Semua Bab I Hate My Ex Husband But I Want Him Back: Bab 31 - Bab 37

HENRYGordon Banks was godsend, if someone would have told me that he would be the one to raise a possible solution out of this mess that my company was in, I would not have believed it.The fact that he did not bail on me like Terrace and the others was surprising enough. He had every reason to. In fact, I expected him to, unlike the rest who surprised me with how quickly they were willing to abandon ship and flee.I expected the exact same thing from Gordon but no, he stuck by me, not only did he do that, he also came up with a solution to revive my company, I would make sure to reward him handsomely when I make this deal.I would hold myself to that promise, I said to myself as I drove my Jaguar down the busy New York road, making my way over to Steel Corp.Gordon had arranged a meeting, he had done all the palm greasing and door opening, all that was left was for me to prove to the people at Steel Corp that I belonged in the building.It was going to be easy as cake, I would knock

HENRYMy legs felt rooted to the ground and I could not move. My eyes had to be deceiving me, this could not be true.CARA?The Cara that I knew was seating at the head of the table, obviously leading the committee. My palms became sweaty as I stared at her and she stared back at me, she too seemed shocked to see me but I could see how much effort she was putting in to control the fire that was raging behind her eyes.Her hands basically clawed into her arm rest. I felt as if, if I took a step forward, she was going to rip my head clean off my shoulders and the thought of that sent a shudder down my spine.This did not make sense, my brain could not process it, this was clearly Steele Corp but what exactly was Cara doing here? Did I mistakenly walk into the wrong board room? Was that it?Did I fall asleep in the elevator from stress and this is actually a nightmare? All the possibilities were swirling around in my head and none of them were making sense or even making me feel better

HENRYI just knelt there on the floor watching her leave, unable to move, unable to do anything but cry and sob like a child.What the fuck was wrong with me? This was not me at all, why was I crying?I forced myself to get to my feet and I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand and sniffled, adjusting my tie and tried to gather myself.Everything was robotic, my body just going through the processes like it normally did. But my mind, my mind was blank, it was empty.What was I going to tell the board? What was I going to tell Gordon Banks? How did this chance from heaven slip through my finger and wither into nothingness?I staggered towards the door, dragging my feet, my head felt heavy, I had to even lean on the door frame to stop from falling back down on my knees.None of this made any sense, how was Cara here?The last time I had seen her was when she was at the back of the cop car being taken away from the hospital.She was in a bad state, hurt and injured but I did not care, I

CARAThe table squeaked as Philip plunged into me from behind, the sound of the clapping was resonating around the sound proof walls.I held the edge of the table as he continued to clap me from behind, my ass cheeks reverberating with each impact, my legs throbbing from the pleasure that was running through me with every motion that he made.His hands held my hips firmly and he kept going to town on me from the back.I was resting face down on the table and biting my lower lips as he continued to give me just what I wanted.Henry had completely disappeared from my mind and all I could feel now were the boundless walls of ecstasy.“Yeah, yeah, just like that…” I moaned as Philip's strokes became more intense.His grip on my hips tightened as his strokes became more hurried and harder, each one striking me where it mattered, sending waves of pleasure up to my brain. My toes curled in my shoes and my eyes rolled back in my head as I came.Immediately after that, Philip plunged forward o