All Chapters of Carter's Redemption : Chapter 11 - Chapter 19

Valerie's p.o.v I slid down the door with my head in my hands. “No he did not, I can't believe this, he's found me.” “Somehow Carter has found my address.” “How would I explain this to Janet?” “Does this even make any sense?” “I thought he would leave me alone.” “It's been 6 years, Why wouldn't he leave me alone?” “Is this some kind of joke to him?” “How will I handle this situation without jeopardising my future or risking my son's life?” I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I quickly crumpled the note and threw it in the bin. I quickly drive my hands off the counter and rub tears out of my eye just as George comes down the staircase. “Wow, that's a lot of flowers, are we having a party mum?” I must have taken a lot of time to answer his question because as soon as I turned to give him an answer Janet came down the stairs with her eyes wide open and her mouth agape. “Holy Shit it looks like flowers vomited in here to this amount of flowers did your company send so

Valerie's p.o.v What just happened? I could have sworn that Carter just calmed me down and helped me overcome a panic attack. I remained standing in the elevator for several minutes after he walked out. But I couldn't bring myself to believe that Carter Cole was actually the one that helped me to overcome a vulnerable moment and he did not say anything demeaning about it. Or has he lost interest in me, A part of me is sad that I might have scared him away. Why do I feel distraught over the possibility that he might find me lacking? The sound of the elevator closing snaps me out of my trance and I realize that I'm still on Carter's floor. Afraid to risk any more meetings with him, I quickly press the number for Arabella's floor and try to compose myself so that I don't look a mess when I meet her. We reach the 37th floor and the elevator door opens and when I step out it's like I'm in a whole new world. I'm a designer but the level of opulence and well that is displayed on th

Valerie's p.o.v I'm very touched to find out that Arabella still has my very first dress from my very first collection. It makes me feel better as a designer and it motivates me to do some of my best work on this collaboration. Also seeing the Iconic chanel dress in her display room and knowing that Carter bought this for her as a statement to mark her entry into the fashion world is quite mind boggling. I'm having a designer's dream come true by just being in this room so when she asks me if I would like this place to be my primary workspace, I immediately grab the opportunity and thank her profusely for allowing me to work with the Sullivan Empire. She leaves with a promise to come get me when it's time for dinner. I lock the door after her and get back to work immediately. I've been working for about 4 hours. When I hear a knock on the door. I open it and I'm met with an unfamiliar face. “hi you must be Valerie my name is Tanya your assistant for your duration here. I'm

Carter's p.o.v Valerie on a normal day is a beautiful woman but this Valerie in the throes of passion, with no care whatsoever for what might happen and entrusting me to take care of her is more than beautiful, she is simply stunning. I did not expect this to happen when I came here. It is true that I planned to rile her up but I expected it would end with her slamming the door in my face but this is an ending that I could never predict and that's what makes me even happier. She's splayed out on the table like a feast for me, one that I plan to enjoy to the fullest. Her breasts are barely covered by her bra and they look so inviting so I bend and trace them with my tongue. Removing her bra, her nipples jut out fully tight and aroused. I massage them with my thumb and forefingers and when she hisses, I bend down and take one in my mouth. She writhes and moans, raising her chest up and offering herself to me. I graze my teeth lightly on her nipples and she squeaks out and I cov