as Sutton Warner. Months later, a twist of fate brings them face-to-face again when Luca acquires the tech company where Sutton works. He’s stunned to discover the truth: not only is she carrying his child, but “Audrey” never existed. She’s actually Sutton, a gifted programmer with a mind as beautiful as her face.
As corporate sabotage threatens to destroy everything they’ve built, Luca and Sutton must navigate their complicated past while fighting their still-burning attraction. But with his cruel rejection still haunting her and her fierce independence at stake, can Luca convince Sutton to give him and their family a second chance before it’s too late?
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-EightNightfall brought a chill that seeped through the warehouse walls. Alexei's eyes had closed again, his body's desperate attempt to heal itself stealing his consciousness in waves. Hours passed with nothing but silence beyond their prison.Keira wrapped her arms around herself, shivering slightly as she watched the square of night sky through the high window. The room had darkened to the point where Alexei's face was just a pale oval in the gloom. She had turned out the light which hadn't been great in this room and turned on the bathroom light. Giving them just enough light to get to the bathroom to use the toilet if needed.Her stomach growled, reminding her that the meager dinner they'd been provided hadn't been nearly enough. They now had more water at least.A metallic clank outside their door made her jump. She held her breath, listening as footsteps approached, then receded again. The kidnappers were still there, patrolling perhaps, but not interested in checking on their captiv
Last Updated: 2025-08-14
Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-SevenThe men returned sooner than Keira expected. The door swung open with a metallic groan as three men entered. Two armed guards positioned themselves near the entrance while a third walked over to them, newspaper and phone in hand. Fucking cowards."Time for your close-up," the third dickhead said, all still had their faces covered, good thing right? "Your families need to see you're still breathing."Keira sat up straighter and more alert. She'd been watching over Alexei for the last hour, and he had seemed fine. So maybe he didn't have a brain bleed.Her mind raced. They needed these photos, which meant her sister and Roman had asked for proof of life. That was good. It meant they were working on something. If anyone could save them it was her family.Alexei stirred beside her on the cot, clearly disoriented from sleep and his concussion. She squeezed his arm in warning, silently urging him to get his bearings quickly."Don't make any sudden moves," the man said as he stepped closer.
Last Updated: 2025-08-14
Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-SixAgent Rogers stood in Roman and Blair's foyer, his presence unwanted despite the casual delivery disguise."How did you know?" Roman asked, his voice taut with suspicion."When foreign royalty gets kidnapped on US soil, the Bureau takes notice," Rogers replied, stepping further into the house. "Especially when a certain family with a history of... shall we say, unconventional problem-solving... gets involved.""That doesn't explain how." Roman narrowed his eyes on the FBI agent. He was going to get answers."There was a witness last night to the kidnapping. Unlike you lot, they came to the FBI. Which luckily I was the responding agent."Blair crossed her arms. "We were handling it.""It's good to see you, Blair, and I can see that," Rogers gestured toward the improvised command center. "Nice setup. Very Die Hard meets Ocean's Eleven." His gaze lingered on the equipment. "But I'm afraid this has become a federal matter of sorts."Luca stepped forward, his expression dangerously calm. "
Last Updated: 2025-08-13
Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-FiveThe new people arriving or returning hadn't come in to see them. Keira turned to Alexei, realizing now they didn't have their phones. The kidnappers must have taken them. Pretty stupid if they hadn't."What time do you think it is?" she asked.Alexei looked out the window where the sky was starting to lighten. "I would say almost 7 am.""I hate to think what my sisters are going through right now." Keira stood looking up at the window."You are the one being held hostage and you're worried about your sisters." There was no mockery in his tone, just a quiet observation.Keira gave him a look that spoke volumes. "My sister Blair is pregnant."Alexei's expression softened. He patted the floor beside him. "Tell me about your family.""What, now?""What, you have somewhere else to be?" His attempt at humor fell flat, but Keira appreciated the effort.She walked over to him, then sat down, putting her shoulder against his, seeking warmth as much as comfort. "Blair's my middle sister. She's
