Lahat ng Kabanata ng Guilty Pleasure : Kabanata 231 - Kabanata 240

The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Ryan’s office, painting the marble floors in long, golden streaks. The place buzzed with energy, phones ringing, keyboards clicking, and suits brushing past glass doors. It was a glass cage of controlled chaos.But Ryan Johnson stood

The moment the door clicked shut behind Ryan, the air in the foyer thickened. He was here. In her doorway. Looking like a walking temptation in navy-blue Armani and that stupid smirk that melted her better judgment.Elena’s breath caught. Her fingers curled into the hem of her oversized tee as Ryan

Elena handed a pair of her father’s clothes to Ryan. “They’re dad’s. You can wear them for now. I’ll give yours to dry,” she said, avoiding Ryan's gaze. Ryan arched a brow, picking up the dark gray t-shirt and black sweatpants. "You want me to wear your father's clothes while I'm in your bedroom?"

Elena’s breath was still uneven when she slowly rolled off the bed, trembling from the aftermath of Ryan’s merciless attention. She looked over at him who was still lying on her bed the same way, watching her with a lazy, satisfied smirk. His hand lazily trailed down her bare thigh, clearly in no ru

The late afternoon sun stretched lazily over the school courtyard, coating everything in a warm amber hue. The final bell rang, and Elena shoved her books into her bag with uncharacteristic haste.Her eyes swept across the street beyond the school gates. She spotted Ryan’s black Aston Martin idling