Semua Bab Black Card: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Belle continued her slow, deliberate movements, fully aware of Ethan’s gaze fixed on her. He stood there, breath caught somewhere between disbelief and raw admiration. “You can’t torture me like this, Belle,” he groaned, frustration thick in his voice as he regained his senses, watching her touch herself with a teasing, unhurried rhythm. “Ahh…” Belle let out a soft, breathy moan, her fingers stroking lightly over the damp fabric of her lace bikini. The wetness was already visible, glistening under the low light—a sight that held Ethan’s attention completely captive. “Belle, why are you doing this to me?” he muttered, almost dazed. “You know your body is my weakness. You look…so hot, baby.” His eyes remained locked on her hand as she rubbed slow circles over her clothed slit, the fabric growing darker with moisture. “You know how to do it, Belle? Have you ever touched yourself like this before?” he whispered, voice strained. “I could help you, baby. Please…let me touch you. M

The doors of D'Empire Shopping Mall were ceremoniously opened to the public, and Belle, together with her friends, was among the eager crowd entering for the very first time. "Belle, let's go straight to Le'Chic! They have tons of items on sale. Maybe that limited-edition bag we saw last time is finally discounted!" Shine excitedly exclaimed as she grabbed Belle's hand and pulled her toward the store. Phil followed behind them, pinching the bridge of his nose in resignation. "Shine, limited-edition items are usually never put on sale," Phil muttered incredulously. Shine ignored him completely and continued dragging Belle along. Belle simply shrugged at Phil. "There's no harm in checking," Shine insisted. Realizing there was no point arguing with her, Phil merely shook his head and followed. "Oh, shit!" Shine suddenly stopped in her tracks when she spotted the long queue stretching outside the store. "Watch that mouth, young lady," Phil scolded, shooting her a glare. Shine imme

Belle was already halfway through her fourth year of Medicine, their final year in medical school, and only a few months away from completing her internship. The licensure examination was drawing closer with every passing day, and the thought filled her with excitement and determination. Today, her group was attending an orientation conducted by one of the hospital's most renowned consultants. Everyone listened attentively, fully aware of the doctor's reputation for being exceptionally skilled, meticulous, and uncompromisingly strict. "I hope all of you will train yourselves to become the best physicians you can be—not because you belong to powerful or influential families," the senior consultant said sternly as his gaze settled directly on Belle. The entire room noticed. "Influence may help you secure a position, but only your competence, skill, and dedication will allow you to keep it." Belle simply smiled and gave a slight nod. She understood exactly what he meant. In truth,

Ethan, Belle, Pete, and Mr. Oh all stared at Park in stunned silence. Park looked from one face to another, visibly confused by their reactions. "What?" he asked. "Why are you all looking at me like that?" "What exactly did you just say?" Pete was the first to recover enough to speak. Park shrugged and leaned back in his chair. "I was just wondering why Belle suddenly has this unusual craving for avocado." The dining room fell silent again. Pete slowly turned toward Ethan. "Ethan," he began carefully, "do you happen to have any form of contraception that you've been practicing?" It was an incredibly personal question. The kind of question no sane person would casually ask Ethan DelValle. Yet Ethan didn't appear offended. Instead, he remained quiet, his gaze fixed entirely on Belle. After several long moments, he finally answered. "Nothing." His voice was soft. The silence that followed felt deafening. Pete rubbed the back of his neck. "Then that's... a very real possibili

Just as Ethan had said, the very first thing the next morning, the entire DelValle family arrived at the mansion, accompanied by two prominent men in formal suits. The moment they entered, the women immediately surrounded Belle, doting on her while asking countless questions. "Alright, let's do this," Lucas finally announced after the women had finished checking on—and somewhat interrogating—Belle. "Here are the documents, Mr. Chairman." One of the men handed a thick folder to Lucas as everyone settled around the receiving area of Ethan's home office. The atmosphere instantly turned serious. Even Meryl and Cassey sat quietly, their usual chatter nowhere to be heard as they watched everything unfold. Lucas carefully reviewed the documents while the room fell into complete silence. Ethan sat beside Belle, their shoulders touching, while Meryl occupied the seat on Belle's other side. After several minutes, Lucas nodded in satisfaction. "Perfect." He handed the documents to Ethan, w