All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 501 - Chapter 510

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ACCOUNTABILITY

John exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair.“Take accountability for once, Charlotte!”I blinked.“What?”“You think I don’t hurt, Charlotte?” he asked quietly. “You think I don’t feel anything?”I swallowed, but the lump in my throat refused to go down.“You look at me like I’m some monster hiding behind a smile. Like I’m waiting for the right moment to hurt you,” he continued, his voice tightening. “Do you have any idea what that does to a man who has done nothing but protect you?”I pushed myself up slowly, my knees weak.“So now it’s my fault?” I asked, my voice trembling. “Blame it all on me, right?”“Yes,” he said immediately. “This—this part of it—is.”The words hit harder than any slap.I pressed my lips tightly.He noticed, and his voice changed.“You don’t get to walk away every time you’re scared,” he said softly. “You don’t get to ignore warnings, run straight into danger, and then act shocked when the worst happens.”Tears spilled freely again.“You expect me t

IS THAT A VOICE I KNOW?

“I was scared,” I sobbed. “How was I supposed to know you are a good person? People can hide their real image and pretend just to get what they want. I am not God… to see your heart.”“And I’m not allowed to be hurt by that?” he asked. “I’m not allowed to feel rejected? Accused? Dehumanized?”He placed a hand over his chest.“I am human, Charlotte. I feel anger. I feel pain. And yes—I felt it every time you looked at me like I was a monster in disguise.”I couldn’t say a word anymore.“I followed you because I was afraid,” he continued quietly. “Afraid that your distrust would put you exactly where it did tonight.”I covered my face with my hands.“I didn’t mean for this to happen,” I cried. “I never wanted Angel to suffer because of me.”“I know,” he replied, softer now. “But intentions don’t undo consequences. If you keep letting fear make your choices, it won’t just hurt you. It will hurt the people you love.”The words pierced straight through me.“You’re right,” I sobbed, my shou

NO SCRATCHES

“Angel? Is that really you, baby?”It was less a word than a disbelieving breath.She nodded.A raw, guttural sound tore from me—half sob, half laugh—as I crushed her to me in a tight hug, rocking back and forth on the floor.“Mommy,” she sobbed.I covered her face in kisses, my hands frantically patting her face, her back, her arms, assuring myself she wasn't a ghost, she was real.“You’re here, you’re here, baby, you’re here,” I chanted into her hair.Then I loosened my grip on Angel just enough to look at her.I reached out with trembling hands, touching her face—her cheeks, her forehead, her hair. Then her arms. Her shoulders. Her back. Her legs.“You’re sure you’re okay, my love? Nothing hurts?”“I’m hungry,” she said, with the sublime, devastating normality of a child.I blinked.I didn’t expect that answer at all. A hysterical laugh bubbled in my throat.“That is not a problem. I will order food for you, okay? I am so happy. I am so, so happy. I can’t believe it.”I burst into

MY REQUEST

What are you doing?The voice in my head asked, and I immediately ripped myself backward, breaking the kiss with a force that made me stumble.My hand flew to my lips, which still burned with the phantom pressure of his.John stood frozen, his arms still slightly raised where I had been. His lips were parted, his eyes wide.The air in the room turned to ice.“I…” I stammered, my voice a hoarse whisper. “I’m… what did I do?”I wasn’t just asking him.I was asking myself.What the hell was that, Charlotte?I looked up at John.He looked shocked.His arms fell to his sides, fists clenching and unclenching.I accused him of being a creep, yet I acted like this—without consent?“I’m sorry… I—”“Don’t apologize,” he said gently. “It’s been a highly emotional day. You acted because you were overwhelmed. It’s not your fault. And honestly—I kissed you back… so you have nothing to apologize for. I enjoyed it.”Then he lifted a hand and stroked his lower lip with his thumb, a smirk appearing.“D

WHY, CHARLOTTE

I ordered the food do dinner and took Angel to the bathroom for a bath, but mostly to check if there were any changes in her body. “Mommy, bubbles!” she said in delight as she relaxed in the bubble bathtub. “You sure are enjoying your bath time,” I said with a smile, applying hair conditioner to her hair and combing it with a detangling brush. I wasn’t the one who bathed her back home; it was the maids. They always complained that she never cooperated. But the girl I was seeing right in front of me since we left home had enjoyed bath time. Always. Soon, I heard the doorbell, and John went to answer it. “Must be room service for the food,” I murmured. “Yeah! Food!” Angel squealed, shaking happily in the tub. “Stay still,” I instructed, trying to get her cleaned up. After the bath, we walked to her room and got her into comfy pajamas. “Food, food, food!” Angel sang as she walked to the living area. I sighed and settled down on the bed. “Can I kiss you again… really kiss you…

