Todos os capítulos de Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

••~~MADDISON~~•• Corian and I sat in the back seat of his Bentley, the private shield up so Ausley couldn’t see us, and we couldn’t see him. It felt like we were cut off from the rest of the world, like this dark leather cave where his musk filled every inch of my lungs and refused to let go. And God help me… maybe it was that balm. Maybe it was the sting on my ass from his spanks. Or maybe it was just him. But the occasional humming right between my thighs hadn’t stopped. It was like my body had signed a lease with him and didn’t care if my brain wanted to run the other way. I had a lot to say but then I remember this is just a contract and as Ms. Sinclair said, the customer is always right. I stayed quiet, eyes glued to the window, because if I didn’t, I’d open my mouth and spill every stupid, angry, needy thought I had. Angry thoughts about you-know-who. And that hum that wouldn’t quit. Best to look away. Best to not look at the most annoying man on the planet. “You’re

••~~MADDISON~~•• Corian led the way to what looked like an abandoned warehouse, graffiti walls, old windows and a narrow black door like the entrance to some haunted funhouse. My brain screamed nope, but Corian kept walking like he owned the place. “Mr Van Halen....” A man, big in a dark suit, greeted with a bow. He was built like a tank with bald shiny head. “Hey Trump,” Corian shot back, like he was tossing a ball. “It’s been a minute, the Rig’s never the same without you.” Even though he tried to look composed, his excitement betrayed him. He practically wanted to hug Corian. First, that lady Garnet... and now this man... Like, what? Did Corian just… disappear from the rest of the world for a while? People here acted like he was some kind of missing king that suddenly showed up again. But Corian, he brushed it off like he did with Garnet. “Yeah. Alright Trump.” Like he didn’t want to be worshipped. Or maybe like he hated that they missed him so much. He once said no on

Author’s Note: Buckle up. Things are about to get darker, hotter, and a whole lot more dangerous. 🔥🥀 ••~MADDISON~••Angelique pulled back and I could finally breathe. She gave this little laugh, eyes on him.“What does a girl have to do to get the CEO of Halen Inc to come around my Rig more?”Holy cow.Yes, I nearly flatlined right there.“What? Halen Inc.” The words slipped out of me before I could stop them.So Corian wasn’t just some billionaire. He was CEO of the biggest global art industry in the country… maybe the world.I have been sleeping with the CEO at my dream job.No. My dream career.Oh Lord.“CEO is off duty,” Corian said smoothly, sipping his drink. He was cool, like nothing had changed.But for me? Everything had changed.I had dreamed of one day working for this man. Dreamed about walking into the Halen Inc building, portfolio in hand, ready to prove myself. I’d even imagined what it would feel like to sit in front of him one day as he looke

••~~CORIAN~~••My entire gut twisted when I saw them.Victoria... and Vance.The two people plotting to steal my company because they know I could be dead by tomorrow.“Fuck!”The word burned out of me before I could choke it down. My chest felt tight, like a damn belt was clutched around my ribs.I groaned, strutting over to meet them because if I didn’t, Victoria was going to find some way to start drama. And with Maddison being here, the last thing I wanted was her knowing this part of my business. Or any part at all. At least nothing that I wasn’t showing her myself.“What are you doing here?” I bit out the words, my jaw was so tight it was about to snap.She wore that sinister smile on her face, and that dress she was wearing… yeah, it wasn’t just a dress. It was a statement. It looked like she was on a mission tonight, and I already knew I was the fucking target.Ofcourse Angelique snitched to her that I was coming.She blew off a chuckle. “Oh p

Auto Saved Word Count 1367 ••~~CORIAN~~••“Where the fuck is she?” My voice came out more growl than human.I was losing my shit, bursting through every door I found like a mad dog.The Rig doesn’t have rules. Never did. No boundaries. No limits. Everything’s fair fucking game.And Maddison? Her in this place was like dropping a pearl into a pit of wolves. Diamond in the dirt. Sweetness in a slaughterhouse. Every bastard here would claw through hell just to get a taste.The pulse in my neck was savage, like it wanted blood.I was fucking furious.At her.At me.At this whole setup.I gave her one rule. Just one. Don’t move. Stay put.I guess it’s my fault for leaving her standing there alone.Fuck!I kicked open another door.“Shit!” The girl squealed, dragging her arms across her bare tits.“Fuck off dude!” The guy snapped.Slam.Every time it wasn’t her, my heart restarted and crashed again. Because I knew what I’d do if I ever opened one of these doors