บททั้งหมดของ The CEO'S Plaything : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Sky's fingers trembled as she tried to keep herself composed, her nails digging into the fabric of her bag. Her chest rose and fell in sharp, erratic breaths, and her heart pounded so loudly she was certain Xavier could hear it. How is this even possible? Her thoughts raced as she stared at the man towering over her, his presence suffocating yet magnetic. She shook her head furiously, trying to silence the heat pooling low in her abdomen."You know what? Not here. I can get a job somewhere else," she blurted, her voice sharp but laced with panic. She moved to stand, fumbling to gather her things, but before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her wrist."Sit down."The words weren’t shouted—they didn’t need to be. They were dark, commanding, and laced with an edge of danger that froze her in place. His gaze burned into her, sharp and unyielding as steel, and when she didn’t move fast enough for his liking, he tugged her back into the chair with a force that sent her bo

Hold up!” Gloria’s voice shot up a notch, her popcorn flying everywhere as she sprang off the couch. “Let me get this straight. Your one-night stand... and also your boss, the same guy who makes the Devil look like a saint, wants you to marry him?” She placed her hands on her hips, her sharp brown eyes boring into Sky like a laser.Sky flinched, shrinking into the cushions as Gloria’s words sliced through the thick haze of disbelief clouding her mind. A heavy knot of anxiety twisted in her stomach, but beneath it... something else lingered. A flicker of excitement, of something dark and dangerous, like stepping too close to the edge of a cliff just to feel the thrill.“I...” Sky faltered, her fingers knotting in the soft fabric of the couch pillow. Her mind raced, replaying Xavier’s words in his deep, commanding voice. "You’ll be my wife, Sky. No arguments. No excuses. I always get what I want."Her heart skipped a beat, and she hated it. Hated the way his presence had overwhelmed her

At the table tucked in the far corner, Robert leaned forward, his hands folded loosely on the table as he spoke, his voice calm yet tinged with incredulity.“You wouldn’t believe the kind of mess my uncle has gotten himself into,” he began, his tone heavy with exasperation. “The man is sixty-two years old, Sky. Sixty-two! And instead of retiring quietly or, I don’t know, finding a hobby, he’s out here... impregnating the maid.”Robert leaned back, his dark eyes narrowing as he let the words sink in, his jaw tightening with a mix of disdain and disbelief. “She’s barely out of college, and now she’s carrying his child. Meanwhile, Aunt Martha—who’s stood by his side for over two decades—has been completely humiliated. He had the nerve, the nerve, to throw her out of the house, saying she’s useless because she couldn’t give him a son.”He let out a bitter chuckle, shaking his head. The light from the chandelier above glinted off his watch as he gestured sharply. “Can you imagine that? Twe

“Robert! Faster! Please faster!” Sky screamed, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation as she clutched the sheets like a lifeline. Blood dripped from her bitten lips, each gasp sending tremors of ecstasy through her body. She felt every inch of him deep inside her, his length stretching her in ways that made her moan uncontrollably. Her back arched, pushing her curves toward him, inviting him to take more. Her legs were wide spread opened for him to go deeper. “Damn it girl, you’re so tight and wet just for me baby. This pussy is mine. Your body is mine. You are mine sky!” he growled, his voice thick with lust. He thrust into her with a powerful rhythm, the slickness of her wetness making it all too easy for him to glide deeper. “I love how you feel around me. You’re my filthy little slut. You are my whore!” The words sent a jolt of excitement through her, and when he smacked her ass, the sound echoed in the room, filling her with a mix of pleasure and pain. “And your fu

Sky gripped the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white. Her hands trembled slightly, a physical echo of the storm raging inside her. The city was cloaked in silence, but her mind was anything but calm. Thoughts of Robert and Xavier tangled in her head, like a messy web she couldn't untangle.Her chest tightened as Robert’s face surfaced in her mind—his warm smile, the way his eyes lit up whenever he looked at her, the way he had always been there for her. Robert loved her in a way she had never been loved before. He was dependable, solid, the kind of man anyone would dream of building a life with. He had made her feel safe, cherished, as though she were the most important person in the world.But tonight, she had seen a different side of him—a side fueled by betrayal, anger, and a desperation to hold onto her. She sighed heavily, her breath fogging up the windshield as she tried to make sense of the chaos in her heart.Yet, even as guilt clawed at her, another face crept into he