All Chapters of ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS.: Chapter 131 - Chapter 138

"I’m only loosening you because only you can deal with that," Johnson sneered, jabbing a finger toward her mother, slumped fragilely in the wheelchair. His eyes darkened, voice sharpening like glass. "But if you try anything stupid, Ashley, just once then it won’t be funny for either of you. Do you hear me?" His shout cracked through the room. Tiffany forced a brittle smile the instant the ropes slipped free from her arms. Her skin burned where the rough fibers had bitten into her, but she swallowed the sting, rushing to Victoria’s side. Relief fluttered through her chest in uneven beats as she bent toward her mother. Satisfied she was safe for the moment, Tiffany shot a wary glance at Johnson, who was shoving bags together with an agitated efficiency. "It’s… good you brought her wheelchair," Tiffany said carefully, her voice almost shaking but steady enough. "Had to," Johnson muttered, stuffing clothes and objects into the bag. "Would’ve slowed everything down otherwise." Then

The hours dragged like years. Tiffany sat curled with her palms pressed together in silent prayer. Every sound from the swinging double doors made her jolt, but it was never for her.Finally, a doctor stepped out, peeling off his gloves. Tiffany shot to her feet.“Miss Halton?” he asked.“Yes—yes, I’m here. How is he?” she blurted, her words trembling into the air.The doctor exhaled slowly, eyes flicking to Mr. Nolan before settling back on her. “The bullet missed his heart by less than an inch. He lost a great deal of blood, but we managed to stabilize him during surgery. The wound tore through muscle and grazed the rib, but there’s no permanent damage to his organs. He’s weak, but he’s alive.”Her knees buckled with relief, tears breaking free. “Thank God… thank God…” she whispered, clutching her stomach as she sobbed.Mr. Nolan’s jaw flexed, but he released a shaky breath, eyes closing briefly as if he too had been holding it all in.“He’ll need time,” the doctor continued. “We’ve

The helicopter blades slowed with a heavy thrum, the downdraft whipping Tiffany’s veil and sending loose strands of her hair wild around her face. The tarmac glistened faintly under the late evening lights, where a sleek jet waited for them.The door slid open, and Kai got down first, ready to offer his hand. But Tiffany didn’t wait.With a reckless and breathless laugh, she leapt into him. Her legs curling around his waist and arms clinging to his neck. The sudden heat of her body pressed into him, and Kai held her firm, his hands instinctively gripping her thighs.Her lips found his immediately, hungry, claiming, every ounce of restraint abandoned. The taste of champagne clung to her kiss, fierce and intoxicating. She breathed against his mouth and her voice husky with possession.“You’re mine,” she whispered, nipping at his lower lip before diving back into his mouth.Kai groaned into her kiss, his body tightening, his grip possessive. On the edge of the tarmac, beneath the thun

Kai suddenly pulled out, his cock slick and hard, leaving Tiffany clenching around nothing. She gasped at the emptiness, ready to protest, but then his hands spread her ass apart, exposing her completely to him.“Kai—” her voice broke, half-plea and half-shock.He bent low, his breath hot against her swollen, trembling folds, before dragging his tongue up the length of her slit, slow and deliberate. Tiffany’s legs nearly gave out.“Oh, fuck!” she cried, her palms slapping against the counter for balance.Kai groaned into her, the taste of her arousal flooding his mouth as he licked deeper with his tongue circling and teasing. Then plunging inside. He spread her wider, savoring every slick sound he drew from her body."Love," he rasped against her, before sucking her clit into his mouth, hard enough to make her jerk forward.Her moans spilled freely. Her hips grinding back against his face, desperate for more. Her thighs trembled. The pleasure was so sharp it bordered on unbearable. “D