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Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 85
AriaBy midday, the sun hung high above Santorini, bathing the island in warm, golden light. The sky was impossibly blue, stretching endlessly over the Aegean, and the white villas along the cliffs gleamed so brightly that they almost looked unreal.From our private terrace, the infinity pool seemed to melt directly into the sea below.I sat on the edge of a lounge chair, tying the thin strap of my swimsuit behind my neck while the breeze brushed gently across my skin. The water in the pool shimmered like liquid glass, reflecting the sunlight in rippling patterns across the marble tiles.For a moment, I simply breathed it in.The warmth.The quiet.The strange, dreamlike feeling of being somewhere far away from everything familiar.Behind me, the sliding glass door opened.“Wow.”Ethan’s voice carried a soft note of admiration.I turned my head slightly.He stood in the doorway, leaning one shoulder against the frame. His dark hair was still slightly damp from his shower, and he wore
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 84
AriaSunlight spilled through the sheer white curtains, warm and golden, painting the bedroom in soft light. The gentle crash of waves against the distant shore drifted through the open balcony doors, mingling with the faint scent of salt and blooming bougainvillea.For a moment, I lay still beneath the cool linen sheets, letting the quiet settle around me. The room felt peaceful in a way that almost seemed unreal. Santorini had always looked beautiful in pictures, but waking up here felt different. The whitewashed walls glowed under the morning sun, and the deep blue of the Aegean stretched endlessly beyond the terrace.Then I felt movement beside me.Ethan shifted quietly, careful not to wake me, or at least he thought he was being careful. I kept my eyes closed, listening as he slid out of bed. His footsteps were soft against the marble floor.A moment later, the faint clink of dishes drifted in from the small kitchenette attached to the suite.I smiled faintly against the pillow.
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 83
Aria Sunlight spilled through the sheer white curtains, warm and golden, painting the bedroom in soft light. The gentle crash of waves against the distant shore drifted through the open balcony doors, mingling with the faint scent of salt and blooming bougainvillea. For a moment, I lay still beneath the cool linen sheets, letting the quiet settle around me. The room felt peaceful in a way that almost seemed unreal. Santorini had always looked beautiful in pictures, but waking up here felt different. The whitewashed walls glowed under the morning sun, and the deep blue of the Aegean stretched endlessly beyond the terrace. Then I felt movement beside me. Ethan shifted quietly, careful not to wake me, or at least he thought he was being careful. I kept my eyes closed, listening as he slid out of bed. His footsteps were soft against the marble floor. A moment later, the faint clink of dishes drifted in from the small kitchenette attached to the suite. I smiled faintly against the pi
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 82
Brandon Ford'“Two first-class tickets to Athens, connecting to Santorini. Ninety minutes until wheels up.”The woman on the phone practically snapped to attention when I said my name. “Right away, Mr. Ford. Your seats have been confirmed. The lounge access and fast-track security are ready.”I hung up and looked at Tamara. She was still gripping her purse like it was a life raft, eyes fixed on the rain hitting the window in fat, angry drops.“You backing out?” I asked straight. No sugar.She shook her head fast. “No. I just… I feel sick. Like I’m about to stab my best friend in the back.”“You’re not stabbing her. You’re handing her the knife so she can cut herself free.” I leaned back against the seat. “Big difference.”She let out a short, bitter laugh. “You make it sound easy.”“It’s not.” I rubbed my jaw. Felt the stubble I hadn’t bothered shaving. “But staying quiet while he lies to her every damn day? That’s worse.”The driver merged onto the airport expressway. Streetlights fl
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 81
Brandon Ford“Mr. Ford… we both know this doesn’t have to go on record.” The detective’s voice was oily, almost pleading. His eyes were greedy like they're eager to receive a million.His fingers drummed once on the table and his brown eyes flicking to the black card I’d already placed between us. I didn’t blink...no I just watched the numbers climb on his phone when the transfer hit...it was six figures that made his Adam’s apple bob."This is excellent....Be sure to stay away from that issue Mr Ford, I may be tied next time." He exhaled through his nose, pocketed the card, and offered his hand like we were old friends sealing a gentleman's agreement.I took his hand and smirked slightly. "I will try my best." Then I turned to leave.The door unlocked with a metallic click that sounded too loud in the sudden quiet. I walked out without looking back, cuffs of my shirt still crisp, pulse steady. But inside? Something coiled tighter with every step. I needed Aria's warmth in my life.
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 80
The private jet hummed around them like a cocoon...low engine thrum vibrating through the cream leather seats, soft cabin lights dimmed to a warm amber glow. They’d taken off just after dawn; the sky outside the oval windows was still bruised with night, stars fading one by one as the plane climbed toward the Mediterranean.Aria reclined in the wide seat that folded almost flat, a cashmere throw draped loosely over her lap. She wore only Ethan’s white button-down..sleeves rolled to her elbows, the hem brushing the tops of her thighs. No bra, no panties. The shirt smelled like him: cedarwood cologne, clean cotton, the faint musk of last night’s skin. Every time she shifted, the fabric dragged across her still-sensitive nipples, reminding her of his mouth, his fingers, the way he’d unraveled her until she could barely speak.Ethan sat across from her, sleeves pushed up, tie long discarded. He’d been reviewing something on his tablet when they boarded, but the screen had gone dark twe
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