KISS ME

"Please don't burden yourself with the idea that you must reciprocate my feelings. All I did for you was out of my own free will. Rejection hurts, but... I am happy when you are happy.""I like you, John."I forced the words out."Like?"He asked.I nodded."Really, really like you.""How much?"He whispered huskily."A lot...but... my heart belongs to someone else. I am sorry".I clenched my fingers.He scoffed."You still in love with that bastard, Marcus?""No...I am talking about someone else, his name is Leo."I said shamelessly.A married woman inlove with her ex?What would he think of me?He was silent, then he burst into a laughter that felt uncomfortable."What?""His name sounds funny," he replied.I frowned, offended. "No, it doesn't. He is a very nice person, and he is—""Handsome?" he asked."He is the first man that ever made me feel like I was worth some love..." I felt my eyes pooling.He went quiet again."Where is he now? Leo?"He asked."I don't know. Probably mo

NICE JOB EVERYONE

(AUTHOR'S POV) The tension from Charlotte's apartment still hummed in his veins as John finally stepped into his own rented room across from the rainfall suite. As the door clicked shut, he closed his eyes and leaned against it for a moment, breathing heavily as if he’d just finished a marathon. His conversation with Charlotte played back in his mind. "I really like you a lot... but... my heart belongs to someone else. I am sorry." "You still in love with that bastard, Marcus?" "No... I’m talking about someone else. His name is Leo." "His name sounds funny." "No, it doesn't. He is a very nice person, and he is—" "Handsome?" "He is the first man that ever made me feel like I was worth some love..." He opened his eyes and cursed. "Fuck." He tossed his keys onto a minimalist table, pulled off his clothes, and stepped into the bathroom. Staring into the mirror, he pulled his long hair into a bun, applied shampoo to his long beard, and afterward removed his contacts. He blink

HE WILL REGERT IT

LEO’S POVAfter I ended the call, the room fell back into near darkness, the only illumination coming from the cool blue glow of my monitor.I didn’t move.For a long moment, I simply sat there, waiting.Then, with a silent command, the screen shifted.The image of Charlotte appeared on my screen.I was able to plant a hidden camera in her bedroom.Still in love with me, huh?A smile tugged at my lips.“You don’t know how happy that makes me,” I murmured.The smile lingered for barely a second before it faded.“I hope you forgive me for that insensitive prank,” I continued quietly. “You must have been terrified.” My jaw tightened. “But I couldn’t think of anything else when you insisted on going back to that bastard. I had to be sure....I had to make sure I don’t lose you...not ever again.”I paused.“As for Marcus…I’ll make him regret ever laying his hands on you. Every mark he left will cost him.”My reflection stared back at me faintly from the darkened screen, my eyes blazing

WHAT DID HE DO?

AUTHOR'S POV Charlotte was sleeping on her bed but unknown to her, he had been watching her for a while, like a predator and she, his prey. His intense eyes that glowed in the dark followed the raising and falling of her chest like it was an obsession just to watch her sleep. Slowly, he moved to the bedside. "Charlotte". He whispered. His hands came on top of her head and caressed her hair curls. "John?..Is that you?" She murmured sleepily without opening her eyes. He froze as he heard her voice. "John? I didn't mean to pull away...I was...just scared," she murmured again. He said nothing but continued to caress her hair as she went back into a deep sleep, her lips slightly apart. Thirty minutes later, he heard her breathing loudly and knew he couldn't wait any longer. His dick was already straining in his pants from just listening to her voice. Slowly, he gripped the side of the blanket that was tucked under her chin and slowly peeled it from her body. Ch

JUICE DRIP

"Mmm..nghhh..John.....are...you...ahhhh. That's feels so...good..." Her head snap up and her eyes forced to open but was weighed down by sleep again. He didn't stop,his face was practically buried in-between her legs. His face and nose soaked with her moisture and scent. Charlotte shifted slightly and frowned in pleasure and cried a little but didn't wake up. "It's..too much...mmhhhh....I can't take it anymore..." "You can baby...you can..you are all wet and open for me". He grunted. "Nghhh...ahhhh...". She moaned. Getting turned on by her moans, he inserted two fingers to her core and started to finger her while also licking her. "Mmmhhh..." She moaned again as her juices flooded his mouth, as she arched her back and released her orgasm. Her body shook but he didn't pull away...her hips rose up feeling the orgasm explode from her insides. Finally, she melted into the bed. He didn't stop there. He lifted his head up and kissed her stomach before trailing his

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