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2026-06-01 14:11:28
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Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Cracks
Kayden's POVI was supposed to be working.Instead, I found myself staring at the same page for almost ten minutes.The numbers blurred together.Revenue, expenses, projected growth, none of it was registering into my brain.Which was irritating because work had always been the one thing I could control.No surprises.No emotions.No complicated conversations.Just results.Lately, that wasn't the case.My focus had been shit for weeks.Ever since the hospital.Ever since Lauren died.And most importantly, ever since Arya started looking at me differently… or maybe I was the one looking at her differently.I didn't know anymore.All I knew was that that was probably the best sex I've had in a very long time, and I was happy she didn't regret doing it with me… again. A knock sounded against the office door."Come in."My assistant stepped inside."Mr. Blackwood, the board meeting starts in five minutes."I glanced at the clock.Already? “Right."She hesitated before speaking again. "Y
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Blackwood & Co.
Arya's POV Dozens of files appeared when Julia clicked on the folder. Emails.Financial statements.Internal reports.My brows knitted in confusion. Safe to say Julia's expression mirrored mine perfectly."What am I looking at?"Julia leaned closer."I think..." she muttered, clicking one of the documents. "...holy shit.""What?""Arya."The expression on her face made my stomach tighten."What?" I repeated, getting impatient. She slowly turned the screen towards me. “Doesn't this look a bit familiar?”I leaned in, squinting my eyes a bit as I analysed the logo. “No…” I replied after a moment. “Not really.”“What do you mean no? Look closely.” Julia insisted. Wait…B&C? “Blackwood and Co.?!” I exclaimed, eyes wide. “Bingo.”My confusion deepened. “The same one? Kayden's one? But how?”Julia kept scrolling on the laptop as I tried and failed to put the pieces together in my head. "Here. Read this."I took the laptop.At first, none of it made sense.Corporate accounts, offshore
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World The laptop
Arya's POV By noon, Kayden had disappeared to work and I had successfully spent quite a number of hours pretending I wasn't thinking about our conversation.Or the fact that he didn't regret it.Or the fact that I didn't regret it either.Unfortunately, my brain was determined to replay every second of that morning… and night, against my will.But was it really against my will though?Because if my brain wanted to replay images of hot, hot sex with Kayden, I wasn't complaining.The only downside was that it made me want to do it again. And I could not let that happen. Once was a mistake, twice was a compromise, three times…?My phone rang, pulling me out of my daydream.Julia.I answered immediately. "Please tell me you didn't call just to annoy me.""First of all, rude."I bit back a smile. "Second of all," she continued dramatically, "I have news."That got my attention. I sat up straighter on the couch. "What kind of news?""The kind that made me survive on two energy drinks an
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Do you regret it? II
Kayden's POV I regretted asking the second the words left my mouth. The room suddenly felt too small Arya's hand froze around her coffee cup. And just like that, I wished I could take the question back. Not because I didn't want the answer, but because I wasn't sure I could handle it. What if she regretted the night we had? I had been trying to study her all morning but she had a thing for being unreadable. And she was too damn good at it. For weeks, I'd convinced myself nothing had changed. That this was still the same arrangement we'd agreed to. A contract. A temporary inconvenience. A business deal with rings attached. However you would call it. At the end of the day, it was supposed to be a simple, clean and controlled arrangement. I mean, I had it all under control. Then somewhere along the way, everything got messy. I started noticing things I wasn't supposed to notice, especially after the big incident with Kayla. The way she tucked her legs underneath her
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Do you regret it?
Arya's POV I woke up with a terrible hangover. I haven't had one in a while. For a few seconds, I just laid there staring at the ceiling, still half asleep, trying to piece together where exactly I was. Then the faint smell of his cologne hit me. Kayden. My eyes widened slightly as everything from last night came rushing back all at once. My face burned instantly. “Oh fucking hell,” I cursed under my breath, dragging a hand over my face. What the hell did I do? Slowly, I turned my head toward the other side of the bed. Empty. The sheets beside me were cold already. A bitter laugh almost escaped me. So history was going to repeat itself. Again. Why was I even surprised? The last time I was in this room, I had bundles of cash thrown at me like I was some hooker who had just completed a task on demand. I sat up slowly, pulling the sheets tighter around myself as my thoughts started spiralling. This was just another hookup. Yes we were married, but it was still a hoo
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Vodka and bad decisions II
Arya's POV Never in a million years did I think I would find myself in this same position as I was the first day I met him. But yet, here I was. On my knees for Kayden in nothing but a red thong, with my fingers wrapped carefully around his dick. I guess the alcohol was making decisions for me now. But either way, I wanted this. I just wanted to forget. Even if it was just for a few minutes. I didn't want to think about my mom, or my dead grandma, or whatever dreadful information I would find in the laptop. I wanted it all gone, just for tonight. And that brought me to this very moment. My pussy throbbed as I brought his cock to my mouth, swirling my tongue repeatedly on the head. I heard him hiss as he brought a hand to my hair, guiding me even deeper as I took as much of him as possible. “Fuck, Arya.” He groaned. “Yes, just like that.” I continued bobbing my head, stroking what was left of his shaft that couldn't fit. I gagged a bit when he pushed my head to
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World The morning of
Arya's POV I didn't feel like a bride. Not in the way people talked about it. No butterflies. No excitement. No anticipation of my husband in a tux, waiting at the altar. Nothing. Just a lump that sat heavy in my throat as I stared at my reflection. "Stop moving." Julia muttered behind me,
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Malls and symptoms
Arya's POV "Are you okay? Do you still feel dizzy?" Julia asked for the tenth time, her eyes scanning my face with so much worry. We sat at the food court with way too much food spread across the table. Burgers, fries, drinks we hadn't touched. The smell alone was starting to make my stomach turn
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Kayden-free space
Arya's POV I wasn't thinking about Kayden. Not when I got dressed. Not when I went downstairs. Not even when I saw his empty seat at the table. Of course he had run off to work at the crack of dawn like a pussy that he was. Good. Perfect, even. Less chances of running into him. Less chances
Trapped In The Billionaire’s World Keep your distance
Kayden's POV I watched as her face morphed into one of disappointment before she turned around and left the room. I was alone once again in the dimly lit kitchen, unable to place a finger on the exact emotion I was feeling at the moment. I felt it all at once. Anger. Embarrassment. Frustratio
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