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CARRIE I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom, tightening the belt of my beige trench coat over my black fitted dress. My reflection looked composed, put-together, every strand of my long brown hair curled exactly where I wanted it. But beneath all that surface perfection, a familiar heaviness sat quietly in my chest.A full day to myself. I’d promised Ellen and Laura, her best friend I’d commit to it. I’d said the words easily but following through felt like trying to pull myself out of quicksand.Then I heard it; a soft, bubbling giggle from the living room.I picked my bag and walked out into the living room, and there he was. Leo sat in the middle of his play mat, surrounded by plush toys, smiling up at me like I was his whole world. My heart clenched.“Hi, my little sunshine,” I whispered, crouching beside him. He let out another happy coo, reaching for my face this time.His tiny fingers brushed my cheek and I kissed his forehead.“Mommy’s going out for a little while, sw
Billionaire's Remorse: My CEO Ex-husband Wants Me Back Chapter 114
SHANE “Shane, please, harder….faster.” She snarled. Her command was a crack of lightning, shattering the careful, slow rhythm I had set. It wasn’t a request. It was a demand. A plea laced with such raw, desperate need that it bypassed my brain and went straight to my cock, which throbbed in answer deep inside her.Obey.My body responded before the thought was fully formed. I braced my hands on either side of her head, my fingers tangling in the dark silk of her hair spread across the pillow. I withdrew almost completely, leaving just the tip nestled at her entrance, feeling her inner muscles flutter in protest at the sudden emptiness. Then I drove into her. Hard.No more slow burn. No more gentle worship.My thrusts now were brutal, piston-like rhythm that made the bedframe shudder and groan in time with our bodies. Each thrust was a full-body shock, a deep, percussive impact that slapped our skin together. The wet, slick sound of our joining filled the air, a lewd counterpoint to
Billionaire's Remorse: My CEO Ex-husband Wants Me Back Chapter 113
SHANE I stopped the car in front of Cathy's apartment later that night as we returned from dinner. I took her hand and said, “I'm spending the night. Her “yes” was a whisper, a secret just for me, and we practically fell out of the car, a current of anticipation pulling us toward her door, up the stairs, and straight into the sanctuary of her bedroom.“Siri, play my C playlist.” She said immediately we got into the bedroom.A moment of silence, then a slow, percussive sultry rhythm began to pulse through the room, a sound that felt like a physical touch. She began to undress me. Her fingers were deft and sure on the buttons of my shirt, pushing the fabric from my shoulders. She unbuckled my belt, the leather sliding through the loops with a soft hiss, then worked the button and zipper of my pants.But then she stopped. She didn't touch me. Not really. Her knuckles brushed my stomach as she tugged my briefs down, freeing my cock into the cool air. I was already fully, achingly hard,
Billionaire's Remorse: My CEO Ex-husband Wants Me Back Chapter 112
SHANE The elevator doors slid open with a muted chime, as I stepped out onto the executive floor of Blackwood Marketing and walked down to my office. Clara looked up from her desk the second I walked in; alert, always efficient.“Good morning, Mr. Blackwood,” she greeted with a polite smile.“Morning,” I said, shrugging off my coat and handing it to her. “Any urgent messages?”“Just the usual, three from the Singapore team, one from the legal department regarding the partnership agreement, and a reminder that your meeting with Mr. Kramer from Vantage Global is at eleven.”“Right.” I nodded and kept walking toward my office, the familiar rhythm of my day taking shape before I’d even had coffee.When I stepped inside, the first thing that greeted me was the smell of fresh leather and paper. My office was sleek, modern, but impersonal glass walls, muted tones, clean lines. It reflected everything my life had become lately: controlled, efficient, and utterly devoid of warmth.I dropped m
Billionaire's Remorse: My CEO Ex-husband Wants Me Back Chapter 111
SHANE It was noon already, and the boardroom felt unusually stifling today. The air-conditioning hummed low in the background, yet the heat of tension clung to the atmosphere. I sat at the head of the long, oval table, half-listening to the tail end of the financial report being presented by our CFO.The Singapore merger had been a triumph; months of work condensed into a few sentences of acknowledgment. The figures projected on the screen were impressive: expansion forecasts, international collaborations, stock growth. The room buzzed with approval.When the CFO wrapped up, I leaned back in my chair, ready for the usual round of congratulations and strategic suggestions. And indeed, they came, one after another, polite applause, murmurs of “Well done, Mr. Blackwood.”Then came the clearing of a throat.A deliberate sound that announces trouble.I shifted my gaze toward Leigh Thompson, the recently elected chairman of the board. His sharp eyes gave him a patriarchal air, though he w
Billionaire's Remorse: My CEO Ex-husband Wants Me Back Chapter 110
SHANE I moved effortlessly through the crowd with my arm resting lightly on Cathy’s waist as we exchanged pleasantries with acquaintances. Cathy was officially my woman again, and I took her along to events now. The reception was a grand celebration for one of my late father’s friends.The ballroom buzzed with laughter and conversation, the hum of voices blending seamlessly with the soft melody from the live band. Cathy, ever the perfect socialite, was completely in her element, flashing dazzling smiles, offering light-hearted laughs, and keeping conversations flowing with practiced ease.I played along, nodding in the right places, chuckling when appropriate, but my mind wasn’t fully on the festivities. I would’ve much rather been in my study at home, or just relaxing.Then, across the room, I heard a familiar voice call my name.“Shane, a moment?”I turned and spotted Donovan Pierce, one of my father’s longtime younger business associates, weaving through the crowd towards me. His
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