Todos os capítulos de Return of the CEO's Empress : Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

Everyone recoiled in the office auditorium as if a looming black hole sucked the oxygen in the air out of their lungs. The black hole, namely Alexandra Winchester. The woman didn't need words to give people the jitters. Alexandra had tried her best not to show any sort of impediment in her professional behavior, but the agitation was like a knife against her throat. It was bleeding out for everyone to see. Alexandra pulled herself together, wearing a professional smile. She inclined the mic closer. "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. As you all know, I left the position of the Vice President vacant for quite a while. So, after great consideration, We finally elected the new Vice President of Royal Steel." The employees exchanged eager glances."Worry not. The person is someone who everyone in this company is familiar with." Alexandra eased the tension. "He has shed his blood, sweat, and tears for this position, being the third highest shareholder in this company."The members brok

“Please, honey. I want you inside me now.” Patience. He had it in spades. But after hearing those enticing words from her luscious red lips, his whole body throbbed with bottled-up lust, tugging straight at his cock. If he didn’t let it out now, he might lose it. He had never been so frantic in his entire existence. For all this time, he had been a snob about being able to control himself, but the woman beneath him, naked and spreading her pussy for him to claim, made his control shatter like a glass that was heated beyond its melting point. He just prayed he would last a second once he was inside her. The fear he won’t make it makes his chest clench. Aside from watching p*rn and hearing some techniques from his fellas, he had no practical experience, which lessens his chance of satisfying her.Even so, he had a lot of time to think about what he would do to her once she let him. Vividly detailed plans. He bent and picked up his pants, which he had previously discarded on the floo

Alexandra woke up early, feeling Jonathan sliding into her and she let him, even if she was sore from last night. They didn't stop at one round. They were at it all night long and Jonathan made sure she was thoroughly impregnated. Nothing in this world could beat the pleasure of feeling Jonathan's thick, veiny cock pushing in and out of her. Lazy this morning and nothing like last night, where he gave it to her fast and rough and got her drunk on orgasms until she collapsed, feeling boneless and ultimately euphoric. He took it upon himself to fuck every man out of her system that was before him, and it worked. She didn't need to think of anything or anyone else at that point. She could orgasm just by witnessing him come. The way his thick brown brows would tighten up between his forehead, the sounds he made—Oh the noises! She loved the noises that came out of his mouth. A mixture of whimpers and groans. It was a delight watching this big burly man break apart inside her. The most sa

"Stop teasing me like that," Jonathan warned her, even though he was enjoying it just as badly as he didn't want to admit it. "Look at you, all flustered by me. I won't let any other woman make you feel this way." Alexandra whispered possessively.Jonathan found her overly flirty behavior kind of odd. It was out of character, but he didn't mind. "You seem to be in a cheerful mood today. What's the occasion?" Jonathan asked curiously. She stopped slicing up her roasted beef and looked at him, smiling. "Nothing much." Her voice didn't match her cheery smile. "You sure?" Jonathan didn't want to badger her, but the change in her tonality unsettled him.As if she had realized something, her cheerful mask slipped away. "I was a little insecure..." she said reluctantly. "About?"Alexandra poked her tongue against her cheek. "Forget it. It's a stupid reason." She said, continuing to lunch. "Then is it OK for me to assume?" He asked.Alexandra shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Yes." She

Worry weighs Alexandra down like an anvil when she heard her father's voice on the line. "Alessa, I would like you to arrive at the Salvatore mansion for lunch this Sunday. You can invite your husband, too."His gentle tone was ludicrous to her ears. This is the same fashion he used to persuade her to do his bidding. "I am cutting ties with you, father," Alexandra answered coldly. "Don't be ridiculous, child. I admit I've been an arsehole like you called me. I hope you forgive me." An unintended laugh fell out of her mouth. It was satisfying to hear him admitting himself as an asshole. Alexandra reclined in her chair and swerved to view the high and mighty skyscrapers behind her. "I can't forgive you. Not yet," she said, examining her neatly trimmed red nails. "I know you were the one who tried to kill my husband."She didn't know who exactly shot Jonathan that day, but she suspected it was Kyle. He has a thing for snipers and he was also a well-trained assassin. "I never did suc