บททั้งหมดของ The CEO's Contractual Wife: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

OliviaAs the workday wrapped up, I felt a mix of exhaustion and accomplishment. The Thompson team had dispersed with their assignments, and my inbox was finally under control. I was just shutting down my computer when Alexander appeared in my doorway, his suit jacket draped over one arm and sleeves rolled up to expose his forearms. "Ready to go car shopping, Mrs. Carter?" He leaned against the doorframe, a playful smile on his lips. "Do I have a choice?" I asked, gathering my purse. "Always," he replied. "But I think you'll enjoy this more than you expect." We rode the elevator down in comfortable silence, but as we walked through the parking garage, I felt a small flutter of excitement. I'd never owned a new car, let alone a luxury vehicle. "So where are we going?" I asked as Alexander held the passenger door open for me. "Beverly Hills. I have an arrangement with Prestigio Motors." He slid into the driver's seat. "They'll stay open late for us." "Of course they will," I mutt

AlexanderI parted from Olivia at the elevator, heading toward my office. Just before the doors closed, I turned back for one final look.Olivia stood tall, confidence radiating from her posture as she spoke with another employee. The pencil skirt hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her shapely legs and the gentle swell of her hips. The matching blazer highlighted her trim waist before flaring subtly over her breasts.She was magnificent, not just physically attractive but commanding attention with her intelligence and poise. Even from this distance, I could see how she captivated her audience, gesturing animatedly as she spoke.My wife was making quite an impression at Carter Enterprises, not just because of her connection to me.When I reached my office, Jessica was already waiting, tablet in hand and coffee on my desk."Good morning, Mr. Carter," she greeted, professional as always. "Your schedule is updated on your tablet. The acquisition meeting at Meridian Properties has b

OliviaI froze, my coffee cup halfway to my lips, as Ryan's words hung in the air between us. What the hell was he playing at? My mind raced, trying to understand why he'd suddenly appeared in my life again, throwing accusations about my marriage. I set my cup down with deliberate care, buying myself a moment. Five months ago, this man had shattered my heart when I caught him with Sophia. Now he was sitting across from me, looking at me with those familiar eyes, spewing nonsense about my marriage. "What are you talking about? Where did you hear that bullshit?" I hissed, leaning forward myself. "I didn't hear it anywhere. I figured it out." He tapped his temple. "Think about it. You've always been cautious, methodical. You wouldn't even move in with me after years together. But suddenly you're married to your boss." "So your evidence is that I married too quickly for your liking? That's rich coming from you." "There's more to it." His eyes narrowed. "Carter Enterprises' stock jump

Olivia"Everything's fine," he assured me. "There's a charity gala for the Children's Hospital Foundation this Saturday. As major donors, we're expected to attend." "Oh," I said, relief washing over me. Just a social event. "That sounds nice." "It's black tie," Alexander added. "Very formal. The company has a table, and several board members will be there." "I'll need a dress." Alexander smiled. "I've already arranged for a stylist to bring some options to the house tomorrow evening." "Of course you have. Do you always think of everything?" "I try," he said, looking pleased with himself. "It's important that we make a good impression. The foundation does incredible work." "What kind of charity is it exactly?" I asked, genuinely curious. "They fund research and treatment programs for children with rare diseases. Carter Enterprises donates annually to its pediatric research center." I nodded, impressed. "That's wonderful. I'd love to learn more about their work." "The head of

OliviaAlexander's grip on my hair tightened. "Use your tongue," he instructed, and I did, swirling it around the head before flattening it against the underside of his cock. "Fucking perfect," he praised. "You look so sexy with your mouth stretched around my cock." His words sent a fresh wave of heat between my legs. I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse again. "Stop," he suddenly commanded, pulling me off him. "I want to be inside you when I come." In one swift move, he flipped us so I was underneath him again. His mouth crashed down on mine, hungry and demanding. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my breasts roughly, pinching my nipples until I gasped. "You like that?" he murmured against my neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. "You like a little pain with your pleasure." "Yes," I admitted breathlessly. Alexander moved down my body, leaving a trail of kisses and bites. When he reached my breasts, he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while