All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Do you think I'm pretty too?: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter twenty one

Damien's hands were everywhere, tracing the contours of her body, sending waves of pleasure through her. His lips trailed down her neck, leaving a path of heat in their wake as his hands roamed lower, gripping her hips and pulling her closer to him. Vivian’s body responded instinctively, arching up to meet him, her heart racing with anticipation. Time seemed to blur, the world outside fading away as they gave in to the primal need that had been simmering between them for so long. Damien's hands gripped her thighs again, and with a quick, smooth movement, he pulled her closer, positioning himself between her legs. Vivian’s breath hitched, her heart pounding as she felt the full weight of him against her. Damien leaned down, his lips barely grazing hers as he whispered, “You’re mine, Vivian. Only mine.” The possessiveness she had seen before finally broke through. He was the predator and she was his prey. The words sent a jolt of electricity through her, and with a soft moan, sh

Last Updated : 2024-09-24

Chapter twenty two

The rage I felt simmered underneath the surface as I took a long sip of the whiskey, letting the burn trail down my throat as i stared into the dim light. I had tried to accept it at first, tried to be the "dutiful" older brother, taking his place as a trusted lieutenant. But the more i had to **answer to Donovan**, the more my resentment had grown. My younger brother, the boy who had once followed in my shadow, was now giving me orders, was now the one everyone looked to with respect. But the true insult had come later. When **Donovan's son, Damien**, came of age and began stepping into his father’s shoes. With Donovan's failing health, Damien was already bulldozing his way through the Costa Nostra. First I had to answer to Donovan, it had been hard enough, but **answering to my own nephew?** It was unbearable. Giovanni might have been contented with it, but not me. Damien is young, ambitious, and——capable. I gritted my teeth as I thought about it. But the boy had no ounce of re

Last Updated : 2024-09-25

Chapter twenty three

Bruce's POVMidnight was creeping through the city like a shadow, bringing with it an eerie stillness that seemed to swallow the usual hum of life outside. And as always, i found myself isolated from the world, trapped in my own apartment, the faint reflection of streetlights shimmered in through the blinds, casting soft streaks of pale yellow across the room. The fan blades above hummed softly, their rhythmic whir a background noise to my restless thoughts.As i laid in bed, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling but seeing none of it. My mind was too tangled in thoughts of **Vivian.**Even after I had foolishly let her walk out of my life all those years, she had never truly left me, not in the way i tried to convince himself she had. No matter how many years had passed, no matter how deeply i buried himself in the twisted politics of my life as a detective, she was always there, lodged in my mind like a thorn. And it's been so hard to love again. Vivian.She was still as beautifu

Last Updated : 2024-09-26

Chapter twenty four

Over time, I became more ruthless, even enjoying the perks of my dirty dealings. I was making money, gaining influence, and my rank within the force was rising. But inside, I was still conflicted. I hated what he had become but I was trapped, unable to escape the tangled web I had woven.And the things took an even grimmer turn when Rico introduced me to Marcello, Damien's uncle. He was a cunning man, and he played on my insecurities, offering me more money and protection if i agreed to work with both the Montellis and him. The thing was that, I was already compromised, agreeing was the only option I had in this world. Marcello and Rico Montelli formed a dangerous alliance, and I became their inside man within the police force, feeding them information and helping them cover up their illicit activities.I had become everything I once despised—a dirty cop, tangled in a world of crime, deception, and betrayal.I had never imagined that I would one day share the same table with these pe

Last Updated : 2024-09-26

Chapter twenty five

Vivian’s heart skipped a beat. She had hoped no one had noticed, especially not Horace, with his eagle eyes and love for gossip. She swallowed, trying to act nonchalant. “T-there’s nothing going on, Horace,” she said, forcing a laugh. “We just had a work thing to talk about. You know, important boss-employee stuff.” Horace raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. “Mmhmm, sure. Boss-employee stuff that involves you blushing like a schoolgirl the next morning?” He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Come on, Viv, I won’t tell anyone. Spill the tea. Is he as charming behind closed doors as he is in those suits? Damn, I wish it were me though” Horace whined. Who didn't have a die hard crush on Damien Sullivan? Billionaire playboy and heir to a fortune. Vivian felt her cheeks grow even hotter. She wasn’t used to being in the spotlight like this, especially not with something so personal. But Horace was relentless, and if she kept denying it, it would only

