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CHAPTER 57: I Can’t Resist Her For Long

Author: Nanya Green
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-17 21:22:53

Aaron’s POV

Jealousy—that’s what they will call my reaction right now.

If I was a teenager or a some young adult neither of which I am it may have been cute.

But I am a grown ass man, who has lived in this world for more than three decades.

So what was that embarrassing show outside of Vlade with my supposed assistant.

Fuck.

“So how long before we go back for her sir?” Austin’s voice called into my thoughts.

“Just another second so she thinks of the error in her ways….”

And so I figure out how to erase the thoughts of ripping that red dress off and taking her right here in this car.

Fuck!

What the hell Aaron?

How did you get into this mess?

How did you leave yourself so wide open that she got you like this?

“Fuck, what am I doing?,” I mutter under my breath.

I turn to see her standing there.

Gorgeous and stubborn in that red dress.

I am mad at myself more than I could be mad at her and the fact that I could even leave her standing there.

“Go back Austin. Now.” I commanded quickly and
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  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 57: I Can’t Resist Her For Long

    Aaron’s POVJealousy—that’s what they will call my reaction right now.If I was a teenager or a some young adult neither of which I am it may have been cute.But I am a grown ass man, who has lived in this world for more than three decades.So what was that embarrassing show outside of Vlade with my supposed assistant.Fuck.“So how long before we go back for her sir?” Austin’s voice called into my thoughts.“Just another second so she thinks of the error in her ways….”And so I figure out how to erase the thoughts of ripping that red dress off and taking her right here in this car.Fuck!What the hell Aaron?How did you get into this mess?How did you leave yourself so wide open that she got you like this?“Fuck, what am I doing?,” I mutter under my breath.I turn to see her standing there.Gorgeous and stubborn in that red dress.I am mad at myself more than I could be mad at her and the fact that I could even leave her standing there.“Go back Austin. Now.” I commanded quickly and

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 56: Heart On Fire

    Roxy’s POVAs soon as we reach the car, he storms ahead of me—fast and angry.I can barely keep up.“What the hell was that?” I yell, chasing after him with breath shorts and a pounding heart.He doesn’t stop. Doesn’t even turn.He just laughs—but there’s no joy in it. Only anger.“What was that?” he says without turning. “I just saved your damn honor in there.”Honor?I blink, like he slapped me.“My honor?” I laugh, shocked. “We were just talking!”“He spins around, finally looking at me.His jaw is tight. His eyes are colder than ever.“And drinking,” he snaps. “And letting him touch your hair. You just met him! That’s how your generation works now? No boundaries?”My blood starts to boil.“Well, forgive me for getting bored!” I shout, arms flying. “You brought me here. Left me in that booth all alone. Said ten minutes. It took forever. I was bored! It was just a sip of alcohol, why are you so mad?”He stops again. Austin is already at the car, holding the door open.But Aaron does

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 55: You Want That Little Kitten So Bad

    Aaron’s POVMy hand stayed on the small of her back as I led us into Vlade.The air inside hit me like smoke and sweat. Loud music. Dim lights. Heads turned when we walked in, some staring too long. I wanted to snap their necks for looking at her like that.She wasn’t mine. Not really.But right now, it felt like she was.I spotted Pike right away. He sat in the far corner, one arm stretched on the back of the chair, a glass in one hand, a fat cigar in the other. He looked relaxed. Too relaxed for someone like him. I’d done my homework—he had a wife, two kids, but no morals. He’d sell anyone out for the right price.I nodded toward him, then leaned close to Roxy. “He’s over there. I’ll talk to him. Won’t be more than ten minutes.”Her brows pulled together. “I’m not going with you?”She sounded hurt. Disappointed.I swallowed. “It’s still early in this. I don’t want to risk anything with you.”“Then why did you bring me?” Her voice was soft, but I heard the edge.I didn’t have a good

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 54: She Makes Me Feel Like A Boy Again

    Aaron’s POV My head was full. Everything was falling apart. Mr. Chang, the Chinese client, didn’t want to sign with Thomas. He only wanted to deal with me. Which meant either crossing Thomas or losing an important client. Bradley Pike was waiting for me at Club Vlade. The Spectrum case was going nowhere. No one wanted to talk. Not with Burke’s shadow hanging over them. And Thomas—he was ignoring all my messages. Maybe I was too harsh in my voicemails, but I was too angry to care. Still, even with all of that… the second I saw her… everything else disappeared. She stepped out of the cab, and it hit me like a full wind. A red dress. Tight. Too tight. It hugged every inch of her body, advertising her curves in the most sensual way possible. My heart slammed against my chest. My mouth went dry. God help me. I stared. I was staring like a man who hadn’t seen beauty before. I was staring. Hard. Too hard. I couldn’t stop myself. Staring like a lost school boy. Her hips moved

