Semua Bab CEO Wants Me: Heiress Has Risen Again!: Bab 91 - Bab 100

WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT Alaric's POV “Rhea…” I groaned, feeling the tip of my dick press against my pants, “Are you trying to kill me?” “I'm sorry. I'm really sorry!” She cried out from the kitchen, “But I can't let this burn! I've been cooking it for a while now!” She said, her voice filled with apology. I sighed and shook my head, “It's fine. I'll just… Take care of it. I'm going to shower.” “Okay!” I walked away with the tightest restraint I had ever mustered in both lives I had lived. Everything in me screamed to go back, to press her against the counter, to taste her again. Hell, even the sound of her cooking should’ve been mundane, but tonight, it felt criminally sensual. The way her damp hair clung to her cheeks, how the shirt had molded to every inch of her skin, the faint outline of her nipples through the thin, soaked fabric, she was a walking test of my limits. And I was failing. Fast. The moment I closed the bathroom door, I braced my hands against the cool

Rhea's POV A few days later, as Ginny asked me to, I had returned a few of the furniture back into the house. Or… Rather than say I returned… More like a purchased a few ones that could break easily and weren't expensive, not even worth anything and placed them there. I watched as Kevin stood in front, his chest puffed out like he was on top of the world. I mostly sat inside the car, staring at his stupid self. Eventually, he came to me, a huge smile on his face. “From the beginning, you shouldn't have tried to make me look like a bad person to everyone. Isn't it a hassle taking things and bringing them back? If you were just angry with me, Rhea, you should have said it. You should apologise to my mother and sisters for acting the way you did. I'm sure if you kneel and beg, they'll forgive you and put everything behind them.” The way he spoke got on my nerves so badly that my fingers twitched. I wanted to slap him. Calm down, Rhea. Keep your cool. “You want me to apologise

Rhea’s POV It was one day to the party and things were busier than ever. The interior designers that were brought made a mistake and we had to start it all from the beginning and the invitations weren't sent out completely. It was a disaster but thankfully, everything had been resolved, even though it was already very late. After all the designers left, I locked the doors and went outside, took a deep breath then stared at the night sky. It was very breezy. “Miss Rhea.” One of the security guards I hired came to me, a smile on his face. “Ah, Mister. I'm sorry for keeping you out until this late. It was not my intention to.” I apologised. He waved his hands dismissively, “It's not your fault. Also, I could tell how frustrated you were. But everything turned out okay in the end, didn't it?” “Yes.” I nodded, “It did. I'll entrust the keys to you. Please make sure that no one is able to break into this place. I'm having a bad feeling already.” Immediately I said that, a s

Rhea's POV “What’s so funny?” Kenneth asked. I took a deep breath, composing myself. I tilted my head and smiled as I looked around, “This… this is the big plan, isn’t it? To drug me. Record me. Blackmail me. Ruin me. You bastards actually thought you’d win like this?” “Trust me, sweetheart.” Doyle said, rising from the couch, “We’re about to win in every way that counts.” I shook my head slowly, “No, you’re not. Because you don’t know who the hell you’re messing with.” Lennox scoffed, “Really? You’re locked in, drugged up, and outnumbered.” “I’ve been underestimated before.” I said coolly, “And everyone who’s done it lived to regret it. So right now, if you let me go, I'll forget any of this ever happened. You'll keep your position as board members and I won't report you to the police.” Bullshit! The moment I'm able to get out of here, you guys are going behind bars! Lennox smirked, his eyes trailing down my body like I was a piece of meat on a butcher’s slab, “We’ll take

Ginny’s POV My hands smoothed over the fabric of my emerald green dress, the same one I had custom-made. I’d imagined this day a hundred different ways, all with me standing on the podium, being at the center of attention while gazing down on Rhea and watching her shake in anger. However, by some freak incident, I had to stand at the side to watch instead. But it doesn't matter, things will fall into place at the end. I glanced at my reflection in the window and gave a small smile. I looked beautiful. Elegant. Powerful. Exactly how I wanted to look today. “You’ve been quiet.” Rachel, said from the passenger seat, turning slightly to look at me, “Are you nervous?” “Not in the slightest.” I replied, fixing a loose curl that had fallen over my shoulder. She hummed softly, “Is Rhea on her way?” I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Of course she’d ask. “Kevin messaged me about fifteen minutes ago that they are on their way.” I said smoothly, pretending to check my phone, even though