Lahat ng Kabanata ng Married To His Billionaire Boss: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Nova's POVBy the time I pulled into the driveway, the ache in my chest had dulled, leaving behind a quiet sort of exhaustion that settled deep in my bones. My fingers were still tight around the steering wheel, reluctant to let go as if holding on might somehow keep the rest of my world from unravelling. The setting sun painted the sky in a very beautiful way.The porch light was on, making me admire the front steps that I had not really paid attention to. I still remember how Levi had come to save me from the swarm of reporters that bombarded my small apartment that day. That was a sign of an intentional man even though all of this started as business, and slowly transformed into something warm and intimate, something that I am slowly accepting.When I finally opened the car door, the scent of sautéed onions and something rich and buttery drifted into the night air. My stomach growled despite the knot of anxiety that had been my constant companion all drive down home. I hadn't ea

The screen came to life, revealing the first slide of my presentation. "Project Phoenix: Full-System Rebuild & Future-Proof Architecture" in bold serif font. Clean. Minimalist. Confident. Just like I needed to be right now, despite the thundering pulse beneath my carefully pressed silk blouse.Twelve pairs of eyes watched me with expressions ranging from curiosity to skepticism. These weren't just board members—they were kingmakers in the industry, people whose decisions shaped fortunes and futures.Jace and Naomi were already seated. His fingers drummed an impatient rhythm while hers tapped on her tablet, a half-smile playing at her lips like she was privy to a joke no one else understood. I glanced at the board members, letting the silence linger just a breath longer before I began. "This," I said, gesturing to the screen with a deliberate calm that belied the acid churning in my stomach, "is what you were supposed to get the first time around. A true evolution. Not a facelift,

Nova's POVIt was just our gazes at first. The elevator ride seemed to be so slow, prolonging this moment that should have ended already. I bit my lips, feeling my body heat up from the way he stared at me like I was some kind of rare five-course meal he doesn't get to have when he wants. The air between us crackled with electricity, making the small space feel even smaller, more intimate."Stop looking at me like you could eat me," I said to him, darting my gaze to the metallic elevator floor.And oooh, that was a fucking mistake. Because the next thing I saw was his black pair of Italian polished shoes right in front of me. The leather gleamed under the soft lighting of the elevator, immaculate and expensive, just like everything else about him.And like a slow-motion movement, my eyes traveled from those perfect feet up his dress pants and paused at his crotch. I wondered if he was feeling the heat there too, the same fire that was coursing through my veins. And my eyes continu

Nova’s POVStripping naked was so very easy for Levi, and right now, he was standing before me in his full glory causing my mouth to water, even as his intention was to eat me till he is satisfied, he stopped because he was also the same person that couldn’t wait he is deeply buried inside of me.“Fuck,” he groaned, his fist was clenched he was profusely sweating. Oh, I couldn’t blame him because the heat emanating from every angle of this room was enough to bake a whole cake.But now that he was standing so tall and yummy, a quick idea came to my head, and I had to take him by surprise the same way he does to me. I climbed off the bed in a hasty manner and crawled to him."Nova, what are you doing?” he asked, his eyes widening, in surprise. But I’m sure he could all guess exactly what I'm up to.All I did was smile as I wrapped my hand around his girth, and I didn’t waste time in darting out my tongue and twirling it around the tip. “Ugh, Nova…” he grabbed my head instantly, and pus

Levi's POVWaking up, the first thing I noticed was her not being next to me. The second thing I noticed was the smell—sweet, warm, like waffles and fruit and something even better I couldn't name yet.For a second, I thought maybe I was dreaming. Maybe last night, the way she touched me, the way she let me see every raw, beautiful part of her—maybe all of that had been something my mind made up to torture me.Then I blinked against the early sunlight and saw her standing in the doorway, balancing a tray and wearing my shirt, looking like every damn thing I didn't know I needed until right now.And I swear to God, my heart did something it usually didn't do—it stuttered. Skipped. Tripped over itself.Nova. My Nova.Her dark curls that I'd run my fingers through last night now catching the morning light. The shirt, my shirt—hung loose on her frame, falling to mid-thigh and revealing those legs that had been wrapped around me just hours before.She was shy this morning, somehow. After