All Chapters of High stakes payback: Ex wife becomes a CEO: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Rosie plopped onto the chair in her room that faced the window. She placed her arms on the table and sighed. Luckily for her, her room had a table and a chair, all she did was rearrange the setting, placing the table and chair in a way that she could see everything outside. It was not a ceiling to floor window, but she was pleased with the fact that she could sit and clear her head on most days. She still has not thought of a way to tell Olivia that she was housemates with Darian. Hell, she had not even heard from her since she left the estate a day ago. She did not expect much since all hands were on deck for the gala event that was probably going on now. Darian had been out for a couple of hours now, and Rosie could not tell why she wished that he would just return. She could easily call him... And tell him that she got information on Lance if he asked. Bingo! She stared at the phone on the table and chuckled softly. Never. If she did that, Darian would see through her and he w

Rosie exploded like she had been waiting for his words, clenching around his fingers and shaking from the force before she sagged. He lifted her slightly and positioned his cock, sliding it across her wet heat."Good girl, now take my cock and show me how grateful you are for your release," He demanded as he slammed her down. She screamed again, clawing at his hand as she trembled around him in pure ecstacy. Fighting her clenching heat, Darian pulled out and thrusted back in, sinking each hard inch of his cock deeper before settling her there. He let her feel how full she was, fighting his own need to come at her tight, wet heat wrapped so perfectly around his cock. His breathing turned ragged as his fingers tightened on her body."Darian..." She begged, helping him lift her and slam her down on my cock. She rode him, taking every inch of his length with quick snaps of their hips. They quickly work together, speeding up. The sight of her bouncing on his dick was so fucking beauti

•NEXT MORNING• Soft rays of sunlight casted a warm glow on Rosie from the slightly opened window and she blinked, then drew the blanket over her head. A crease appeared upon her forehead when she remembered that it was not night anymore. She sprang up, tossing the blanket off her naked form and looking around. Where is Darian? Her eyes found the clock. 9:30? Damn, how long she must have slept. She was pretty exhausted from the night. They had gone three more times during the night, and Darian had proven to be a stallion in bed. He plummeted into her till all she could see was space, all she could feel was unending pleasure. She hadn't even known when she fell asleep in his arms. He must have covered her and gone somewhere. "Wait, has he gone to work?" She asked with an expression that portrayed hurt "How could he? I can't be absent today!" She shrieked dramatically as she moved to the restroom. The soreness between her thighs made her cheeks burn with heat, they were evidence o

Damian straightened up, and shot a bland stare at Laurie. She then cleared her throat and stared at her phone, feigning shock. "Oh, I didn't realize that I was taking pictures all this while. Must be some glitch or something." "Just shut the fuck up," He muttered under his breath and glanced at Olivia one more time before looking away. Laurie did not hear him as she busied herself with the pictures, adoring each detail that carried Damian. He looked like he was in a photoshoot for some influential magazine cover. "Uhmm..." Laurie hummed, completely unaware of Damian's diverted attention. "Where should we sit?" She asked, looking up at him, undecided. "There." He gestured, tipping his face in the direction of a table. It was adjacent to Olivia's, a good spot where he could watch her from where he was without Laurie suspecting a thing. She could also see him from there. "Okay babe," Laurie responded, feeling fly at each passing minute. There was nothing more than having a goo

Silence dominated the region again, everyone left to their thoughts. Olivia only blinked at her meal, abashed to lift her head and look at Stefan. She had not envisaged the evening to go in this manner, with Damian poke-nosing and exchanging words with him. She realized Damian's intentions, and a deadly smile cracked on her lip. It was all a game, and she would play accordingly. "Sorry, do we know you?" Stefan finally asked him, having stomached enough bullshit from the obstinate but powerful looking man almost seated next to Olivia. He should be angry, because he was finally having dinner with a lady he admires and Damian was trying to sabotage it, but he was not. He was calm and poised, knowing that nothing gets solved with anger. It only complicates matters. "We?" Damian spat as though it was a forbidden word "I guess you both are a 'thing' now?" "Prospective." Olivia muttered coolly and sipped her wine in the most satisfying way ever. "I normally don't do this but I'll advi