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THE PATEK PHILIPPE** II

Author: Roseanautora
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-15 05:14:04

“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
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  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   ISABELLE ABERTTON** II

    I didn’t respond. Simply because I didn’t feel like it. He hadn’t come home and didn’t deserve a “good morning.” I went to my desk, sat in the chair, and spun it side to side, then did a full 360 to test its potential. “Mrs. Clifford, this is a chair, not an amusement park ride,” Gabe’s voice whispered beside me, his hand resting on the dark hardwood. Then I saw his wedding ring on his left hand. I smiled, unable to stop myself from gently stroking his hand. I looked at him and maybe saw a beautiful smile… that wasn’t there, of course (just my imagination). “Behave,” he said, straightening up. “What should I do? What’s my role as third secretary?” I asked. “Ingrid will tell you what to do. She’s still my secretary and gives the orders around here,” Gabe clarified. I nodded. As soon as he entered his office, I asked Ingrid, “What can I do?” She gave a sarcastic smirk. “Do whatever you want.” Her eyes returned to her computer. I looked at the other secretary. “Want to… give me

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   ISABELLE ABERTTON** I

    **OLÍVIA’S POV**I waited for Gabe that night, but he didn’t come. I tried calling, and the number didn’t exist. He’d really changed it, like he said he would. I lay on the living room couch, closing my eyes, remembering our morning sex. My pussy throbbed just thinking about it. It was perfect. Even afterward, when Gabe hired me to work close to him. To me, there was no doubt he was insanely jealous. But whatever happened in his past—something I might never know—kept him from moving forward and giving in to what he felt. Gabe wasn’t kind. On the contrary, he tried to hurt me. Even the way he fucked me was a bit violent and rough, like he wanted to punish me, which I discovered was what turned me on most—something psychology could never explain. Despite everything working against me feeling anything for this man who did almost nothing to please me, I liked Gabe Clifford, my husband. What made me completely surrender to him was his strange, solitary personality, the way he thought t

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   THE COFFEE GIRL** II

    I pulled up my pants as Olívia stood still, watching me. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing heavy. I saw my cum dripping down her inner thighs and grabbed a roll of paper towels, tearing off sheets to clean her. She stayed silent, not saying a word, which was unusual. “Get dressed,” I ordered. “I don’t have clothes anymore.” She looked at the dress on the floor. “Since this is your uniform, I assume you brought something to change into.” “No, I didn’t. I thought this dress was so cute… I wore it here.” “Tell me the driver I hired doesn’t know about this bullshit of you working at my company.” “Aragon? Well, he can’t stop me from doing anything.” “Aragon? Now you know the driver’s name?” “Should I call him ‘driver’ forever? We’re friends.” “Friends? He’s your damn driver. Now you’re friends with him and every guy in the company who ordered coffee from you?” I grabbed her chin, pinning her against the wall, hard. “How many have you slept with?” “Just the CEO,” she said, st

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   THE COFFEE GIRL** I

    **GABE’S POV**I was practically blind with rage. I grabbed Olívia, threw her over my shoulder, and carried her out, not knowing where I was taking her. All I wanted was to hide her from the world… and hide with her, after the embarrassment she’d put me through. Stick-Figure pointed the way, her chin bouncing against my back as I walked. She didn’t seem fazed by the situation at all. I read “COFFEE ROOM” on the door and opened it to find two women, who jumped in fright when they saw me. “Get out, now!” I shouted, making them vanish in seconds. I set Olívia on the counter next to the coffee machine and glared at her. “I’m going to kill you!” I growled through clenched teeth, savoring each word as if I could truly erase her from my life. She took my hand and placed it on her throat. Her gaze locked onto mine—inviting, provocative, full of intent. “I like it like this…” Her voice was languid, a moan that sent shivers through my entire body. I tightened my grip on her throat, pushi

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   GOOD NIGHT** II

    “Good night? What are you doing? Why the rush to get rid of me?” “I’m busy, Gabe.” “Busy with what?” “Well, right now, there’s a 6’3” guy going down on me under the covers. And… it feels fucking amazing!” “Olívia, you think I don’t know you? You think I’d believe that?” A terrifying silence came from her end. “Olívia? Olívia, are you hearing me?” I pulled the phone from my ear—she’d hung up, the wretch. I leapt out of bed, furious. Of course she wouldn’t tell me if a guy was really going down on her. I paced, rattled. My Stick-Figure was the type you couldn’t doubt, because she’d do every damn thing imaginable, as long as it was wrong. When she said if I didn’t take her virginity, she’d find someone who would, she went and hired three (not one, not two, but *three*) escorts to deflower her. If I hadn’t shown up in time, who knows what would’ve happened. Now she’d tasted sex, pleasure, the rush of orgasms. And she left me those white sheets hanging in the window as proof of he

  • The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire   GOOD NIGHT** I

    **GABE’S POV**The part of the Clifford gym I used for training was private. It was just me and the personal trainer. The space was large, with equipment tailored to my daily workouts. Glass walls let me see outside without being seen. While finishing my sets on the Olympic bar, preparing for the plates, I saw her. I froze, stunned. There was no way Olívia was training at the Clifford gym. Wasn’t it enough that I had to deal with her in person—now I was seeing her like a ghost everywhere? I closed my eyes tightly and opened them again. It couldn’t be an illusion… it was her. I’d recognize that perky little ass and those slim, perfect legs from a mile away! And who else would work out with their hair down? My Stick-Figure, no doubt, who never tied her hair, probably because of the scar on her neck. The trainer was still talking when I opened the door and stepped out of the private area, looking for her. Everyone stared, shocked. I *never* (yes, *never*) set foot in the gym’s common

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