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Chapter 6: An Erotic Morning In The Life Of Ronan Klein (2)
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The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 42: The Letter
Ronan Klein'Pov The envelope felt heavier than it should have been. I sat at the desk, the same one my father used to sign deals that ruined lives and built legacies. The one on which he had died. Eve stayed standing, arms folded, her eyes on me and not on the letter.I broke the seal.The handwriting was unmistakable. It was steady, familiar and alive in a way the dead should not be.Ronan,If you’re reading this, then Lola has finally run out of patience or luck.I frowned.I won’t pretend this letter is about love or regret. It isn’t. It’s about truth, because lies have a way of surviving men.I read on.Lola was never what she pretended to be. She wasn’t complicated. She was angry, ambitious, and hungry and she believed the world owed her something it never gave.My jaw tightened.She wanted money first. Power second then Revenge always.Eve exhaled softly behind me.She came to me before she ever came to you.That was the first blow.She thought she was clever. She thoug
The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 41: The Aftermath
Ronan Klein's POV The study looked like a warzone. Lola was lying still bleeding out on the floor where her body had gone still. My jaw tightened. I knew soon the house would erase yet another sin. It always did. I pulled my phone from my pocket and dialed.Brutus answered on the first ring.“Lola is dead and the study needs cleaning. ” I said. “Come now. Give it a full sweep.”There was no hesitation on the other end. “Understood.”I ended the call and exhaled slowly.Eve stood near the bookshelf, her back to me, fingers sliding a single volume into place with meticulous care. “They’ll be here in eight minutes,” I said.She didn’t turn. “Good.”There was no tremor in her voice. I saw no shock. There was no reaction written on her face. It unsettled me more than panic would have.She had washed her hands in the bathroom cleaning it if the blood that had stained it. “They’ll remove the body,” I continued. “Brutus knows how.”“Yes,” Eve said. “I assumed.”I crossed the room and
The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 40: The Return Of The Dead
Ronan Klein's Pov My fingers trembled on the tablet, zooming in tight on that ring. The gold band with its emerald stone winking like a bad memory. Lola's ring. She was my ex-fiancée. The one I'd fucked hard in every dark corner, her pussy gripping me tight as she screamed my name. Then I tried to kill her, cut her brakes, watched her car dive off the cliff. No body found the body. It was gone. I had hoped she had died. But fuck, here she was, sneaking through my house like a ghost. Eve perched on the bed, her robe half-open, her tits calling to me. "Ronan? What's going on?"I ignored her. My mind raced. Lola knew it all. She knew every dirt, every lie I have ever told. I had to find her and crush her. But my cock stirred, the freaking traitor, as it remembered how she'd suck me deep, swallowing every drop of my cum. "Stay here," I growled. I snatched my gun and bolted down the halls, Light spilled from the study door. I knew someone was in there. It's been unused since my
The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 39: Another Enemy Surface
My fingers trembled as I zoomed in on the tablet. That ring… I knew it. I knew it like a scar I'd tried to forget. I had placed it on the pale, delicate, manicured fingers that were hers. I can still remember the way those fingers had once traced fire across my skin, teasing promises in the dark, now twisted into something sinister.A chill ran down my spine, but it mingled with an unwelcome heat, a remnant of old desires I’d buried deep. I'd seen that ring years ago, glinting under dim lights on a woman I'd once believed gone for good. A woman whose body I’d claimed in heated nights, whose existence should have ended quietly, in the shadows where no one could trace her moans or her betrayals.And yet, here she was.Eve was still sitting on the bed behind me, watching my face with a mix of confusion and worry. Her robe clung loosely to her curves, the silk whispering against her skin as she shifted, exposing a sliver of thigh that stirred something primal in me despite the chaos.“R
The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 38: Shhhhh!!!! Who Pulled My Cock?
Ronan's POV I bolted down the corridor, my heart pounding like a drums being beaten. The scent of perfume hung in the air. It was jasmine and spice, Eve's signature. Or was it Catherine's? She had started wearing it as well, copying Eve like some twisted game. The east wing was dark, doors lining both sides. I had to find her and quickly. I heard the faint click of a door. Door number three? No. It sounded farther. I walked quickly and gripped the knob of the guest suite and twisted. It was locked. I slammed my shoulder against it. The wood splintered. The door flew open.It was empty. The bed was made and it's curtains drawn. But the balcony door swung wide, wind rustling the sheer fabric. I stepped out, scanning the garden below. The rose bush twisted wild, thorns sharp. I didn't see anyone.I heard a rustle behind me and I spun.Eve stood there, her chest heaving and her eyes wide. Her silk robe clung to her curves, half open and showing her boobs. "Ronan? What the hell?""
The Billionaire's Kept Secret Chapter 38: The Widow's Shadow
Ronan's POV The sunroom at the back of the Klein estate had always been Mother's domain. Glass walls overlooked the overgrown rose garden she refused to let the groundskeeper prune, and the air carried the faint sweetness of decaying petals mixed with the bite of her favorite amontillado. She sat in her usual wingback chair, posture perfect, a heavy crystal glass balanced on her knee. At sixty-five, she still turned heads, silver-streaked hair pinned severely, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, eyes the pale blue of winter steel.Brutus shut the door with a soft thud and took his post outside. I crossed the faded Aubusson rug and sat opposite her.She didn't waste time on pleasantries."That Peron woman is a mistake, Ronan."I exhaled slowly. "We've discussed this.""Not nearly enough." Her fingers tightened around the glass. "She smiles for the cameras, plays the devoted bride, but I see what she is. The Perons ruined us once. They took Alessandro, my brother, your great-uncle, and th
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