All Chapters of My heart surrendered to the Boss: Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

I didn’t notice when Cassian slipped into the room. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me against his body. When I turned, I searched his eyes for something (doubt, regret, anything), but there was nothing. He was deliberately keeping me in the dark, hiding information from me, and it made my nerves fray. A thousand thoughts swirled in my head, questions I didn’t dare ask. “You’re too tense,” he murmured, resting his chin on my shoulder. Our eyes met in the window’s reflection, but I quickly looked away, terrified he’d see straight through me and realize I’d overheard his conversation with Jack. “So many things are happening. It’s impossible for me not to

No answer came. I bit my lip, nerves and fear twisting my stomach at who might be calling from an unknown, unsaved number. “Damn it! Say something!” I shouted, rage and frustration exploding out of me. I bit down harder, trying to hold back the fresh wave of tears. A long sigh, followed by a low chuckle, vibrated in my ear. The tears stopped for a second, just one second, until I heard his voice. “Are you really going to yell at me, little squirrel?” I covered my mouth; every muscle in my body went limp. “Breathe, baby. I need you to listen very carefully to what I’m about to say.” “I thought… I thought you were…” My friends stared in shock. Amy ste

I let the cold night air wrap around me. Cassian’s message had made me so happy, I was afraid to go straight back inside and give away that something big had happened. We still weren’t safe, the war was far from over, and there were more questions than answers, but I couldn’t hide how relieved I was to know I’d soon see him and confirm he was truly okay. It wasn’t easy, but I convinced everyone I was just exhausted and slipped away to my room early. After a while, once the house had gone completely quiet, I tiptoed through the hallways and down to the living room. The waiting was unbearable. I sat on the sofa, stood up again, paced, peered out the windows, and rubbed my hands together nonstop. 

I was still incredibly sensitive; my core felt like it was on fire as Cassian slowly pushed inside me. His hands braced on the mattress, his arms trembling slightly, a growl rumbling in his chest. I gripped his arms, nails digging into the hard muscle as I felt filled. “Fuck, Lilian. You’re so tight,” he gritted out, jaw clenched. His face was lightly flushed, chest heaving with labored breaths. I reached up, fingers caressing his strong neck, feeling the pulsing veins. Cassian looked at me and leaned down, letting me wrap my arms around him. His lips met mine—soft, gentle. I closed my eyes, my body going weightless as pleasure built. The sweet taste on his tongue was addictive; his scent intoxicated me, while his body drove me insane. He started movi