Share

chapter 10

Author: Karma_Dreams
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-03 07:37:35
DAPHNE

FOUR MONTHS LATER

“Honestly, I don’t know why I even bother these days.”

I stop myself from rolling my eyes. These days? Since when has she ever bothered at all?

Ophelia Hamish, lifelong silver spoon socialite, wife of the former president of Chekhov International, and mother to two beautiful daughters who’d rather have nothing to do with her, dramatically sighs and sets her literal silver spoon on the even daintier matching saucer. “I mean, really. This whole thing is utterly ridiculous.”

“You’re telling me.” I try to hide my mumble behind the tiny, gold-rimmed teacup filled with what I think might be chamomile.

But to my bad luck, she hears me.

“You need to apologize.”

I damn near spray the tea all over my mother. “Fucking excuse me?”

“Daphne Elizabeth! Please!” Mother glances around and shoots me her best scolding look. “I know it’s difficult for you to act like a lady, but I must insist you maintain some decorum. I won’t be publicly disgraced any more than
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 95

    With that, I scoop her up in my arms. She screams and a foot flies out to send the tray of unbaked pierogies clattering to the ground, but I don’t give a shit.Fuck the pirog. I’ll order pizza later.Food isn’t what I’m hungry for, anyway.“You, Daphne, are everything I have ever wanted. Everything I never knew I needed.”I pause here and there along the way to taste Daphne’s sweet mouth. She lets me sweep my tongue past her lips and claim her again and again.“Pasha…”“Hush.” I slowly trail more kisses along her jaw to her ear. “Be my good girl. Let me show you everything I love about you.”When we reach the bedroom, peeling off her leggings takes no time at all. I hook my thumbs in the waistband of her panties, too, and nip her soft skin when I see how wet she already is for me.It’s so tempting to stay down here, to taste her pussy and make her cling to my head to stop from levitating off the bed.But I have other plans.When I stand back up, I turn her around so her back faces me

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 94

    PASHAI love coming home to the sound of Daphne’s laughter.I hate knowing I’m about to ruin it.“Pasha!” My mother wipes her hands on her apron and nudges Daphne toward me. “I hope you’re in the mood for pierogi. We’re trying to find comfort foods that agree with her tummy.”“Solyanka sounded amazing until we popped the can of brined pickles,” Daphne explains as she slips into my arms, wrapping her own around my waist. It’s getting a little more challenging to do now that her womb is growing.I give my mother a look over the top of Daphne’s head and murmur in Russian, “I need to speak to Daphne.”Mama, to her credit, doesn’t press for details. She shucks her apron, kisses Daphne on the cheek, and slips away.Daphne watches in confusion, saying nothing until we’re alone. Then she turns to me with a hesitant eyebrow raised. “Is something wrong?”I sigh. “Brittany Cleary paid me a visit today. In my office. In what was basically themed lingerie.”Daphne stiffens. Her face falls. “Oh.”F

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 93

    PASHA“The hell you will.” Mak glares at Conrad’s little consort, his fingers twitching over the piece tucked in his hidden side holster.We don’t kill civilians as a rule, but we don’t tolerate anyone who torments our family, either. And to him, Daphne is his new sister.He just might do it.Brittany all but ignores him. “Per the contract Chekhov International holds with Cleary Consulting, every department is assigned a liaison and general representative. It has come to our attention that the C-Suite was overlooked in recent restructuring. I’m here to resolve that.”Sofi arches a brow. “So resolve it, and get the fuck out. Send someone else.”“Unfortunately, I can’t do that.” The way she says it is so patronizing, like Sofi is some naive child. “There’s no one as qualified as me to handle the rigorous demands of the corporate level. It would be a gross disservice to leave you with someone less than adequate.”Brittany eyes me like I’m something on the menu she’s about to order.But i

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 92

    “Aye aye, captain.” She starts texting her men the orders.Mak waits a beat to make sure we’re done plotting, then scoots up to the edge of the couch. “Cool. Great. Now, can we talk about Mama and this Arlo asshat?”Sofi rolls her eyes. “Mama is allowed to love her own life, you know. That includes boyfriends, lovers, one-night?—”“Ew. No. Fuck that.”“I think that’s his idea, yes.”Mak turns a light shade of green at the thought. “Nope. Not with that guy. Who the hell is he, anyway?”She sighs and swipes through her phone to pull up files. I’d bet a testicle she has everything from the guy’s birth certificate to the location of his prepaid burial plot.“Arlo Fedorov, fifty-eight years old. Russian national. Got married to Sasha Moskowitz Federov only two years after Otets and Mama got married. Three kids, all healthy. Wife is dead, though. Passed five years ago from ovarian cancer.”I take in every detail, my mind scrambling to fill in the blanks. “Can we trust him?”“We can trust hi

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 91

    PASHAParis is barely a step into my office when I stop her with an outstretched hand. “Whatever it is, I’ll take it from here.”“But… it’s from the board of directors.”I flex my fingers so I don’t have to look up at her. Breathing around her seems to give her the wrong impression, despite our last discussion. “I can read for myself.”She clicks her tongue, but slaps the papers into my hand. I could write her up for insubordination, but I have only myself to blame here. It’s my fault for making her think attitude would get her bent over my desk with my handprint on her ass.Those days are long behind us. The mere thought now makes me sick to my stomach.The door to my office opens again. By the sounds of huffing and more tongue-clicking, my sister and assistant are now staring each other down.“Put some fucking clothes on,” Sofi snaps at her.Paris scoffs. “You wouldn’t know fashion if it was sewn onto you.”“I know a slut when I see one. Go check the mirror and change, suka.”I hold

  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 90

    Instead, I am lovingly ordered to stay off my feet, then smothered in equally loving hugs and kisses to my face.“I like you already,” remarks a man with a thick handlebar mustache whom Asya introduces as her cousin. To Asya, he says, “Clearly, she is a clever woman! Smart and witty! Who else could get that son of yours to settle down?”“It’s true,” chimes in another cousin, an older woman busy untying her silk scarf from around her head. “We were all convinced our Pasha would never meet someone who could handle his, how you say…”“Stubborn ass?” Sofi offers.The family descends into a cacophony of conversation as they settle into their seats, handing Asya beautifully wrapped gifts and thick cards. I feel somewhat embarrassed at how small mine is compared to everyone else’s. Maybe no one will notice.After a few more minutes of listening to the family shift between English and Russian with ease, I feel a familiar presence slip in behind me and take the adjacent seat.“You look beautif

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status