INICIAR SESIÓNRiley Monroe thought she finally had a clue about what really happened to her father—whose mysterious death five years ago had been casually ruled an accident. But before she could dig deeper, her world crashes again. Her mother drops a bombshell: she’s getting remarried… to a billionaire. Riley wants no part of it. Not after everything. But with her mother’s health failing and a heart transplant hanging in the balance, she’s forced to stay silent and smile. Her soon-to-be stepfather, Daven Carter, is the CEO of Cartier Jewelleries—and he's promised to cover all their bills, including the expensive surgery. Feeling cornered and desperate, Riley hatches a secret plan with her friends to escape the Carter mansion before the wedding and after the treatment. But first, she wants to take control of one thing: her virginity. That night, in a haze of tequila and heartbreak, she gives herself to a stranger—and accidentally tells him everything about her escape. Only… he’s no stranger. Killian Carter, the two-faced ruthless, fuckboy and dangerously charming son of Daven Carter, had chosen to have fun with his soon-to-be stepsister before the disclosure of his identity and which led to a steamy night with her. A night he can't get over no matter how many girls he fucked. When he realizes that Riley was still going one with her plan despite his knowledge of it, he crafts another. Getting pregnant for him. That way the wedding will be off no matter what but it was already too late, Daven has seen her moves, her body curves, bouncy tits and he wants to taste them more than anything. The idea was crazy—but to Riley, it might just work. Until it all begins to spiral.
Ver másKillian's pov After a whole hour of speaking with members of the board and every team leader in the company, it was finally time for a rest. I walked briskly into my office, slumping onto the leather seat and letting it ease the tension that had already caught up with me. This year's exhibition is going to be massive. We cannot let the Crown of Jewels award at the Celestial Gala slide by like last time. A heavy sigh escaped my lips. From the exhibition to the gems to the jewelry, everything was assigned to me. I can't even leave any detail unattended to.A soft knock echoed on the door. I tapped the button beside the table, unlocking it from my side. Maya walked in wearing a white crisp shirt and black skirt, a small smile on her face."Good morning, sir," she said, and I could only nod in acknowledgment. There was no time for talking."Anything?" I asked, and she nodded."These are the sketches from the design team," she said, handing them over. I pointed at the side of the table f
Riley's pov After an entire hour of showering and freshening up, I finally found Brian in the garage, already seated in his car.“Took you long enough,” he teased.I chuckled. “Well, you know us ladies. It’s our thing, kind of like a superpower.”He smiled as I slipped into the seat beside him.“So, where are we headed, Miss Riley?” he asked.I let out a louder chuckle. “The hospital. I need to see Mom… and check my head after what that bastard did to me.”His smile softened. “No need to panic about him. He’s in jail now. He’ll be spending at least six months to a year, depending on the damages.”My eyebrow lifted. “Jail?”He nodded. “Yeah. The cops came that night and confiscated almost everyone. I was lucky enough to get out early, and Killian was there to get you out.”I bit my lower lip. So he was the one who saved me.Then my gaze snapped back to Brian. “You really kept your word about disappearing the moment the cops arrived.”He shook his head quickly, hands raised in surrende
Killian's pov A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I slumped deeper into the leather seat, letting the cushion swallow the tension thrumming through my muscles. The office still smelled faintly of last night’s cologne and fresh paper—sharp, expensive, almost comforting. I dragged a palm over my face.“Today is going to be a long day,” I muttered to myself.I reached toward the desk to adjust the license file sitting crooked at the edge when the office door swung open without a knock. Knox stepped inside, wearing a green-and-white face mask like some patriotic ghost. His eyes crinkled with mischief above the fabric.I raised a brow. He'd never cease to amaze me. “What are you doing here this early?”He pulled the mask down to his chin and let out a soft laugh. “I’ve got good news for you, man.”I leaned back, suspicious. “Good news? What is good about my Bugatti Chiron being taken by thieves?”His chuckle came out rough, half scoff, half laugh. “Well, it would’ve been entirely bad… if some
Riley's pov My head throbbed with pain as I forced myself off the mattress, the sun already seeping in through the window. My brows furrowed as I stared at it. When did I get here? The only thing I remember is a sharp pain tearing into my head, like someone had been drumming on it all night.I clenched my head tight, as if that could reduce the pain, biting back the urge to scream.What happened? The question kept echoing in my mind.Then it all slipped in—slowly, then suddenly. The last thing that happened was that guy, that big man from the Red Bulls team. He had grabbed me by my collar while I was about to leave and slammed me to the ground. That was what happened.My eyes widened. He landed. My mind echoed as I remembered him and the guy exchanging blows.In an instant, I forced myself out of the bed, ignoring the pain tearing through my back and head as I reached for the handle and pulled it open.He stood there, his green eyes widening for a second before he shut them slightly.
Riley's POVMy eyes fluttered open as the sound of the monitor beeping frantically echoed loudly in my ears. I jumped out of the bed, running over to where she lay, and as my gaze flickered to the monitor, the jagged lines cleared off the drowsiness in my eyes.“Mom?” I called out, my heart beating
Killian’s povShe was on all fours, clean-shaven pussy widespread before me as I chased my release restlessly. The sound of her moans, coupled with my body slamming into hers, echoed through the house like a forbidden anthem. As her body grew weak against mine, I held it up with my left arm and con
Riley's pov Helen cleaned after us, and while Mom and Devan disappeared all of a sudden, I was stuck with Killian in the living room. My eyes were heavy, begging for sleep, while he typed frantically on his phone, pretending I didn’t exist.According to him, they hadn’t finished with the interior
Happy with just the cutlery having a conversation, Killian walked down the stairs in a black singlet and knee-length basketball shorts. The thin fabric clung lightly to his chest, hinting at the hard lines beneath, while his arms flexed with an easy strength as his hand slid along the railing. Each






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