Last Updated: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-FourSutton burst into the house not long after the call from Prince Alexei's people. Luca was right behind her but nothing was going to slow Sutton down. They'd never grown up with the worry of kidnapping hanging over their heads, but with their combined wealth with their husbands, the threat had become terrifyingly real. The fear in Sutton's eyes told Blair everything she needed to know, this was a nightmare they'd never prepared for.Blair could see they had dressed in a hurry. Her sister's face was pale, eyes wide with barely controlled panic. She hugged her sister tight as they both draw strength from each other."Where's Miles?" The first words out of Blair mouth, her voice tight with worry."The nanny is earning her pay today." Sutton had a nanny but she hated leaving Miles with her for any reason. Blair could see the guilt warring with the need to be here for Keira."Show me everything," Her sister demanded, her voice cracking slightly.Blair handed over her phone, her own fingers
Last Updated: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter One Hundred-Sixty-ThreeBlair stared at her phone screen, the photo of her baby sister disheveled, terrified, but defiantly holding a newspaper. The newspaper was there as proof of life. She hadn't even known Keira was missing. When and how ran through her mind but the thing that worried her most was her sister being hurt.She didn't look hurt, just angry, hidden well in her expression. That wasn't a good sign. Keira was known to be mouthy when she was angry. Roman had just gone for a shower. The message had come through a little after 5:45 am from a number she didn't know.Blair's hands trembled as she zoomed in on Keira's face, searching for any sign of physical injury she might have missed. There was nothing obvious, no sign of bruises or blood but her sister's eyes told a different story. Behind that defiant stare was fear, carefully masked but visible to someone who had known Keira her entire life.Realizing they wouldn't have just sent a photo, Blair looked for any message sent with the photo.Text: 10
Last Updated: 2025-08-11
Her Sister’s Surrogate
Grace has a secret—one that could shatter her family. She is in love with Hunter, her sister Helena’s husband, and the guilt is suffocating. So when their mother and Helena ask her to be Helena’s surrogate, Grace agrees, hoping this sacrifice will atone for her forbidden feelings. But carrying their baby might be the very thing that destroys her.
If she is pregnant, once the baby is born, she knows she must leave—escape the torment of watching the man she loves build a life with someone else.
But before she even finds out if she’s carrying their child, tragedy strikes, leaving Grace to pick up the broken pieces of their family. As grief and secrets collide, she is forced to navigate a path where love, loyalty, and betrayal blur, leading her toward an impossible choice.
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Chapter: Chapter Forty-FourGrace’s POVThe words hung there. Grace wasn’t sure if he expected a reply. Because the way he’d worded it made it feel more like a demand than a question.“Married?” I stared at Hunter. “You can’t be serious.”His expression didn’t change. “I am.”He reached out as if to touch me, but I stood slowly, putting distance between us, needing to think. To breathe. If he touched me, I was unable to think clearly. “Your wife… my sister just died. We just buried her. And you’re proposing?”Hunter’s jaw tightened. “This isn’t about romance, Grace. It’s about practicality. About what’s best for the baby.”“Practicality,” I echoed, the word hollow. “You’re talking about marriage like it’s a business merger.”“In many ways, it is.” Hunter stood as well, his eyes never leaving mine. “You’re carrying my child. This gives us a way forward where neither of us has to give the baby up.”I shook my head, wrapping my arms around myself. “This is insane. You don’t just marry someone because they’re pregna
Last Updated: 2025-07-17
