บททั้งหมดของ Divorced, Disgraced and Disowned: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 39

Cara walked up the stage smiling widely, everyone was dead stunned. The president of Black lake group was actually a woman! Many businessmen who had dealings with the company were still in shock from the news. Somewhere in the hall. Crash! The champagne glass in her hand dropped to the ground, Vivian turned pale instantly, her eyes widened with shock, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. The woman who was splashed with champagne, grabbed Vivian's arm in anger. "Hey! How dare you splash champagne on my shoes!" The woman yelled bringing Vivian back from her thoughts. Vivian sneered, "why can't I splash champagne on you, are you royalty?" The woman got more angrier, her nostrils flared and she raised her hand to slap Vivian, "How dare you talk to me like that you vixen!" The slap was about to land on her when somebody blocked it, the woman glared the person who was bold enough to block her. While this was happening, Eric stared at the woman on stage, his eyes filled with poss

"Put me down Damien!" Cara huffed beating his back with her fists. Damien, unaffected by her tantrums, carried her to an empty cabin and sat her on the table standing in between her legs. "Let go or I will castrate you!" Cara threatened glaringly at him while he gazed intently into her eyes, slowly undoing the knotted strings of his shorts. "What are you doing?!" Cara asking panicking when she say what he was doing. Her cheeks tinted pink which was slowly turning red. "To castrate a man, you have to hold his cock right?" he said in a deep and husky voice, his eyes never leaving hers. Cara's face turned beet red instantly and she covered her face with her hands and muttered. "It was only a threat, don't take it seriously." "Oh you don't want me to leave that quickly, do you?" Damien tilted his head cunningly. "Since when did you become this witty?" Cara gritted her teeth, she had just fallen into her own trap. "Since you made me like this?" He groaned raking his hair with

It was time for the evening dinner party. Corella barged into the room to deliver a message."Boss, Mr Locus wants to see you." Cara was seated at the dressing table getting ready for the dinner party hosted by Locus to mark the end of the ship cruise."For what?" She expressionlessly applied the deep red lipstick on her lips. Coco picked up the silver slit dress, fingering it."It is a gift from my friend, Mckenzie." After getting ready, Cara went to meet Herod. She knocked at the door before going in. The old man seated at the center of the room in his private bar, sipping coffee."Weird seeing you drink coffee in a bar," Cara gasped amused. Herod Locus, the famous alcoholic emperor was drinking coffee in a bar! Nobody would believe her if she said it outside."Don't look surprised, I'm just doing it to please my wife and besides, I am getting old and weak," He looked away sipping the coffee melancholically."The famous Herod Locus admitting his aging health, I am honoured to be t

Cara stumbled out of the room into the hallway, her gaze hazy, the burning sensation in her body elevated. In as much as she desperately needed to quench the fire she felt under her skin, she also needed a place to hide cause right now she was venerable and could be made an easy target to lust-filled men. She heard the sound of footsteps coming towards her and darted into a hidden corner, two men walked past chatting without noticing anything. Cara let out a sigh of relief before making her way down the hallway to her room. Damien had just stepped out of the party, he stared at his phone again. Two missed calls, she wasn't answering her phone, a bad feeling washed over him. In the slightly dim lit hallway, he could make out the figure of a woman stumbling his way, something about her figure felt familiar. He started to walk past the woman when she suddenly collapsed in his arms. "Please help me, I am hot," the woman breathed. Damien took out his phone, about to call his assistant

Everyone disembarked from the cruise yacht, heading toward their waiting cars. The two-day event had come to an end, as crowd of luxurious men and women chatted and moved, Vivian paused, occasionally glancing around searching. Beside a sleek black Maybach stood a brooding man, his dark aura making people instinctively avoid him. Damien's dark, brooding gaze darted through the crowd searching until it locked on a certain figure he was searching for. Cara felt a heated gaze on her, she instinctively look up meeting Damien's eyes. She looked away instantly, pretending to pass by without noticing him but he was faster. Damien caught her wrist just as she walked past him. "Allow me to give you a ride home Miss Perry." His tone leaving no room for refusal. Coco, who had earlier been walking with her boss, turned when she realized Cara was no longer beside her. Spotting her boss with Damien, she hurried over. "Excuse me Mr Zoric, but we already have our ride waiting for us," Coco inte