LOGINJuliusHudson still had the audacity to look confused. "I don't know what you're talking about."I took a threatening step toward him. "Don't insult my intelligence. I have copies of every email you sent. I have records of every bank transfer. I have testimony from the employees you paid. I know everything, Hudson."His facade cracked, and I saw the anger beneath. "So what if I did? She deserves it. She humiliated me, left me standing at that altar like an idiot.”"You were screwing her best friend thirty minutes before the wedding," I said coldly. "You humiliated yourself.""That's different.""How?" I moved closer, forcing him to look up at me. "How is it different? Because you're a man? Because you're entitled to do whatever you want without consequences?""She was supposed to forgive me!" His voice rose. "She was supposed to understand. Maribel meant nothing. Jane was the one I was going to marry. She was supposed to be grateful that I chose her at all!"I scoffed, my hands clench
JuliusThe moment Jane left my office that evening, I picked up my phone and made three calls quickly.First, Hunter from Security. "I need you in my office now."Second, Eric from IT. "Drop whatever you're doing and get up here immediately."Third, David, my head of legal. "I need termination papers drafted. Multiple copies. I'll have names within the hour."I sat back in my chair, my jaw clenched so tight it ached. The image of Jane's tear-stained face was burned into my mind. The way her voice had broken when she told me what that woman said to her in the cafeteria. The hurt in her eyes that she tried so hard to hide.Someone was spreading vicious rumors about her and destroying her reputation, and I had a very strong suspicion about who was behind it.Hudson.My son had already proven himself to be cruel and vindictive. This had his fingerprints all over it.Hunter arrived first, his expression alert. He had worked for me for fifteen years and knew when I was at my most dangerous
JaneI noticed the whispers at the office on a Monday morning.At first, I thought I was being paranoid. A glance here, a hushed conversation there that seemed to stop the moment I walked past, but by Tuesday, it was impossible to ignore.People were talking about me.I stood at the coffee machine on the executive floor, waiting for my cup to fill, when two women from accounting walked by. They didn't see me at first. They were too absorbed in their conversation."Can you believe it? I mean, she just shows up out of nowhere and suddenly she's Julius Armstrong's personal assistant?""I heard she was engaged to his son. Apparently she's been working her way through the family."They dissolved into giggles, and then one of them looked up and saw me standing there. Her eyes widened, and she grabbed her friend's arm, pulling her away quickly.My hand trembled slightly as I picked up my coffee cup.It's fine, I told myself. People gossip. It doesn't matter.But it did matter. I had worked
HudsonI couldn't stop thinking about Jane no matter how much I tried. It was fucking pathetic, really. Me, Hudson Armstrong, sitting in my house at two in the morning, scrolling through Jane's sparse social media like some desperate stalker, but I couldn't help it. Ever since I saw her in my father's office, looking like a completely different woman, I hadn't been able to get her out of my head.She looked stunning and confident. Nothing like the meek, apologetic girl I molded over the years, and it was driving me absolutely insane.I grabbed my phone for what had to be the hundredth time that week and pulled up her number. My thumb hovered over the call button before I pressed it, listening to it ring once, twice, three times before going to voicemail. Again."Jane, it's me," I said, trying to keep the frustration out of my voice. "I know you're angry, and you have every right to be, but we need to talk. Please. Just call me back."I hung up and immediately opened my messages, sc
JaneI could barely feel my legs as Julius scooped me up from the couch, my body still trembling from the intensity of my orgasm. His arms wrapped around me securely, one under my knees, the other supporting my back, and I instinctively looped my arms around his neck."Where are we going?" I asked breathlessly, though part of me didn't care. I would follow this man anywhere right now."Shower," He said, his voice still rough with desire. "We're both a mess, and I'm not done with you yet."A shiver ran through me at his words. He was not done with me yet. This man was going to be the death of me.He carried me through the penthouse, my naked body pressed against his still-clothed one, and I could feel the hardness of his cock through his pants, pressing against my hip. He was still rock hard, still ready for more, and the knowledge made heat pool in my belly again.The bathroom was massive, all marble and glass, with a shower that could easily fit six people. Julius set me down on my
JuliusI pulled my fingers out of Jane with a wet sound that made my cock twitch. Her pussy clenched around empty air, desperate for more, and I couldn't help but admire the sight of her swollen, glistening folds, her clit standing out like a little pearl, begging for my mouth."Fuck the fingers," I growled, yanking her ruined panties down her legs and tossing them aside. "I need to taste this perfect cunt."Before she could respond, I buried my face between her thighs, my tongue dragging through her slit from bottom to top, collecting all her sweet cream.She tasted so fucking good and I groaned against her flesh, the vibration making her hips jerk."Oh fuck, Julius!" She screamed, her hands flying to my hair, gripping hard enough to hurt.I sealed my lips around her clit and sucked hard, my tongue flicking over the sensitive nub while I shoved three fingers back inside her, curling them viciously against her G-spot. Her walls clamped down immediately, trying to trap my fingers ins
HudsonI straightened my tie in the bathroom mirror, checking my reflection with satisfaction. I was perfectly composed and there was not a strand of hair out of place. No one would ever know I had just spent the last twenty minutes balls-deep in my fiancée's best friend.Maribel emerged from the
JaneMy eyes locked with Julius’s and in that moment, I saw my own desperation reflected back at me.“Please,” I whispered, my hands sliding up his chest to frame his face. “Please make me forget. Just for a few minutes. Make me forget Hudson. Make me forget—” My voice cracked. “Make me forget eve
JaneJulius froze. For one terrible, endless moment, his lips were still against mine and his body was rigid with shock. I had made a mistake. A horrible and irreversible mistake. I was kissing my fiancé's father. The man who was supposed to become my father-in-law in less than twenty minutes. Wh
JaneThe woman staring back at me in the mirror looked like a bride. White lace clung to curves I had learned to hide and to despise. My auburn hair was pinned into an elegant updo that had taken the stylist two hours. My makeup had been carefully applied to make my green eyes look less tired and