Chapter: Chapter Forty-ThreeHe stared at me like I’d slapped him. “You don’t have to. I didn’t mean—”“It doesn’t matter. I do need to move out. I have no place here, Hunter.”“Where will you go?”“I’ll figure it out.”He looked wrecked. “You could stay as long as you need. I could always move to the office apartment.”“I think I have stayed long enough, don’t you?” I said. “I will not be a rebound for your issues with Helena even though she is no longer here, and I will not let you blame me for what went on before or after her death. I have enough guilt to live with without carrying yours.”He didn’t argue. Just stood there. He had lost the color in his face. I didn’t know if he was shocked or angry.I stepped past him.“Grace—” His voice cracked.I turned back.“I’m sorry,” he said again, softer this time. “For what I said. For all of it. It wasn’t you.”“I know,” I whispered.I left before I broke again. I will not be the scapegoat in his mind because I have enough going on in mine.Once I got to my room, I c
Last Updated: 2025-07-08
Chapter: Chapter Forty-TwoGrace’s POVTwo days after the funeral, I found myself wandering through the now silent house. Everyone had finally gone home. The mourners offering sympathy, my mother with her brittle grief, Hunter’s parents with their genuine sorrow. The person they felt sorry for was Hunter. Because no one had known the real Helena… Not even me.Maya had left reluctantly, only after I’d insisted I needed time alone.Hunter had disappeared into his study hours ago. The door firmly closed. He hadn’t emerged since. I wonder if he was drinking again. They hadn’t worked since Helena’s death, but Hunter had meetings with his second in charge every day to keep up to date on events. They both just hadn’t gone into the office.My feet carried me upstairs without really knowing why. I paused outside Hunter and Helena’s bedroom door. I hadn’t been in there since before the accident. I felt like I was trespassing now. But something pulled me forward, my hand turning the knob before I could talk myself out of i
Last Updated: 2025-07-07
Chapter: Chapter Forty-OneGrace’s POVI stared at my reflection. The black dress hung on me like I’d borrowed it from someone larger—I’d lost weight since Helena died, despite the tiny life I was now carrying. My hand drifted to my still-flat stomach, the weight of the secret as heavy as the grief.“You ready?” Maya appeared in the doorway, already dressed in a simple black suit.I dropped my hand fast. “As I’ll ever be.”She stepped closer, voice low. “Any morning sickness yet?”“No. It’s way too early. Just this constant... awareness.” I couldn’t explain it better—this perpetual consciousness of the tiny being developing inside me. Helena and Hunter’s baby. My sister’s final legacy. How would Margo feel about this... how would Hunter feel knowing his wife was dead?“Have you thought about when you’ll tell him?” Maya asked, fixing my necklace.“Not today.” I shook my head. “Not while we’re putting his wife in the ground. I’m worried it will just be too much in one day.”The drive to the funeral home passed in
Last Updated: 2025-06-24
Chapter: Chapter FortyGrace’s POVI stared at the pregnancy test in my hand, still sitting on the closed toilet lid where I’d been for the past twenty minutes.Two pink lines.Pregnant. There was no escaping the truth of the test lying there.I was pregnant with Helena and Hunter’s baby.The surrogacy had worked. The embryo transfer with Helena’s egg and Hunter’s sperm had taken. There was a tiny life growing inside me, a piece of my sister living on while she wasn’t.I pressed a trembling hand to my still-flat stomach. A baby. Helena’s baby. The boy or girl she’d never know. I wasn’t getting symptoms yet because it was too soon. Only a few weeks. I’d taken one of these early tests because my period was late.I couldn’t stop the tears then as they poured down my face. I’d been so caught up in the guilt of Chicago, in the shame of what Hunter and I had done, that I hadn’t even considered how this would make me feel. That the surrogacy might have worked. That I might be carrying the child Helena and Hunter
Last Updated: 2025-06-19
Chapter: Chapter Thirty-NineHunter’s POVThe whiskey wasn’t working anymore. I’d been drinking for three days straight, and all I had to show for it was a pounding headache and the same fucking thoughts circling my brain like vultures.Helena was dead.I’d betrayed her with Grace. I was a dirty bag.I set the glass down too hard. It cracked, a thin line appearing from base to rim. Figures. Everything I touched these days seemed to break or turn to shit.“Hunter?” My father’s voice, followed by a knock. “Son, we need to talk about the funeral.”I ignored him, staring at the cracked glass, at the amber liquid inside it. I didn’t want to talk about the funeral. Didn’t want to think about Helena in a box, lifeless.Even now, all I could think about was Grace. Which made me feel even worse and unable to look at her. I couldn’t get the image of her underneath me on that hotel couch out of my head. Grace’s soft gasps in my ear. Grace’s body responding to my touch while my wife was alive and breathing and somewhere in N
Last Updated: 2025-06-18
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