All Chapters of The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

*Olivia’s POV* We packed our bags once again. My destination this time was Gabe’s house. Rose, my father, and Isabelle would return to our old house, and Rita had decided to stay with Jai for a while. The two had gotten along really well, and saying I wasn’t a bit jealous of my two siblings would be a damn lie. But even though I always got along with both my sisters, Isabelle was the one I was closest to, despite our age difference. Jai wasn’t home that afternoon, probably on purpose, and Rita and I accompanied Isabelle, Rose, and our father to our old residence. The driver unloaded the bags from the car and brought them inside the empty house. Rose looked around and said, regretfully, “I’m already over this house!” “I… need to talk to you,” my father said hesitantly, while Isabelle ran upstairs to reunite with her room and Rita tried to comfort her mother. “What do you want to talk about, Dad?” I was the only one who paid him any attention. “I… wish you were all together.” I k

CHAPTER 83. AM I INFERTILE, DOCTOR?As soon as we pulled up to the police station, Aneliese was waiting outside. She rushed toward us the moment she spotted us, barely giving us time to step out of the car. I wrapped her in a hug, feeling her arms cling to me tightly. Her eyes were red, swollen from crying.“What the hell happened?” Gabe asked, just as a car parked beside us and one of his lawyers climbed out.“Jai lost it…” Aneliese tried to explain, her voice still shaky.“What did he do, Aneliese?” My heart was already pounding in my throat.“We were at dinner, at a restaurant… Rowan showed up and… said some things to me. Jai called him outside, and they got into it. Then Jai trashed Rowan’s car—completely demolished it!”“How’d he do that?” I pressed.“With his own car. He rammed into Rowan’s until it flipped onto the sidewalk, reduced to a pile of twisted metal. Rowan called the cops, and Jai just stood there, waiting, still throwing threats at him.”“Damn, do I owe this guy a hi

ME AND HERI was at Clifford headquarters when the lawyer called Gabe with news about the DNA test the judge had ordered for Ingrid Ferrari. The result was exactly what we’d expected: the baby wasn’t his.There was no celebration. We’d already figured it would come back negative. Still, I couldn’t wrap my head around how Ingrid could’ve been so reckless with her scheme. She didn’t even manage to sleep with Gabe for real, got caught spiking his drink, and yet she pressed on with her half-baked plan, even after it started falling apart from the get-go.“You did it,” Gabe said, catching me off guard as he leaned back in his chair behind his massive desk.“What are you talking about?” I asked, confused.“I know you’re wondering how Ingrid could be so sloppy, especially after working for me for so long and knowing me so well. I always thought I was too smart to be played or manipulated. But Ingrid caught me at my lowest, my most vulnerable—when you left me. I was blind… All I wanted was yo

THE VOWS**GABE'S POV**I couldn't remember the last time I'd asked someone out on a date. And even if I had—and forgotten about it, obviously—I was damn sure I'd never felt this nervous.I wasn't sure if she was late on purpose, just to torture me, or because... My thoughts cut off the second I saw her walk into the restaurant.She slipped in like she didn't want to turn heads, but the whole room froze. Even the waiters paused mid-stride. That purple dress whispered pure temptation, but her face, with its subtle makeup, screamed *don't underestimate me*.The dress was a knockout: a violet-purple that shifted shades under the chandelier light. It clung to her shoulders with these tiny slits exposing just enough skin, hugging her curves like a second skin. Sweetheart never did anything halfway. The details were killer—a slim silver belt cinching her waist, drawing the eye straight to the swell of her hips. The asymmetrical hem flashed a glimpse of leg with every step. And the back? Sub

“Seriously? And that justifies her cheating on me?” Rowan’s voice was venomous.“Did you know or not?” That answer mattered to me.“No.”“So now you get why she’s on meds? Why she wants to live a little? Aneliese doesn’t know how much time she has left.”“I don’t give a damn, Gabe!”I let out a bitter laugh. “Finally showing your true colors, Rowan.”“Surprised?”“Nah, actually, I’m pleased. I hate dealing with people hiding behind masks.”“Of course, I’m the villain now. I’m being real, Gabe, while you all play saints. When’d you get your halo, huh? Oh, right—after you decided to forgive the daddy of your hooker’s kid. Oops, sorry, forgot you don’t like me talking about her like that. But since I’m talking about Olivia’s mom, is that term okay? Or is she not a hooker anymore?”“I’m going to kill you, Rowan.”“Just so you know, I’m recording this call, Gabe.”That only pissed me off more. “And everything I say will be used against me in court? Go fuck yourself! I *will* kill you, you