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 53: The Dress I am Wearing For Him

    Roxy’s POV Okay, so... the last thing I ever imagined happening today was my professor walking up to my sad excuse of a hostel room and sitting right on my bed like it was normal. Like we were besties or sisters or something. I mean, seriously? Was this even allowed? Was it supposed to feel this casual? Sarah just followed me all the way up to my room after we picked the dress and—boom—suddenly she’s inside, judging everything with those sharp eyes of hers. Not that I could blame her. This room is a disaster zone. Peeling paint, furniture that looks like it’s been through war, a wardrobe that creaks like it’s haunted. I’ve seen gas station bathrooms with more charm. But I chose this. And soon…. soon it will fulfill its purpose. “Is this where you sleep?” she asked, looking around like she just walked into a horror movie. “Uh, yeah. I couldn’t get a better room with the transfer and everything. They say until next year,” I replied, playing it cool. Lie. Another lie.

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 52: Game On

    Roxy’s POVMy room looked like a battlefield.Clothes everywhere.Nothing felt right.Not mine. Not Rosie’s.Not the black skirt, not the blue one, not the damn jeans. Nothing screamed seductive, revenge-driven temptress about to set her boss on fire.Crap.Why didn’t I just tell him?“Sir, I don’t own a single decent dress.”Too late for that now.My phone rang, vibrating under a pile of failed outfits. I dug through like a woman searching for treasure and finally found it.Sarah.My stomach flipped. Should I pick up?I hesitated too long, and it rang again. Okay. Okay.“Hi Roxy, your best girl here!” Her voice was a literal sunbeam.“Hi Sarah.”Wow. I didn’t know my voice could sound that stressed until she said—“You don’t sound good, Roxy. What’s up?”I pressed my lips together and finally admitted it. “I’m in the middle of a crisis.”“What crisis? Are you okay?”I exhaled. “I got invited to dinner… but I don’t have a dress to wear.”Instant regret.“Come on, I’ll take care of you

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 51: The Dinner Date With Aaron

    Roxy’s POV It was a new day at the office but my mission was still the same. Aaron West. I knocked mildly at his door before stepping into his office. And there he was. Mr. Hard Face. Mr. Commanding. Mr. “I-own-every-air-you-breathe.” He was on a call, pacing across the room, voice deep and rough like a devil whispering in a dark room. His tone wasn't loud, but it filled the room. I swear even the walls leaned in to listen. But it wasn’t just the room. It was me too. I was completely tuned into him. I stood still, trying not to stare, but failing miserably. Those black pants hugged his thighs too well. I was biting my lip but ofcourse he couldn’t see. I tilted my head, tracking him as he moved. No. I wasn’t tracking. I was digesting. I was digesting this tall, consuming man before me. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, exposing sculpted arms that looked like they were carved for sin. And that hair—God—I wanted to tangle my fingers in it, just to see how he’d

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 50: All The Way

    Roxy’s POVCatherine Bennette, my overbearing mother, and Rosie, my thorn-in-the-side twin, sat across from me at the breakfast table. Catherine was dressed in her usual prim attire, a pastel blouse neatly tucked into slacks. Her concern showed in the way she nervously folded and unfolded her napkin, her eyes darting toward me every few moments. Rosy, clad in her familiar denim jacket and plain tee, looked like she was bracing herself to play mediator in a battle that hadn’t yet begun—but we both knew it was coming. I sat there in a haze, pushing my eggs around on my plate without much enthusiasm, half-present, half-lost, my mind replayed scenes from yesterday—Aaron and I at Club Virgo, his firm grip on my wrist as he led me to his room. The vivid red walls—it takes a certain kind of man to choose that color. A man with fire steaming beneath the surface. Aaron had that fire; I could feel it come off him every second I spent close to him. Sarah had always said he was a good lover.

  • Falling For My Billionaire Revenge Daddy   CHAPTER 49: I Want More

    Roxy’s POV I dropped the file onto the table, standing with eager eyes. The entire place smelled like him—strong, masculine, with a whiff of something dark and forbidden. Of course, he owned it. Everything about this space screamed Aaron West. My legs moved on their own, leading me to the sleek brown shelving of his closet. I pulled it open, my head falling backwards as I inhale the scent that greets me, my fingers itched, trembling as I decided what to touch first. Stop! A voice inside me warned. But there was no way I was stopping now. I ran my fingers along the lineup of crisp shirts and suits, unable to resist the urge to pick out one. It was a deep gray shirt, just like his eyes. I brought it to my face, inhaling deeply, the scent of him filling my lungs, making my head spin. Something else caught my eye, and I carefully replaced the shirt. It was a journal, black and heavy. I lifted it, my fingers tracing its edges. What secrets could be hidden inside? I imagined him

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