All Chapters of The sweet revenge of a heartless CEO - Clifford Empire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

*Olivia’s POV* “What’s this part labeled ‘payday’?” Gabe asked. “When you have a job, every time you pass the green ‘payday’ space, you get your monthly salary,” Isabelle explained. “Hmm,” Gabe stared at the board, thoughtful. “Jorel, can you sell yourself for double the pay?” Jorel looked at him, confused, opening his mouth but hesitating to respond. “You can’t sell yourself or your spouse,” Rael clarified, familiar with the rules. “My brother sells himself for double allowances… even to hurt people,” Gabe said, smirking sarcastically at Jorel. “Hurt people…” Rita frowned. “Do you know what that means, Gabe Clifford?” Rael coughed, trying to diffuse the tension building. “Why don’t you be clearer, Gabe?” Jorel challenged, leaning back in his chair casually. “On that jet ski ride with my wife, did you tell her you made a deal with me to marry her and cheat on her for a bigger allowance?” Silence fell, so thick you could almost hear a strand of hair drop. “He backed out of

*Gabe’s POV* When I saw my wife kissing my brother, I froze, motionless. Never in my life had I felt anything like that moment. It was as if the entire world was crushing my head, so heavy it sank me into the ground. My stomach burned, and everything around them turned into a dark, surreal screen. In a normal situation, I would’ve screamed, done something about that atrocity, the worst betrayal I’d ever seen. But all I felt was fear… and an unprecedented pain in my chest, like I was suffocating and dying right there. I should’ve stopped it from dragging on… Damn it, how long would it last? Could I do anything, break free from that frozen feeling? Olivia was leaning against the tree, Jorel holding her slim waist, his lips devouring hers. I didn’t even need to get closer to know my brother’s tongue was in my wife’s mouth. Son of a bitch! When they finally ended the kiss that lasted what felt like a year, eleven months, and twenty-nine hours, Olivia’s eyes met mine. A chill ran thr

*Gabe’s POV* “Take that damn watch off!” Olivia ordered when she noticed the Patek Philippe on my left wrist. I didn’t hesitate, tossing the watch to the floor, where the rug cushioned its fall. My wife’s face glistened, either from how thoroughly I’d cleaned it or from the way I’d spread my cum across it. “Turn around!” My voice was commanding, just the way she liked it. Olivia was dominant outside the bedroom, but in it, she loved being completely submissive—a dynamic I’d never fully understand. Still, satisfying her sexually came naturally to me; my instincts were always to dominate, in every sense. Sex with Monica was never bad—far from it, it was incredible. She gave head like no one else. But Pumpkin made me forget what it was like to be with other women, even the one I loved. From the first time I fucked her, I knew it’d be an addiction I’d never shake. Each time was a different experience. My wife was the kind of woman who was up for anything in bed, even things I wouldn

*Gabe’s POV* “How? You impaled your arm on an iron spike?” Olivia nodded and spoke calmly, “My mom was working.” She glanced around, unfazed by any judgment. “Doing what she did best—prostituting herself.” She smiled and then locked eyes with me. “She left me home alone, asking the neighbor to check on me occasionally. The neighbor’s daughter and I were playing ball over the wall separating our houses. It was like volleyball, with the wall as the net. In one play, the girl hit the ball so hard it landed in the yard on the other side of my house. I remember it like it was yesterday… There was a brick wall with an iron fence on top. I wanted to keep playing so badly that I decided to climb over and get the ball. I didn’t even manage to grab it…” “Who helped you?” Isabelle asked. “Did it hurt a lot?” “Hurt?” Olivia smiled. “I think it did, yeah. But there were so many other pains that were worse… especially the ones that hurt here.” She touched the girl’s heart. “How many stitches d

“Tell me about the woman you loved, Gabe!” Even if it destroyed me even more. Gabe kept his head against mine and continued, “She was beautiful and caught every man’s—and woman’s—eye. From the moment I saw her, I knew I’d do anything to have her. So the looks started in class… and a few days later, we ran into each other at a club near campus. We had some friends in common, and that night we finally talked—and at the end of it, we fucked.” “Were you a virgin?” “Technically, yes.” “What’s ‘technically’?” “I hadn’t fucked a woman, but I’d already come in a few mouths.” “Did you come in her mouth?” “Yeah.” “On her face?” “Yeah.” “Lick your cum straight off her face?” “No…” He narrowed his eyes and laughed. “There are things only you make me do, Pumpkin.” “And things I’d only do for you, Gabe?” “Yeah.” He didn’t blink. “Was she a virgin?” “Damn it, you talk too much. And you confuse me.” “I want to know everything, every detail.” “She wasn’t a virgin. And with her, I lear