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CHAPTER SIXTY

Author: Addie. K
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 01:35:02

Damien's POV

Richard made his move at nine forty-five.

I saw him cross the room with the unhurried confidence of someone who believed the ground was already prepared. He was probably right about that. He'd spent thirty years learning how to walk into conversations that were already half won.

Alex saw him coming before I did.

"Here we go," he said quietly.

"Stay," I said.

"I wasn't planning to leave."

Richard arrived with a drink and a smile that didn't reach anything above his mouth. "Damien. W
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  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER SIXTY

    Damien's POVRichard made his move at nine forty-five.I saw him cross the room with the unhurried confidence of someone who believed the ground was already prepared. He was probably right about that. He'd spent thirty years learning how to walk into conversations that were already half won.Alex saw him coming before I did."Here we go," he said quietly."Stay," I said."I wasn't planning to leave."Richard arrived with a drink and a smile that didn't reach anything above his mouth. "Damien. Wonderful evening.""Richard."His eyes moved to Alex. Brief. Assessing. "Alex. Glad you could make it.""Wouldn't miss it," Alex said. Perfectly pleasant. Perfectly unreachable.I watched Richard recalibrate slightly. He'd expected Alex to be the softer target in person the way he had been on paper. Alex was giving him nothing to push against."I've been thinking about our conversation last week," Richard said, shifting back to me."Which conversation?"A small pause. "The board meeting. The mot

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE

    Alex's POVThe gala was Saturday.Friday night I was standing in front of the mirror in our bedroom trying on the suit I'd bought three weeks ago and had avoided looking at since. Black. Well cut. The kind of thing that cost more than my first month's rent and still managed to feel like armor.Damien leaned against the doorframe behind me. I could see him in the mirror."It fits," he said."I know it fits.""Then what's the problem.""There's no problem."He pushed off the doorframe and came to stand directly behind me. Close enough that I could feel the warmth of him without us touching. We both looked at the mirror."Talk," he said quietly.I exhaled. "Tomorrow every person in that room is going to look at me and try to figure out what I am to you. Whether I belong there. Whether I'm a liability or a trophy or a mistake." I paused. "I know who I am. I just hate being assessed by people who've already decided.""They haven't decided.""Richard has.""Richard is one person." His eyes

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

    Damien's POVSophie sent the draft statement Monday morning.Short, factual, unambiguous. Damien Cross, CEO of Cross Industries, and his husband Alex Carter have been married for one year. The company continues to perform at record levels. No further comment.I read it three times."It's good," Marcus said over the phone. "Clean. Doesn't invite questions.""It invites every question.""It answers the only one that matters. You're married, it's not new, the company is fine." He paused. "Richard can't manufacture scandal around something you've already named publicly.""He'll find another angle.""He always does. But this removes his best one." Marcus was quiet for a second. "How's Alex?""Steady. Steadier than me.""He usually is."I didn't argue with that.Alex had spent Sunday evening reviewing every Cross Industries consulting contract his firm had touched, building a clean paper trail so thorough that Sophie had called him directly to say she wished she'd hired him years ago. He'd

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN

    Alex's POVThe gala was ten days away when Richard Sterling called me directly.Not Damien. Me.I was between client meetings when my phone showed an unknown number and something made me answer it. His voice was exactly what I expected. Measured, patrician, the kind of tone that assumed compliance before the sentence finished."Alex Carter. I think it's time we had a conversation.""About what?""About your position at Cross Industries. And your current situation.""I don't work at Cross Industries anymore.""No. But you're married to the man who runs it." A pause designed to feel generous. "I have nothing against you personally. I want you to understand that.""What do you want, Richard?""A quiet word. Coffee. Twenty minutes." Another pause. "I think you'll want to hear what I have to say before the gala."I said I'd think about it. Hung up. Sat in my car for a full minute.Then I called Damien.He picked up on the second ring."Richard called me," I said.Silence. Then: "When.""Ju

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

    Damien's POVAlex had been quiet all week.Not the bad kind of quiet. The kind where he was turning something over in his mind, working through it methodically, and would tell me when he was ready. I'd learned the difference. Took me longer than it should have.I watched him across the breakfast table Thursday morning. Reading something on his phone, coffee going cold because he always forgot about it when he was thinking. Small thing. I noticed it every time."You're staring," he said without looking up."I know."He looked up then. Almost smiled. "What?""Nothing. Just looking."He held my gaze for a second longer than necessary, then went back to his phone. But the corner of his mouth stayed lifted.That was enough.The gala was three weeks away.I'd agreed to Alex's plan. Not because I'd stopped being afraid of the exposure, but because he was right and I knew it. Richard was going to manufacture a crisis either way. Better to remove the ammunition before he loaded it.Marcus appr

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

    Alex's POVI’d stopped checking our bank account every morning out of anxiety. Casey had just landed her third independent contract. I was starting to think I'd actually done something right.Damien noticed before I did."You're not stress-eating anymore," he said one evening, watching me cook."What?""For the first two years of your business, you ate cereal at eleven p.m. when you were anxious. You haven't done it in weeks."I hadn't noticed. He had.That was the thing about him. He catalogued me without making me feel observed. Filed away my habits and patterns and pulled them out at exactly the right moment, not to use against me but to show me I was changing. Growing. That he was paying attention in the way that mattered."You're right," I said. "I think I actually trust it now. The business.""You built something solid. You should trust it."Simple. No grand speech. Just certainty, like it had never been in question.I turned back to the stove and thought, not for the first time

  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

    Alex's POVThe first consulting project went better than expected.Three weeks in and the client loved everything I'd presented. They extended the contract and referred me to two other companies. By the end of the month I had more work than I could handle alone.Damien watched me stress about it ov

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  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER SIXTEEN

    Alex's POVChris Morrison called on a Thursday.I hadn't thought about him in months. We'd dated for eight months two years ago, ended badly when he took a job at a competitor firm and decided his career mattered more than we did. I didn't blame him for that anymore. But I also hadn't missed him."

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  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER TWELVE

    Damien's PovThe police station smelled like bad coffee and bleach. Alex sat beside me, his knee bouncing nervously as Detective Chen spread photos across the table."These are Eleanor Ross's medical records from her final week," she said. "Her potassium levels spiked forty-eight hours before her d

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  • HIS SECRET ADDICTION   CHAPTER ELEVEN

    Alex's PovEleanor died at 3:47 AM with Damien holding her hand and me standing uselessly in the corner.I shouldn't have been there. But when I'd tried to leave, Damien had grabbed my wrist without looking away from his grandmother."Stay," was all he said.Afterward, Damien sat perfectly still, n

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-18
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