Last Updated : 2024-09-27

Chapter twenty six

As the clock neared 7 PM, Vivian felt her heart race with anticipation. She had spent the last hour getting ready, her nerves a mix of excitement and curiosity. What was this? An official date? Or a casual meeting? With Damien, it was hard to tell. He hadn't given her any hint and just told her to "look good for him". Standing in front of the full-length mirror, she assessed her reflection. For tonight, she had chosen a simple yet elegant black dress—form-fitting, with a sweetheart neckline that emphasized her collarbones. The dress hugged her curves in all the right places and flared slightly at the knees, giving her a sophisticated, understated allure. Her makeup was minimal but highlighted her best features—soft smoky eyes and a deep red lipstick that made her lips look tempting. She wondered if she had over dressed. Vivian was in a panic as she debated for a long time whether or not to wear her glasses. After all, it had become something of a signature look for her, but tonight

Last Updated : 2024-09-28

Chapter Twenty seven

"That's nice.." Vivian smiled as she picked up the menu on the table to see what they had to offer. Damien did same, and after some time, a waiter came to get their orders. Where Damien had already settled on his meal, Vivian was still stomped, not because she wasn't sure what to get, but because she could barely read the words. Without her glasses, the words seemed so far away. She blushed, straining her eyes when the waiter turned to her. "Oh ..um..." Damien sensed her unease and came to her rescue. "We'll have the number 5 and a bottle of your finest wine" Damien smirked as he leaned back in his chair, watching Vivian’s blush deepen. “You didn’t bring your glasses, did you?” His voice was playful but filled with warmth. Vivian let out a soft laugh, feeling embarrassed but also touched by his quick save. “I didn’t think I’d need them tonight,” she admitted, fidgeting with the edge of her napkin. “I was trying to look a little... different.” Damien’s gaze softened as he

Last Updated : 2024-10-01

Chapter twenty eight

Every time their lips met, Damien felt a rush that made everything else fade away. In those moments, there were no boardrooms, no mafia dealings, no expectations. Just her, and the way she melted into him, the softness of her lips, the sweet warmth of her breath mingling with his.Vivian’s arms wrapped around his neck as she leaned in closer, her body responding instinctively to his touch. Each kiss deepened, slow and deliberate, as if he was savoring every second of it. His hand cupped the back of her head, tangling in her hair, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them.He loved the way she kissed him back, the way her lips parted slightly, inviting him in as if she could never get enough of him. It was like a dance—passionate, intimate, and perfectly synchronized. And in those moments, nothing else mattered but her. She made him feel alive, more than he ever thought possible.Breaking away from the kiss for just a moment, Damien pres

Last Updated : 2024-10-02

Chapter twenty nine

Vivian's POV From where I laid right now, I gazed upon the heavenly features of the man that had me at his mercy. The way his dark hair tousled over his forehead and his blue eyes caught the reflection of the light, the steady raising and falling of his chest, the way his touch burned my skin with need, all of it filled me with anticipation. Damien loomed over me, his eyes dark and filled with an intense hunger that sent shivers through my body. He let his fingers trail down the length of my arm, teasingly slow, before brushing against my waist. An involuntary sigh of pleasure escaped my lips. Every touch felt deliberate, each one igniting a fire within me that was growing harder and harder to contain. "Patience," he murmured, his breath hot against my neck as his lips grazed the sensitive skin just below my ear. "I want you to savor this." God! He was so fucking hot. I'd lose my mind if this turned out to be a dream, but this felt real--to real, to be a mere dream. This was real

Last Updated : 2024-10-03

Chapter thirty

My routine of keeping in shape might not have been as rigours as the models at the agency, but my physique was pretty impressive. I worked out three times a week and maintained a balanced diet. Nothing extensive, but enough to keep my body toned. So his compliment made me thankful for being as committed as I was. His praise fuelled my desire. Even in the dim glow of the room, I couldn't take my eyes off of him as he continued to explore every hip, dip and curve on my body. He almost looked like he was worshiping my form. "Ah..." I sighed when he ran his coarse tongue down the length of my stomach, until he reached my crotch. I was already wet. Wet for him. "Please," I whispered, my ears could barely recognise my own voice—breathless, needy, desperate. My body was so attuned to his touch that it felt like every nerve was on high alert, vibrating with the want that coursed through me. But Damien was unmoved by my pleading. He merely chuckled, the low sound vibrating through my ches

Last Updated : 2024-10-04

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