All Chapters of CEO Wants Me: Heiress Has Risen Again!: Chapter 521 - Chapter 529

Rhea's Pov He turned fully this time, one brow lifting. “You’re starving?”“Yes.”He stepped closer, close enough that I could smell him beneath the food, warm, familiar, comforting. “Funny,” he murmured, “because I distinctly remember you refusing to eat dinner earlier.”“That was before I saw you in pink and by the way, you know I could never resist your food,” I said sweetly.His lips twitched. “So this is my fault.”“Entirely.”He shook his head, amused, then reached past me to grab a spice from the shelf. His chest brushed my arm in the process, very much on purpose.I swallowed. “You know,” I said lightly, “if you keep doing that, I’m going to assume you’re trying to distract me.”“Oh, I am,” he admitted easily. “You walked in here looking like that.”“Like what?”“Like you just spent the day being adored.”Heat rushed to my cheeks. “Your mother might have something to do with that.”He smiled softly at that, the kind of smile that never failed to undo me. “I’m glad she was the

Rhea's Pov "Mira... you outdid yourselves," I managed to say, my eyes stinging with sudden tears. "Truly. It’s better than I ever imagined."The designer stepped forward, his fingers twitching as he examined the hem. "It needs a minor adjustment here at the waist, perhaps a quarter-inch take-in, and the bustle needs a slight reinforcement. But otherwise, it is flawless.""It won't even take a day," Mira added, looking at me through the mirror with a satisfied smile. "You look like a dream, Rhea."Elena stood in the doorway, her hand pressed against her heart. She didn't say a word, but the look in her eyes told me everything. It was the look of a mother seeing a daughter finally find her peace.After I carefully stepped out of the gown and changed back into my regular clothes, the weight of the timeline hit me."The invitations were all confirmed this morning," Elena said, her voice regaining its usual brisk efficiency, though her eyes were still soft. "Everything is practically read

Rhea’s PovI stood in front of the mirror and barely recognized myself. For a long moment, I just stared at my reflection in the mirror, my mouth wide open in shock. The gown hugged me perfectly, like it had learned my shape before I ever put it on. The fabric was that warm ivory we chose, soft and smooth, falling from my shoulders in clean lines. The bodice fit close, simple but precise, with delicate lace layered over it, not heavy, not loud, just enough to trace patterns along my skin. The sleeves were sheer, ending just past my wrists, the lace fading gently as if it knew when to stop. The skirt flowed straight down before spreading slightly at the hem, long enough to trail behind me without feeling like it would swallow my steps.No excessive shine. No overwhelming details. My makeup was light and my skin looked even and warm. My eyes were lined softly, lashes dark but not dramatic. A hint of shimmer sat at the corners, catching the light whenever I blinked. My lips were a natura

Rhea's Pov He flipped me onto my stomach with effortless strength. I barely had time to push up on my forearms before he was behind me, one hand fisting my hair, the other spreading me open. He notched himself at my entrance and thrust into me in one brutal, perfect stroke.I screamed his name into the pillow.He didn’t give me time to adjust, just started fucking me hard and deep, hips snapping against my ass with wet, obscene sounds. Every thrust shoved me forward on the bed; every pull dragged his cock over every sensitive inch inside me. His free hand came down on my ass, once, twice. It wasn't painful at all as his force was very controlled, but it made me clench around him so tightly he cursed.“You like that?” he growled, spanking me again, harder. “Like it when I mark you everywhere?”“Yes, fuck, yes…” He pulled out suddenly, flipped me onto my back, wrapped his arms around my knees and hooked my legs over his shoulders and drove back in so deep I think I felt him in my thro