All Chapters of Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~~••MADDISON~~••It was past nine when I heard footsteps behind me.I'd been staring at the canvas for an hour. I did what Angelique said. But something was still off. The colors were right. The composition too. But it was missing something.And with Corian messing with my head… I couldn't figure it out.Why do we do this?A man tells you exactly who he is and we still go ahead trying to figure him out. Trying to change him.I am such an idiot. Thinking I was different.I am done.So done.If he wants to stay locked up in his darkness, fine. But I won't keep breaking myself trying to reach him."You're still here?"I jumped. Turned around.Levan. The construction guy. He had paint on his hands. Dust in his hair."Yeah. Lost track of time." I wiped my brush on a rag. "You too?"He shrugged. "Trying to finish the back wall before tomorrow." He stepped closer. Looked at my painting. "Wow. That's really good."I felt my cheeks heat. "Thanks.""No, I mean it. The way y

••~~MADDISON~~•• "Oh shit." I felt him. Right there. Pushing inside me. Thick. Hard. Filling me completely. Stretching me. "Ohhh... oh fuck... oh shit..." The words tumbled out broken and needy. I couldn't control them. Couldn't stop them. "Oh shit is right." His voice was rough. Almost a snarl. "I'm going to fuck your brains out and you won't make jokes like that... ever." Then he moved. And oh God. He wasn't gentle. Wasn't slow. He thrust deep. Hard. Fast. "Ah! Ah! Oh... Corian... oh God..." My head fell back against the glass. My mouth opened wide. Every nerve in my body came alive. Woke up. Every part of me focused on where we connected. Where he filled me. Owned me. "That's it," he growled. His breathing harsh. Panting. "Take it. Take all of me." "Mmm... yes... oh yes... please..." I couldn't form real words. Just sounds. Broken whimpers and moans. Sounds I didn't know I could make. He filled me so completely. Stretched me. Made me feel thin

••~~MADDISON~~••I was in Professor Nick's office. The art was up on an easel. I stared at it. He stood behind me. Staring too."Thank you for agreeing to do this with me," I muttered.He was so close. I could almost feel him sniffing my neck.Sydney always told me Nick had a crush on me. But it never made sense. Yes, he was always nice to me. But he looked like a really nice guy. The type whose grandma would already have a girl picked out for him. A girl who seemed just as perfect as he was. So why would he want someone who barely had her life together?Nick whispered in my ear. "Oh come on, Maddison. You know I'd always help whenever you need me. You only have to ask. This is really special. Just like every one of your works."I could still feel him. Very close.I tried to stay normal. Even though I was uncomfortable."I know something is missing. I just don't know what it is.""Well, what do I tell you? You stare long enough..."I finished his words. "You'll

••~~MADDISON~~•• The lobby of Halen Inc. made me feel tiny. I sat there, my foot tapping nervously against the floor. Because ofcourse I couldn’t sit still. I clutched my art bag tight against my chest like it was the last piece of some royal gem the entire world had been searching for. I was here to drop off my submission for the Fall collection. Everything around me screamed luxury and power. The tall ceilings. The shiny floors. The people walking by in their expensive suits. I had never felt more out of place in my life. But sitting there, I started to really understand what kind of man Corian was. He didn't just have money. He built this. He ran this whole thing. And without him, I wouldn't even be sitting here right now. That thought made my heart warm. He cared about my dreams. Maybe that's what made me fall for him in the first place. Not the money or the looks or the way he touched me. But the way he wanted me to excel. I have never had anyone believe me like th

••~~CORIAN~~•• We were in my mirror room. The one place I could watch her from every angle. Watch myself make her control for me... over and over. But I was losing control. Had been since the moment she walked into my life. Since the moment those wide hazel eyes looked at me like I was something more than what my father said I was. "Command me, Tiger." She blinked. Confused and beautiful. "What?" "It's compensation, Maddison. I'll only do what you tell me. Tell me what you want." I don't do this. I don't give up control. Control is all I have. It's what keeps me sane. What keeps me from becoming the boy my father thinks I am. But with her, the urge to let go was overwhelming. And the fight not to was excruciating. Her eyes went wide. Then that wicked smile spread across her face. The one that made my blood burn and my heart race. "You're going to let me punish you?" "I'm going to let you have whatever you want." The words came out before I could stop them. And I m