The CEO’s Private Desires のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Chapter 51Sebastian’s point of view It just goes on to prove that Ryan truly was a white snake under a white armor, he was no knight for me at all, he’s a snake and has always been. I remember the night Donna came for a sleepover at my house, when she told me about the arranged engagement. We spoke about it all night and kind of agreed that there’s no way Ryan would actually consider the arrangement. Yes at that time a part of me believed he wouldn’t do it because he said he’s in love with me, while the other part just didn’t want an old friend to get into a lifelong of unhappiness. But little did I know that I was the fool, because tell me why Ryan was captured hand in hand smiling as he secretly exit the court with his new wife beside him. I recognized the chick, it was the same girl she brought with him to the club. Why do people betray? Like I’m genuinely confused, why do you feel the need to break someone’s trust and shatter the loyalty they’ve built up for you? Is it a fun

Chapter 53 Sebastian’s point of view I didn’t care, I loved the way his hands worked around my body. He took his time to maintain our kiss while also loosening the buttons of my shirt. I also took off his jacket so I could feel the raw warmth of his skin against my palm. It felt cozy, like it was the perfect thing I could touch. He broke the kiss to take off my shirt for me, and my head tilted so my face could snuff right into his neck. His manly leather scent weaseled into my nostrils, and I snapped my eyes close to inhale more of him. We were now both shirtless and passionate about the moment. I felt his two hands glided over to the base of my chest, there he rubbed on my nipples and softly pinch on it. I gasped at the sensitivity, my body shook with chills as his touch played all over me, igniting feelings I wasn’t the least familiar with. The door suddenly opened and I jerked away from Ryan in fright at the expose of our little intimacy. I looked at the door and was sur

Chapter 55 Sebastian’s point of view If only I could turn the work of the clock around, manipulate time, and fix an ugly mistake of mine then life would have truly felt splendid like it did just now. But, right after Ryan’s departure and I was back to my solitude. I realized I acted out impulsively, and might have lost the only chance I get to have a brother forever and ever. I’d wanted to blame his death on Ryan’s family, his release was a move made by them, and they also influenced the brief terror executed by him. So it was easier to blame them than me who actually put the bullet through his skull because I’m paranoid. I was tired of getting lied to and betrayed I couldn’t see his truth and determination. This same paranoia might have costed me a good friend or employee, I still don’t know how I intend to deal with Donna. Should I get a flower with an apology note that says it’s from me? Or is that gesture too grand or romantic for the relationship between us? Oh yeah I

Chapter 57 Sebastian’s point of view I might have buried my brother today, but I also flattened stuffs out with Ryan, and met up with my grandmother whose memories of me suddenly came back to her. I could say the gloom which started the day for me has approached a version of an ecstatic ending. It’s four in the evening already, but it’s not yet the time to call the day to an end. While I finished up with my grandmother, I took the liberty to book me and Ryan’s sister a reservation at one of the city’s coolest restaurants not far from the company, then sent her a text to meet up with me there for the date I spoke about with her. Universe so good, we arrived at the location at the same time and literally went in together to the seats booked in our names. “What would you like to have?” I asked seconds after we’re settled into our seats and flicked a glance at the menu script. “Water or wine is surely fine by me at the moment, can’t have dinner here because tradition would deman

Chapter 59Sebastian’s point of view “Wakey wakey little brother, get out of that dream world already.” I tapped repeatedly on his cheek until his drowsy eyes slowly pulled wide and apart till he jerked at the sight of my face. Good one! He’s awake. His head snapped around for a three sixty room inspection. Oh we’re no longer in his apartment, or even somewhere neat enough to conserve his death. I brought him to my private warehouse, where I’ve gotten most of my darkest shit done.“Where are we? What is this place? You?” His furious gaze trailed back to me, deadly and a sight for me to laugh at. I let out a deep breath before I stepped back from him. “This will either be the place you die or the place where you save yourself,” I began, then turned my back and walked over to the table in the room with us. On the table was a tray that carried various items that I’ve had provided for me to draw on his blood and carve pain into his skins. There we have a blade, dagger, a lot of sharp