All Chapters of A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

AlexanderI closed the distance between us, my hands finding her waist and pulling her flush against me. She gasped, her palms pressing against my chest. "Let me be very clear about something." I kept my voice low, intense. "I'm paying for all of it. Every single piece. And before you argue, understand that I want to. Need to, actually." "Alexander." "I want to spend the rest of my life with you." The words came out rougher than intended. More honest. "Taking care of you. Spoiling you. Making sure you never have to worry about money or anything else ever again." Her eyes went wide, her breath catching. "What?" "You heard me." I cupped her face, forcing her to hold my gaze. "I want forever with you. Marriage. Waking up next to you every morning. Coming home to you and Ethan every night. Building a life together that's real and solid and permanent." "Are you serious?" Her voice came out barely above a whisper. "You really mean that?" "Dead serious." I stroked her cheekbone with m

AlexanderI turned to Madison, ready to pull her toward my bedroom. Finally, after all the interruptions, all the waiting, I could have her exactly how I wanted. But she moved toward the living room instead. I followed, confused, watching as she settled onto the couch and grabbed the remote. She started flipping through channels like we had all the time in the world. "What are you doing?" She glanced up at me. "Finding something to watch." "Why?" "Because." She kept scrolling. "We need to wait a bit." I sat beside her, my hand finding her thigh. "Wait for what?" "For Ethan to actually fall asleep." She stopped on some cooking show, then kept going. "Sometimes kids don't sleep immediately. They close their eyes, seem tired, but the second you think they're out, they pop back up asking for water or saying they heard a weird noise." "So we're waiting." She settled on a home renovation show. "It's better this way. Trust me." My hand slid higher on her thigh. "How long?" "At lea

AlexanderSleep didn't come easily. I was too aware of her beside me. The warmth of her body was just inches away. The soft sound of her breathing. The faint scent of her shampoo on the pillow. I shifted, trying to find a comfortable position. Adjusted the blanket. Flipped my pillow to the cool side. Nothing worked. Beside me, Madison moved. Her breathing had changed, no longer the deep rhythm of sleep. "Alexander?" Her voice cut through the darkness. "Yeah?" "Are you sleeping?" I pulled her closer, tucking her against my side. Her body fit perfectly there, like it always had. "Yes." She was quiet for a second. Then her hand found my chest, fingers tracing lazy patterns over my skin. "You promised something before." "Did I?" "Mmhmm." Her touch moved lower, skimming my abs. "You said we'd finish what we started. But now you're just sleeping." My cock went from half hard to rock solid in seconds. I kept my breathing steady, not giving away how much her touch was affecting me.

Alexander"Yeah. You're getting off easy here." She poked my chest hard enough to sting. "If you'd actually seen that message and ignored it? If you'd consciously chosen to abandon me when I was carrying your child? I'd have destroyed you. Made you suffer in ways you can't even imagine." "I believe you." "You should." Another poke. "I can be terrifying when I want to be." "I've seen glimpses. It's hot." "Don't try to deflect with compliments." "Not deflecting. Just stating facts." I caught her hand before she could poke me again, bringing it to my lips. "You're scary and hot, and I love both sides of you." She huffed, but I felt her soften slightly. "You're still an idiot." "The biggest idiot in the world." "And you made me suffer." "I know. And I swear to you, I will never make you suffer again." I kept her hand against my mouth, kissing each fingertip. "I'll spend the rest of my life making sure you're happy and taken care of. That you never have to question whether I want

AlexanderHer hips lifted off the bed, seeking more friction. "I don't want slow. I want you." "You'll get me." I moved my hand away, ignoring her whimper of protest. "After I've had my fill of looking at you." I moved back up her body, my hands roaming over her stomach, her ribs, her breasts. Mapping every curve and dip. Her breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath my palms. I cupped both breasts through the lace, squeezing gently. "This needs to come off." "Then take it off." I reached behind her and found the clasp. One quick motion and the bra loosened. I pulled it down her arms slowly, watching as her breasts spilled free. Her nipples were already hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, taking one into my mouth without warning. She cried out, her back arching off the bed. "Oh fuck." I sucked hard, my tongue swirling around the peak. Her hands fisted in my hair, holding me against her chest. I switched to the other breast, giving it the sa