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2026-09-24 11:58:41
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Scent of my mistress Chapter 110
LydiaThe morning sun crept through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slicing through the heavy, tangled warmth of the master suite.The room was in total disarray. Tailored shirts and silk dresses lay discarded on the dark carpet, silent witnesses to hours of raw hunger, power plays, and breathless surrenders that had blurred every boundary left between the three of us.On the king-sized bed, Damian lay flat on his back, his arm thrown over his eyes, his chest rising and falling in deep, exhausted breaths. For the first time in years, the arrogant mask had been completely torn off him. He looked wrecked, conquered, and entirely spent.Ava was propped up beside him on one elbow, her dark hair tumbling over bare shoulders, her eyes heavy and lazy with a satisfied smirk. She reached out, her fingertips lightly tracing the curve of my hip as I sat on the edge of the mattress, pulling my black satin robe around my shoulders."Admit it, Lydia," Ava purred, her voice raspy from the night. "You'
Scent of my mistress Chapter 109
LydiaThe silver pen felt heavy and cold between my fingers.I looked down at the signature line on the final page. My name was already printed beneath it in sharp, black ink: * Mrs Lydia , Chief Executive Officer.*For months, I had fought tooth and nail to keep that title. I had swallowed Damian’s betrayals, looked the other way when the whispers started, and endured the humiliations of a crumbling marriage just to hold the reins of his empire.And now, with three scratches of ink, it would all vanish."Lydia, don't," Damian whispered, his hand reaching out to touch my wrist.His fingers were trembling. The proud, untouchable man who used to rule boardrooms with a single glance was completely stripped of his arrogance.I looked at his hand resting on my skin, then slowly looked up into his eyes."Don't do what, Damian?" I asked, my voice flat, almost devoid of feeling. "Go to prison for you? Take the fall for Andrew's death because you couldn't pay your debt? Defend a title that was
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The crisp legal pages lay right under my fingers, stark against the dark wood of the desk. I looked down at the header: *Irrevocable Transfer of Executive Rights and Voting Shares.* They had thought of everything. Every loophole, every signature line, every legal clause to strip Damian and me bare. If I signed this, Director Vance would have full authority to sell the company off to Samuel's shell firms, and Ava would own the controlling stake. "Don't touch that pen, Lydia," Damian’s voice broke the silence, raw and low. He moved closer, his shoulder brushing mine. His face was pale, but his jaw was set like stone. "If she doesn't sign, Damian, I make one phone call," Samuel said, pulling a sleek black smartphone from his jacket and tapping the screen with his thumb. "The police are already waiting for a tip about Andrew's stolen loan file. Ten minutes, and this penthouse is crawling with sirens. You'll spend the night in handcuffs for extortion and murder." Rachel let out
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The air in the study went completely cold.I stared at the three of them standing together by the doorway, my mind struggling to accept what my eyes were seeing.Samuel,Rachel and AvaAll in the same room, working side by side with each other.A sick, hollow feeling spread through my chest. Samuel was Damian’s own blood. For years, whenever everything began falling apart, Samuel had been the one listening to me, nodding with sympathy, pretending to be on my side. When Ava ran away from his place, he looked me in the eye and swore he had no idea where she went.It was all a lie. He wasn't helping me. He wasn't protecting Damian, either."Samuel?" The name barely made it past my lips. "You?"Samuel pulled one hand from his pocket, offering me a slow, unapologetic shrug. "Don't take it personally, Lydia. Family loyalty only goes so far when Damian treats everyone around him like dirt."Beside me, Damian’s entire frame stiffened. His hands clenched into tight fists at his sides."You bast
Scent of my mistress Chapter 106
LydiaThe cold barrel of the silver gun was aimed right at my heart.My back hit the edge of the mahogany desk. I gripped Andrew’s unfinished letter against my ribs, my fingernails digging into the paper.Beside me, Damian took a slow step forward, placing half of his broad frame in front of mine."Lower the gun, Rachel," Damian said. His voice was calm on the surface, but I could see the vein pulsing in his neck.Rachel let out a soft, mocking laugh. She took two steps into the study, the click of her heels sounding like a death timer against the hardwood floor."Lower it?" Rachel shook her head, her dark eyes glittering in the dim lamplight. "After everything you’ve put me through? You think you can still give me orders, Damian?""How did you get in here?" I asked, forcing my voice not to shake.Rachel’s gaze flicked to me, her lips curling into a cruel smirk."Did you really think this penthouse was your sacred little love nest, Lydia?" Rachel asked, her tone dripping with mock pit
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The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur of fake smiles and quiet panic.I spent hours signing routine paperwork and sending out strict memos to the staff, pretending the building wasn't on fire. But every time the elevator chimed or someone knocked on my door, my heart jumped into my throat.By seven in the evening, the executive floor was completely deserted.The cleaning crew had already finished, and the long hallways were dim. I stood by the glass window of my office, watching the city lights flicker beneath the dark sky.The door opened behind me.I didn't have to turn around to know it was Damian. The faint smell of his cologne and the heavy sound of his steps gave him away."The reporters outside the front gate finally left," he said, walking into the room. He had taken off his suit jacket, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar. "My car is waiting in the basement garage. Nobody will see us."I turned around and grabbed my handbag from the desk. "Did Vance try to reach you
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“I’ll make Damian pay for everything. IIwhispered to myself as I stepped out of the hotel’s glass doors, the cold night air slapping my face with sharp clarity.My heels echoed against the pavement as I hurried to the car. I didn’t look back ,not at Damian, not at Ava, not at the mess I was leavin
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I was close to the dining table when a sudden thought flashed across my mind,I had forgotten to send Ava the message.I stopped mid-step, turned sharply, and rushed back to my room.My hands worked quickly, almost on instinct. I snatched my phone from the vanity, unlocked it, and navigated straight
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From the moment I sat at the table, with Ava across from me and Damian beside me, I could feel the tension weaving through the room, alive. The dim, golden lighting inside NEW Age Suites cast soft shadows on Ava's face, highlighting the confident smirk she kept trying to hide behind polite expressi
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Ava walked into the office that day with the same elegance she wore like armor — a black pencil skirt that hugged her hips, a silk blouse that caught the light, her heels clicking in deliberate rhythm against the polished floor. But no amount of poise could soften the heaviness that hung in the air
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