Semua Bab The Stripper's Sugar Daddy [ENGLISH]: Bab 91 - Bab 100

As Gigi was setting the table for dinner, she suddenly felt Fabian wrap his arms around her from behind. His strong arms encircled her small waist, and he buried his face in the crook of her neck. “I still can’t believe you’re really here with me,” he whispered, pressing gentle kisses to her neck. The tickle of his beard against her sensitive skin made her shiver. Gigi straightened slightly, but didn’t push him away. She let him hold her like that. She missed him too. She leaned back into his firm body and closed her eyes. His arms tightened around her, and she could feel how much he had longed for her—just as much as she longed for him. Gigi felt happy, even though a part of her knew that Fabian could become an obstacle in what she was trying to do. She knew he’d probably try to stop her once he found out how dangerous her revenge plan really was. Even she wasn’t sure if she was ready for it.

Every inch of Gigi’s body was covered in creamy soap, and Fabian took his time rinsing it off with gentle kisses and lingering strokes of his tongue. He was savoring every moment, fully enjoying the feel of her against him. He’d never tried something like this before—but now, he was sure it was his new favorite way to be close to her. His lips touched every part of her, but somehow it still didn’t feel like enough. He wanted more. With tender fingers, he parted her folds and let his tongue glide over the very center of her. She was already slick, the mix of soap and her own arousal making her glisten under the light. A soft, breathy moan escaped her lips, urging Fabian to keep going. The sounds she made only drove him to explore her more, alternating between gentle licks and firm kisses that made her tremble beneath him. “Please… please, baby… I want you now,” Gigi pleaded between shallow breaths. Her voice was t

Gigi stared into a pair of piercing blue eyes. They were intense and enigmatic, set on a face with a straight nose and sharp jawline. That’s how she’d describe the man standing in front of Fabian. He was slightly taller than Fabian and definitely more built. Judging by his looks, he was most likely a pure-blooded foreigner. But there was one thing that stood out—he and Fabian looked alike. The resemblance was so obvious, it left Gigi speechless for a moment. They looked like twins, though the other man’s features were more foreign. Fabian looked lighter and softer compared to him. Fabian had the man by the collar, as if they were in some kind of argument. Gigi frowned. Who was this guy? A relative, maybe? Then the man’s lips curled into a strange smirk as his eyes roamed over Gigi, making her skin crawl. The way he looked at her sent chills down her spine—like a predator who’d just found his prey. Just one look, and she could a

The sounds of clashing objects and breaking things could be heard inside Arnold McIntosh's office. All his employees were terrified because their boss was raging. Arnold McIntosh had never been this angry in his entire life. For many years, no one had dared to oppose the old businessman. He was used to manipulating those around him. He was used to people bowing down to him. He was used to people being scared of what he could do. But it seemed the world had changed. Someone was after his downfall. One sign of this was the theft that happened last week, followed by the release of an audio recording of his conversation with Silas about seizing the company from his own son-in-law.

Alfie let out a deep sigh, stroking Vira's hair. She was asleep in his lap, having cried herself to sleep. He felt sorry for her; her eyes were swollen, and her face looked so sad. Even in her sleep, she occasionally hiccuped, the pain still evident. The Vira he knew was cheerful and full of life. She always sought new experiences and was open about her feelings. But Alfie had noticed a change in her. Even without words, he sensed she carried a heavy burden. He'd found her earlier in the McIntosh Tower parking lot, sobbing uncontrollably. He still didn't know the reason for her tears, but he suspected it. She often called him when she felt down, and it was always her father who was the cause of her distress. Sometimes, Alfie resented her for only contacting him during major problems. Yet, he always came to her side. He couldn't bear to see her in pain. He considered her a friend, but he cared deeply for her. She hadn't cont