Semua Bab Caught In The CEO's Sweet Trap: Bab 191 - Bab 200

CARLA. The ride back was quiet, the tension in the air making the jeep feel so small. Caspian hadn't calmed down despite leaving the club. His jaw was tight, and green veins looked like they were about to pop out of his neck. His grip on the steering wheel made his knuckles white, signalling how tight it was. I inhaled sharply, feeling like if I said something, the man in the driver’s seat would turn back to finish what he didn’t get to finish at the club. He looked like he wasn't done punching the man. He kept pummeling that man’s face with no signs of stopping. It was the first time I had seen Caspian with such a terrifying expression. He was seething, and the whole place could feel it, the air around him turning frosty. He looked like he was ready to go to war. My stomach knotted. Why though? Why did he react that way?The jeep suddenly made a sharp turn, and I glanced at Caspian, my brows furrowing in confusion. “This is not the way home,” I managed to say. “We are going

CARLA. I threw my head back in bliss, a moan leaving my lips as Caspian feasted on me like a starved beast. And my oh my did he devour me like I was the most delicious delicacy in the whole world. “Oh, Caspian!” I cried out, bucking my lips up against his face as he ate me out. My hand was in his hair, yanking on it to pull him deeper into my core, and I rolled my hips sensually, riding his face like a pro. “You taste like heaven,” he murmured against my lips, the vibration sending jolts of electricity through me. My body trembled, each stroke of his tongue making me clench, my toes curling from the euphoric feeling. His hand was on my breast, massaging it as he ate me out like he had been starved for a thousand years. A groan escaped him, and I trembled, the sound sending delicious tingles through me. Oh yeah... it felt so good. The pleasure was too much, I found myself cumming within a few minutes of his feast. “Caspian!” I cried out, arching my back as an earth-shattering

CARLA. “What the fuck, Mom? Haven't you heard of knocking?” Caspian yelled, pulling the blanket over us. We were both naked. My heart raced, and my face burned. His mother just barged into the room, and it reeked of sex! Oh my god! I was so mortified. “You wanted me to knock so you could hide your mistress?” My embarrassment was cut short. A pang of pain shot through my heart at her words. Mistress? Caspian sat up, sighing heavily. “Will you give us some privacy, please? And Carla is not my mistress.” His mother scoffed. “What else is she if not a mistress? Doesn't she know you're about to get engaged?” My heart sank. And suddenly, I felt like the worst person in the world. I knew. I knew he was going to get engaged to someone with a similar background to his. I just wanted to live in the moment before he got committed to someone else. A part of me did hope he would choose me and forget about his arranged marriage… but he didn't seem to want to put a label on what happe

CASPIAN. I glared at my mother. God, I loved her, but she could be annoying sometimes. Why would she bring this strange woman into my house?“My dear, Elena. Caspian would never be with another woman. He only cares about you–”“Whoa, Mom, chill. Who said I care about her?” I asked, cutting her off. Marrying someone I didn't love was one thing, but pretending to care about her? That was just cruel. If I had gone through with this marriage, I would have let her know that I felt nothing towards her. No care, no love, no nothing. Luckily, I had decided not to marry someone I hardly knew. What if she turned into an ogre at night?Or what if she was a psycho like that woman who was after Lucas? Wouldn't want to wake up with a knife in my belly. And her calling my mother and manipulating her to bring her here were signs of huge red flags. If only my parents could see beyond family status... Mom frowned at me. “Caspian, Elena is your fiancée. You have to look after her, but instead, you ma

CASPIAN. A murmur rippled through the crowd, and Carla glanced up at the VIP section, her glare making me gulp. She was pissed… but I wasn’t about to lose to my rival who was trying to impress my girl.“Wow, I never expected the auction to have such a great start. Five million dollars going once…”Silence fell over the place. Brian was simply quiet, not making any move. He turned his head, looked up and smirked like he had gotten what he wanted. Bastard… he had been provoking me all this while. I doubt he even wanted to buy that collection. But I didn’t mind spending five million if it meant I could soften Carla’s heart. “Going twice…” the host announced. “And sold! Our anonymous bidder in the VIP section is the new owner of Queen Layla’s jewelry set. Congratulations!" A round of applause echoed in the hall, but my eyes were fixed on the woman who stopped looking up. She got to her feet and walked out, her face unreadable. I got to my feet, wanting to follow her. This was my ch