Lahat ng Kabanata ng The CEO's Stepdaughter: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Niccola Fairchild“I know this is not the usual proceedings, but I would like to see him,” I tell the detective. She nods slightly with her eyes moving up and down as she looks at me. It’s like she is scanning me for lies or something like that. I let out a breath as Steph holds my hand, tightening her grip slightly.“I understand, from what you told me, you and Mr Sutcliffe have some sort of past,” she says, offering me a fake smile. I let out a shaky breath. “I wouldn’t say a past,” I whisper as Steph squeezes my hand once more, and I look at my best friend, who is looking as uncomfortable as I am feeling right now. “I can get into a lot of trouble for letting you do this, but I am a woman, and I have been in love, so I will let you talk to him, who knows, he might even admit to what he did and make everything easier for himself,” the detective says, and I nod. I don’t think Cole will ever admit to what he did. Well, I need to look at him and see if he regrets it, see if what my m

Niccola Fairchild“I know a lot is happening, but we don’t have much time,” Steph says, and I nod. I know she is right, we have been slacking, well, I have been slacking at work, and she has taken everything. She has been having all the meetings with possible clients, arranging everything we will need for Jasmin’s birthday party extravaganza. “I know, I am sorry, I am focused,” I say as I scroll through the emails between Steph and the location we chose for the party. I exhale deeply as I see they are not willing to allow a carriage to drop Jasmin at the entrance. Apparently, horses are not hygienic enough for them. We ended up renting a private house that looks like a palace. We looked into different options, and nothing looked like what Jasmin wanted. “They agreed with the horses?” I ask as I raise my eyes from my laptop to meet Steph’s. She nods without taking her eyes from what she is doing. “Good, when can we go there with Jasmin?” I ask, and Steph exhales, pushing away the fol

Cole Sutcliffe“I love you, I really love you,” Niccola whispers against my lips as we kiss passionately. I close my eyes, and my heart skips a beat as the words sink in. She really loves me. “I love you too, and I will make sure nothing and no one stands between us,” I let out, and she nods as her arms tighten around my neck as we kiss harder. Niccola pulls away, and her eyes meet mine as she smiles. I smile back as I move to press her back against the wall, pressing her body against mine as she moans softly while her fingers move, getting tangled in the back of my hair. Niccola moves, and when her lips meet mine once more, I feel the heat stealing my breath, her taste so familiar and intoxicating. I could stay like this forever, kissing her, exploring her body, and worshiping every inch of her. The urgency of her kiss tells me she is as desperate for me as I am for her. Her breathing is fast and labored as her hands move from the back of my head to my shoulders, digging her nails

Niccola Fairchild“Okay, I have to go,” I say as Cole pulls me from behind as I look at my reflection in the mirror. Good thing I didn’t take all of my clothes from here. “I am going to be late,” I say as Cole kisses me gently on the neck. “Don’t go, I’ll call Jasmin, and I’ll tell her I’ll give her a car if she lets you miss this meeting,” Cole says, and I can’t help but roll my eyes. “She loves me, you know,” he adds, and I nod as I pull away from Cole, who protests as I walk to the door. “I bet she would love the car, but Steph would hate your guts, and she would make your life a living hell,” I say, offering him a smile before I spin on my heels and walk out of the room. Cole follows me close behind as I walk down the stairs. “Good morning, Miss Fairchild,” Ophelia says, and I smile politely.“Good morning,” I say as Cole pulls me by the arm and spins me, locking his lips on mine. “Cole,” I whisper against his lips as I melt against his warm body. His hands rest on my ass, sque

Niccola Fairchild“I am sorry,” I whisper, and his eyes soften slightly, but they are still hard as he looks at me. “I never meant to drag you along, and I really liked spending time with you,” I say, and Phillip scoffs as he rests his back against the chair, crossing his arms. “You knew exactly what you were doing, but so did I. I allowed myself to be dragged into this. What I can’t understand is why you chose him?” Phillip says, and I feel my heart breaking. I hate lying, and I don’t want to lie to him, but I can’t just tell him we are together, I can’t because I don’t want my mother to use it against him. “He married your mother, he chose her time and time again instead of you, while I kept choosing you, I put you above everything and everyone, I made sure you had fun, you were loved and care