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CHAPTER 30: A TASTE OF BAIT

Author: DelVina Rose
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 22:26:34
CAMILLE

I just finished having my bath, my hair was still damp from the shower and I felt too tired to dry it off. Thinking about this now, why didn't I bring a hair dryer in the first place. Mia would pack everything and anything but not a hair dryer.

I groaned walking over to the bed. The Maison de Valois bag was still waiting.

I opened it, pulling out the black tissue paper. ‘The seamless nightgown' was exactly as revealing as I feared. Why would people make things like this and call it a
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  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 28: POSSEIVENESS

    CAMILLE And for the first time since I knew him, he looked totally different, he had the face of a man who was seeing his bride for the first time. His hand dropped slowly from his watch, as his gaze eyed me all over. I could feel his eyes boring holes in my skin and that made me more nervous. It lingered more on my burst and I instinctively rubbed my chest, codedly trying to hide it from his intense stares.The silence in the room was uncomfortable. Silvan swallowed hard as he took slow steps towards me, his Adam's apple bobbing sharply in his throat.Mateo nudged me, a smug, victorious grin on his face "Well?" He asked. "Do we like it, Silvan?”Silvan didn't look at Mateo. His eyes were entirely fixed on me until he closed the distance, his gaze dropping to my lips."Box it up," Silvan ordered, his voice sounding rough. "She's wearing it to the Alder Global Gala next week.”Wait what? We didn't talk about this.Mateo gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, though he was practical

  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 32: FELL FOR IT

    SILVAN I held her gaze for a long second, seeing the absolute fear hiding behind her eyes. She was hiding something. But I wasn't going to corner her yet. "Like I said," I replied, leaning back in my chair. "There's actually nothing interesting about you.” I thought the fear of me discovering her secret had completely broken her little game. But then, she took a deep breath, reached for her glass of water, took a sip, and when she set it down, that dangerous, playful spark was back in her eyes. She was deliberately forcing herself to recover. "So," she murmured, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at me. "A billionaire CEO who knows his way around a kitchen. Do you always cook when you want to apologize, or am I just special?" I raised an eyebrow, picking up my wine glass. "Who said I was apologizing?" "You didn't have to say it," she smirked, tracing the rim of her glass with her fingers. "You chased Martha out of her own kitchen just to sear chicken for me. I’d say th

  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 31: TEMPTATION

    SILVAN The kitchen was silent, save for the low sizzle of the iron skillet on the stove. I stood completely frozen, staring at the doorway. Camille was standing under the bright kitchen lights, wearing nothing but a lace nightgown and silk robe that left absolutely zero to the imagination. The night gown hugged her waist, dipping dangerously low to frame her chest. Her wet hair clung to her collarbones, the damp ends dripping drops of water on her bare skin. She caught me staring, and a flirtatious smirk touched her lips. What are you staring at?" she asked, in a teasing tone. "My husband?” I blinked, genuinely caught off guard. Husband? I had practically forced her into this contract, and she had fought me every single step of the way, and now… she was standing in my kitchen looking like a walking sin, calling me her husband. “Husband?" I repeated, my voice coming out rougher than I intended. Camille tilted her head, stepping fully into the kitchen. "What? You don't like the

  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 30: A TASTE OF BAIT

    CAMILLE I just finished having my bath, my hair was still damp from the shower and I felt too tired to dry it off. Thinking about this now, why didn't I bring a hair dryer in the first place. Mia would pack everything and anything but not a hair dryer. I groaned walking over to the bed. The Maison de Valois bag was still waiting. I opened it, pulling out the black tissue paper. ‘The seamless nightgown' was exactly as revealing as I feared. Why would people make things like this and call it a dress? It's supposed to cover your nakedness, not expose it. Ugh! Whatever. I brought out the burgundy dress, and suddenly my mind flashed back to how Silvan had looked at me when he saw me wearing it. The look in his eyes… it was undeniable that he wanted me. Ugh! Why am I thinking about this now? I took the dress to the closet and put it on a hanger, carefully putting it away. Now what am I to wear? Use it on him. Mateo's voice echoed in my head. Mateo and Mia are right in one thing, Silv

  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 29: SOFT SPOT

    SILVAN It's a fake marriage, Silvan, you blackmailed me into it.” She answered harshly, rolling her eyes at me. Fuck! That little gesture of hers turned me on. I don't know why, but for some unknown reasons, I seem to be growing a soft spot for her. Today after eavesdropping on Mateo's conversation with her, and seeing her in that dress, I haven't been myself, and I could feel my little man already throbbing, perhaps it was pent up stress I needed to realize so bad. “You sure have a sharp tongue and a nasty attitude." I said, smirking at her, stepping on the gas, the car roaring as I merged onto the highway. I turned, looking at her, as she stared at me too, not blinking for once, I smiled, focusing back on the road. This girl might be the death of me. "The ring on your finger is real. The wedding was real, and if we go public, they'll see you as mine.” I said, leaving no room for arguments. "I will not have my wife meeting with another man behind my back. You are not to see him

  • Bound To The Ruthless CEO    CHAPTER 28: POSSEIVENESS

    CAMILLE And for the first time since I knew him, he looked totally different, he had the face of a man who was seeing his bride for the first time. His hand dropped slowly from his watch, as his gaze eyed me all over. I could feel his eyes boring holes in my skin and that made me more nervous. It lingered more on my burst and I instinctively rubbed my chest, codedly trying to hide it from his intense stares. The silence in the room was uncomfortable. Silvan swallowed hard as he took slow steps towards me, his Adam's apple bobbing sharply in his throat. Mateo nudged me, a smug, victorious grin on his face "Well?" He asked. "Do we like it, Silvan?” Silvan didn't look at Mateo. His eyes were entirely fixed on me until he closed the distance, his gaze dropping to my lips. "Box it up," Silvan ordered, his voice sounding rough. "She's wearing it to the Alder Global Gala next week.” Wait what? We didn't talk about this. Mateo gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, though he was pra

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