All Chapters of High stakes payback: Ex wife becomes a CEO: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Rosie's blood roared in her veins as Darian's car trudged the road. "I would step on that gas if I were you," She sneered, and bit impatiently at her nail. When he said nothing, she murmured under her breath "You better have a good reason for this silly move." She avoided looking at him all through the ride. When he said something and she needed to reply to him, she would speak under her breath without throwing a single glance at him. Their journey ended when they cruised into some house that had the structure of Ivan Arthur's estate, the smaller version. It was a mansion, and Rosie was amazed by the sheer magnificence it oozed. It did not spread along the coast of the streets, it was simply grande, just hidden in some lone part of the region. She never imagined him owning a place as big and grande as the mansion, and she started to wonder how many other things he had. She stepped when he stopped the car, and looked around in surprise before turning to him. "You brought me ove

Darian could not remember the last time a woman had been so audacious, so brazen, right in front of him. "Look, I care about you, and it's why I brought you here to avoid some psycho from putting a bullet in you, but those terms..." He rubbed his neck, contemplating if he should agree to it or better still, let her pitch with Olivia till Lance is caught by his men. "What about them?" She took one dangerous step closer to him, her eyes bright and calling "Huh?" "I... I do not want a situation where-" "Scared that you'd fall in love now, hm?" She taunted, drawn to him even more than before due to his resistance. He was the cutest, but he probably didn't know. Rosie licked her lower lip, and tilted her head properly, locking her gaze on him and having him just where she wanted. "You acted like you didn't care after what transpired, but now you're hesitant in making a deal to be just fuck buddies with me," She mocked, clicking her teeth with her tongue and feigning disappointmen

She could feel his touch. It was as clear as day, like he had been in the room, waiting for Marietta to finish pouring out her heart before it struck. Olivia was dazed as she felt rough hands snake to her breasts, feeling the soft mounds, relishing in it, while the other hand remained on her neck, as though to warn her that if she made a noise, it would be triggered to hold tighter. Olivia could not make out anyone, just a demonic shadow making out with her. It was not normal, it was a dream, but why did it feel so good? Why was she turned on, that she unintentionally bit down on her lower lip to hold back a moan? Was it because it had been long since she felt anything like this? Was it the sensual way in which she was touched, like her body was worshipped? As if aware of the fact that the prey was acclimatizing with its sweet assault, the other hand snaked down to her other breast, rolling her pink nipples that were now like tiny stones and maliciously attacking them with its li

She stared at him through bright eyes that held nothing but hatred for him. He was seated alone, but it was a table for two. She wondered if his PA was in attendance, the woman whom he had cheated on her with. Laurie Giovanni. The miserable but defiant look etched on her face gave her mild satisfaction. The plaster that cut across his nose, putting it in place like it would fall off if it was ripped off, gave him a rough look. Like he was a gangster that had been mobbed by the FBI. His facial features had hardened even more than she knew it to be. It gave off a mysterious masculine aura and the thought of that didn't sink well. She stared at him as if mocking his present state, assessing his clothing. As usual, he was draped excellently in a three piece charcoal suit that looked imported. His watch glinted from where she sat and his hair was well made. It was almost as if he had gone for a make-over, unless, of course, the fact that short bandages sprawled across his face. Dami

"I should go with you," Stefan offered, gripping her wrist in preparation to go with her to the restroom. "No, it's totally fine, Stefan." She softly declined "I'll be back in some minutes. Can you do me a favor?" "What do you want?" He looked her squarely in the eye as if to say 'I'm her for you! Ask, and it shall be given as you wish!' "Do not let my uncle know what transpired." "And if he asks?" "I walked off with a business partner and would return any moment from now." Stefan sighed and turned in the direction of his father and Ivan. "Sure," He shrugged "I'll be here." Olivia nodded and he did too, in mutual understanding. She left the area like a damsel in distress, careful not to bump into any other person but still fast enough to arrive at the restroom in a couple of minutes. The dome was large in size and it will take approximately 5-10 minutes to locate a restroom. On the way, she heard a familiar voice. "Aw, doesn't she look like a sloppy mess? Bless that wait