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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.
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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
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 79
AriaEthan lifted Aria into his arms, he took her safely to bedroom ...The door clicked shut behind them.She felt her heart skip a beat.Aria let the bath towel slip from her body. It hit the floor with a soft thud. She stood naked in the low lamplight, with her skin still flushed from the bath, nipples peaked from the cool air and from the memory of his careful hands earlier. She didn’t cover herself. She watched him watch her with a satisfying look on his face.Ethan’s gaze darkened. He took one slow step forward, then another, until he was close enough that she could feel the heat rolling off him.“Tell me what you need tonight,” he said, voice low and rough around the edges.She reached up, fingers curling into the front of his shirt. “I need your mouth on me. On my pussy. I need to feel you there until I can’t think anymore.”His breath caught. No hesitation after that.He backed her gently toward the bed until her knees hit the edge. She sat, then lay back, scooting up until
Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret Chapter 78
Aria The guest bathroom was smaller than the master one, like always..no one was ever there. No echo off marble walls, just the soft hiss of water filling the tub and the faint scent of lavender from the bath oil she’d poured in. Aria sank into the heat slowly, letting it creep up her calves, her thighs, her waist. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on the warmth instead of the ache in her chest.She missed his hands.Not just the way they claimed..possessive, sure...but the way they knew her. How his thumbs would trace slow circles over her hips when he held her from behind, how his palms would cup her breasts like they belonged there, heavy and warm. She missed the weight of him, the way he made her feel small and safe and wanted all at once.Her breath hitched. Heat gathered low in her belly, insistent. She shifted in the water, thighs pressing together, and felt the slickness that had nothing to do with the bath. Her nipples tightened against the cooler air above the surfa
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