Lahat ng Kabanata ng The CEO’s Private Desires : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 99

Chapter 91 Sebastian’s point of view Since I’m the only one informed about my plan, there was no need to acquaint Donna with my whereabouts that involved the plan. I’ve gotten all I needed. His address,name, and hidden dirts on him. Call me sadistic, but I like to make my victim an actual victim of something. I know he gets off his mundane work at noon, and so I’ve made sure I pulled the move I learnt from my brother on him. I broke into his house. Breaking into a stranger’s house has now added to my list of menacing skills. However, my plan wasn’t exactly to break in and sit around for his arrival. I wish. I arched to screw open the kegs of gasoline I came in as I began to flood his apartment. I only needed to flood the living room to do the damage I’d want for it to do. He’ll be here in few minutes time. I pulled over my face the mask I came with to stop myself from inhaling the putrid smell of the gasoline, then strolled over to the center single seater couch where I

Chapter 91Ryan’s point of view My conversation with mom surprisingly unknotted a complex bundle in our relationship. I’ve now chosen to forgive my mom for our past and give her a second chance. Let’s see if she’s going to be a mother, and if she has truly buried her wicked ways. All that’s left to tackle now is my sister. And I should’ve braced myself for the scream that’d follow after I went into her room without knocking. “Where are your manners?! Does this look your fucking basement?!” I let her rambled on, while I stay rooted to a spot near the room’s exit with my arms thrown around my chest and head lowered. “Now get out!” She came to the command after yelling my head off. My head raised up to match her fiery gaze, “I would have the minute I met your reaction after I came in. But what I came in here to do isn’t to leave. You’re going to hear me out whether or not you want to, you have no choice. But first, I’d like to apologize for not knocking, I was just eager to get in

Chapter 92Sebastian’s point of view Not much could be proceeded with my plan yesterday when Donna decided dinner was gonna be a hard-work. She knew too well I don’t eat outside, I loathe take-outs or any fancy dishes there is to eat in a restaurant. If it’s not cooked by me, then it won’t be eaten by me. So we spent the rest of yesterday cooking what she wanted- which was a hectic meal by the way, luxurious and probably one of the fanciest I’ve ever seen. And while I did most of the cooking, she kept my ears alive with gists. When we were done she wanted to spend the night even, but I told her she’s intruded my peace enough. Though Ryan called me late yesterday, but I still didn’t share my plan to catch this sucker to him. I truly would prefer it a secret until its success. And today when I arrived at the office, the chief of security was the first person to walk through the entrance of my office. Donna did rang me up seconds ago to inform me about his request- which I permitt

Chapter 94Sebastian’s point of view Since I’m the only one informed about my plan, there was no need to acquaint Donna with my whereabouts that involved the plan. I’ve gotten all I needed. His address,name, and hidden dirts on him. Call me sadistic, but I like to make my victim an actual victim of something. I know he gets off his mundane work at noon, and so I’ve made sure I pulled the move I learnt from my brother on him. I broke into his house. Breaking into a stranger’s house has now added to my list of menacing skills. However, my plan wasn’t exactly to break in and sit around for his arrival. I wish. I arched to screw open the kegs of gasoline I came in as I began to flood his apartment. I only needed to flood the living room to do the damage I’d want for it to do. He’ll be here in few minutes time. I pulled over my face the mask I came with to stop myself from inhaling the putrid smell of the gasoline, then strolled over to the center single seater couch where I chose t

Chapter 80 Ryan’s point of view I’ve avoided my office long enough so it felt a little bit unusual as my feet padded down the hallway that led to my office. Bows and greetings flew my way till I arrived at the sole entrance of my workspace. My secretary was nowhere in sight, probably yet to clocked in since I’ve been scarce in attendance and wouldn’t be around to criticize her tardiness. I don’t even care. I just want her around so she can update me on the team’s progress about extracting Matthew Simmons’s hidden identity. I haven’t called her about it in a while and she hasn’t also. I’m curious if it’s because there was no update or if there was but it wasn’t important enough for my knowledge. I slept at Selena’s yesterday. We binged watch a show she called her favorite, and debate over topics while we were at it. I’ve kind of missed her. She’s actually so fun to be with it. I can’t believe she used to be a dull and reserved child growing up, it’s absurd. My mom hasn’t called