All Chapters of Forced to Marry a Gay Billionaire Boss: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

It had been three days since Sierra was finally allowed to leave the hospital. And today, she decided to visit the Valentino Enterprise office.Standing in front of the massive mirror in her room, Sierra was wearing a silky maroon backless dress that revealed her alluring bare back. The fabric wrapped her slender body perfectly, following every inch of her curves. Her eyes traced her reflection from head to toe in the mirror, finding it flawless. But then, she let out a hushed sneer. Amused by her own guts in openly praising her look. In a smooth motion, she smeared nude lipstick on her plump lips. A small sigh escaped her lips. Not only was her body almost perfect today, but her face also looked extraordinarily captivating— her eyes sharp, her jawline firm, and her gaze so vibrant.“Perfection that even my own husband wouldn't even bother glancing at,” she sneered, mocking herself.Her heavy sigh came again, a pang of regret popping into her mind. Why had she agreed to this shitty ma

The click of high heels echoed through the lobby of CC Holdings. Sierra walked gracefully past each of her father's employees, flashing a small smile when one of them greeted her.After sorting things out with Ace, she decided to pay a visit to a place she hadn't been to in a long time— her father's office, Sebastian Carlson. The old man she hadn't seen in ages; she couldn't even remember the last time they'd met.Her long legs stepped out of the elevator, her green eyes fixed on the door in front of her. She walked in without knocking. But her steps halted when she saw how crowded her father’s office was.Several men in suits were having a serious discussion with Sebastian. The atmosphere in the room was formal, and from the way they exchanged glances, it was clear that something important was being discussed.“Yes, we like the idea, Mr. Carlson,” said one of his partners. The corners of his lips curled into a professional smile, while his eyes remained fixed on the documents in his

She stretched out both arms to relieve the stiffness she was beginning to feel, her forehead furrowed deeply. Her green eyes fluttered open slightly, and she groaned as she found herself having slept for quite some time.She woke up, but her still-dazed state left her feeling groggy. Even glancing at the clock hanging on the wall felt like too much effort. She then tossed aside the blanket that had been covering her body, carefully unbuttoning the blouse she was wearing until it slipped off her body, leaving behind a black bra and tight cream-colored shorts that clung to her lower body, along with her panties, which were carelessly tossed onto the floor.Her feet dragged her way to the bathroom. She planned to soak in the tub, relaxing her muscles in the cold water infused with the soothing scents of lavender and vanilla. She paid no mind to the mess in her room, and it seemed she had also forgotten about Ace for now. From the moment she woke up until she was soaking in the tub, sh

Sierra shook her head from side to side, her ears plugged with earphones. Her body swayed, and she didn't bother to stop dancing even as her hands chopped up some fruit.The rhythm of the music made her oblivious to her surroundings. She paid no attention to the stares of the maids and guards at Ace's mansion.She was simply enjoying her day, her lips curling into a smile as she imagined what might happen later.Amidst her carefree antics— in another room, Ace remained lost in thought. He was still undressed, wearing only a towel wrapped tightly around his waist. His piercing, steely gray eyes stared straight at the door, but then the corner of his eye flicked toward the nightstand.The wisp of smoke from the tea Sierra had made for him captured his attention. Drawing a rough breath, he reluctantly dragged his body closer to the nightstand.A sneer curled his lips as he reached for the ceramic cup on the nightstand. Without interest, he stared intently at the tea, then clicked his ton

Ace slammed the car door shut with a loud bang, his jaw clenched tightly as his gaze grew sharp and piercing. He ignorantly brushed off the greetings of his employees, let alone the flirtatious greetings from the two receptionists at his office, striding toward the elevator despite his slightly disheveled appearance.“She didn’t even wake me up!” he grumbled irritably. His hands clenched tightly, his bulky, muscular frame stood tall as the elevator doors slid shut and began to move. Paying no heed to his relentlessly ringing phone, he was sure it was Lance calling. He was already forty-five minutes late, and it was all Sierra’s fault.“Just you wait, Sierra, you'll be sorry if we meet!" he hissed again.As soon as the elevator doors slid open, Ace hurried out, his sole focus now on reaching the meeting room as he tried to tidy himself up along the way. He clicked his tongue in frustration; Sierra should have been the one to prepare everything. That was the duty she was supposed to fu