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MY 20 YEARS

Author: Roseanautora
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-13 07:07:09

I swallowed hard. Nothing Gabe did hurt me, but when he talked about his mistress, it felt like a punch to the face.

Rarith had Gabe’s time, his love, and in the end, she’d get his money, while I was the wife.

“Why didn’t you marry Rarith? Why not have kids with her? When I die, will you make her official? We’ve been married for days… why wasn’t she the bride? Why—”

“Shut up, Olívia!” he said sharply. “I’m working on something serious. Please, leave me alone. Stop asking questions. Stop seeking me out. Stop talking.” He turned back to his laptop.

I looked at my will, still on the desk. When would Gabe open it? Would he care to read it? Would he respect my dying wishes?

“Will you sleep with me tonight?”

Gabe lifted his face, his blue eyes locking onto mine. I saw a hint of irony in a smile that started but didn’t finish.

“I won’t sleep with you tonight or any night. I’ll never touch you, Stick-Figure! You don’t turn me on.”

I sighed and sat back on the edge of his desk.

“Will
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  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   FUCK IT** II

    “I don’t know…” I confessed. “Liar!” He gripped my thighs hard, fingers digging into my skin, using the motion to pull me closer until my legs dangled off the bed, feet nearly touching the floor. “I want to kiss you…” “No.” “You don’t stop saying ‘no,’ even now?” I smiled. Gabe grabbed my neck, eyes fixed on mine, then slowly loosened his grip, his fingers trailing down my body in slow motion, my skin prickling with every inch he covered. “The best thing in life is saying ‘no’ to you, Stick-Figure!” he said seductively. “Say no… while kissing me…” I begged. “That’s it, beg, Stick-Figure… beg for a kiss… you’ll never get…” “I want your tongue…” I whined. Gabe raised his hands and looked at me with a wicked, almost cruel smile. I thought he’d leave me there, burning to the point of setting the room ablaze. He knew my weakness: wanting to be his. I bent my legs, placing my feet back on the mattress. I sighed, unsure what would happen next, both of us naked, neither moving, loc

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   FUCK IT** I

    **OLÍVIA’S POV**I wrapped my arms around Gabe’s neck and tried to kiss him, but he didn’t let me, pulling his head back. “Want to taste me, Olívia?” I nodded innocently. Gabe handed me the whiskey bottle from the glass table, with a few drops of amber liquid left, and said in an authoritative tone, “Drink… and run your tongue where my mouth was.” I opened my mouth, letting the remaining liquid fall onto my tongue, and grimaced at the bitter taste. I rarely drank alcohol because of my condition, but this was different—it tasted like Gabe. After swallowing, I ran my tongue along the bottle’s neck provocatively, my eyes locked on his. I wasn’t sure if my husband would let me suck him, so I simulated a blowjob with the whiskey bottle, preparing myself for something I’d never done but dreamed of experiencing. With one hand, Gabe unzipped my pants and slipped his fingers under my panties, touching my pussy, making me burn inside and out. I moaned, still with the bottle in my mouth, as

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   THE PATEK PHILIPPE** II

    “They weren’t naked! I asked for half-naked. You got here before I could peel them!” I grabbed a gummy from the jar, which he snatched from my hand and threw to the floor, stomping on it. “We’ll talk about the poison you’re eating later. Right now, I want to know about the money.” I sighed and took his hand, still sitting casually on the bed. “Promise you won’t be mad at me?” “I already know I’ll be mad at you, Olívia, no matter what you say.” “Then I won’t tell!” “You *will* tell!” he shouted. “Now!” I shook my head, genuinely scared by his tone. “Tell me, or I’ll have your family’s house taken, right now.” “I married you because of the house, Gabe. You can’t do that. We have a deal.” “I never signed a damn deal with you. We only have a prenup.” “So I can ask for a divorce?” “Sure… if you want your father to lose the house and have nowhere to live ever again.” “I’ll tell… if you say you want to know because you care about me.” I crossed my arms, trying to make him see tha

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   THE PATEK PHILIPPE** I

    **OLÍVIA’S POV**Oh, how good it felt to have money! Why hadn’t I thought of hiring male escorts to dance and pamper me sooner? Damn, all the time I wasted buying dresses when all I needed was a hot guy dressed as a cowboy, a ripped one in a firefighter uniform, and a muscular one posing as an Indian. Would it be too cliché to ask them to dance to “YMCA”? I was upset that day. So I decided to eat gummy candies, crème brûlée, and watch gorgeous men who could fuck me with a snap of their fingers. I sighed when the “Indian” turned his back, noticing he had nothing under the loincloth. For the first time, I felt a blush creep up my face, wondering if he got hard, would the loincloth lift? I lay face-down on my bed, popping another gummy in my mouth while those chiseled abs moved in front of me like an invitation. “Dance with your backs to me longer, please!” I requested, stuffing my mouth with hand-picked red gummies, eyeing their perky butts. The best part of paying is they did exa

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   SIR, YOUR WIFE…** II

    I burst out laughing, unable to hold back. “You could be anything in this life, Olívia, but a virgin?” “You won’t test it to find out?” “I don’t need to. And I don’t want to. Nothing about you attracts me.” She took a deep breath. “I’ll have to find someone to break my hymen.” “Use your pretty little fingers.” I couldn’t stop laughing. “They don’t satisfy me anymore,” she pouted. “I always dreamed of losing my virginity to Jorel. But as I made clear, that was a teenage dream. Who in their right mind wouldn’t want to sleep with your brother? But then we got married… and I decided I wanted it to be with you, my husband. I made vows to be faithful… to love and respect you…” How dare she say she wanted to fuck my brother? Olívia had no love for life. Or her father. “How many men have you slept with, Olívia? Come on, be honest… I think it’s fair I know who I married and what kind of woman I have under my roof.” “Well, technically, we’re not under the same roof, since you leave me a

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   SIR, YOUR WIFE…** I

    **GABE’S POV**No, I wouldn’t let myself get caught up in her traumatic past. My only interest in learning what happened to Olívia before she was ten was to use it to my advantage, to uncover her weaknesses. So far, the only thing that seemed to affect her was her father. “You’re still young, Olívia! You don’t need to decide what to do with your life now,” I said, changing the subject immediately. “Of course I do. I have to survive and make money.” She was right about that—I gave her nothing beyond what was provided at the mansion. “How did you pay for college?” I asked, remembering I hadn’t given her money to cover the overdue tuition. “Like I said, I’d find a way!” She winked. I instantly recalled her on the phone, asking someone who she needed to sleep with to clear her college debts. My blood boiled, and I stood, leaving her startled, her body slumping slightly without my shoulder to lean on. “Who did you sleep with?” I grabbed her chin, squeezing hard, making her lips purs

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