All Chapters of My Ex’s Billionaire Brother Is My Temptation : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Emily’s POV This wasn't how I imagined today to go at all.My plan like the past three days was to come to work, do my work, and go home.Not getting stuck in an elevator with the man who was both the bane and the boon of my existence.I had gone three whole days of successfully ignoring him only for me to end up getting stuck in an elevator with him.And as if that wasn't enough, I was now having a panic attack.There was no way my present life wasn't a punishment of the sins I'd committed in my past lives.“It's okay, buttercup,” Donovan's soothing baritone wafted into my ears as he rubbed soothing circles on my back. “I'm right here with you, so nothing is going to happen, alright?”My response was a muffled “alright” against his hard chest, as I inhaled the intoxicating musk of his cologne—a scent that I couldn't believe I'd missed this much.“There you go,” He husked, stroking my nape, causing a buildup of illicit warmth to fill my belly.As badly as I wanted to withdraw from hi

Donovan's POV“Based on the results gotten from the last audit, the profit margin for the year is projected to rise by at least thirty percent, sir,” The new HOD of sales, Oscar Smith, divulged, flipping through the report in front of him.We were currently in the middle of the weekly sales and accounting department meeting, and since it began, I could barely keep my eyes off Emily.Nowadays, there was just something so enchantingly endearing about her that my heart warmed at the mere thought of her.“That's great,” I said, repressing the urge to glare daggers at him. “And the sales memo?”It had barely been a week since he resumed work at my company, and he was already making moves on Emily.He really was one audacious prick. “My team is currently working on it, sir,” He replied, and I just hummed, my gaze steering to Emily who had her nose buried in the sales account paperwork.“Okay,” I said, my tone clipped with a hint of disdain, when I noticed Levi glancing at Emily, who was co

Donovan's POV Roping my arms around the smallness of Emily's waist, I kissed her with ferocious hunger, torrid passion coursing through my veins in quick succession.She tasted like coffee, sugar, and milk—probably the one Oscar had gotten her earlier.The poor wimp had thought he could get Emily with a mere beverage, without knowing the only thing that could get Emily was my mere existence.After the whole talk about ending our entanglement, here she was, squirming in my hold with erotic want—a complete prisoner to her own desire.The animalistic hunger that Emily and I possessed for each other was and could never be matched by anyone.No woman could be as coy, needy, and sensual like her and no man could ever fuck her with raw hunger the way I did.Absolutely no fucking man.Pulling away from the kiss, I bit her earlobe, causing her to whimper softly as she splayed her hands on my chest, her eyes misty with wantonness.Wordlessly, I pulled her to the longest sofa in my office, sat

Emily’s POV The next morning, I woke up to an empty room and my heart sank at the prospect of Donovan leaving while I was asleep.Damn, I really was nothing but an unpaid slut to him now.In a way, this was probably for the best. Seeing him after deciding to truly end our entanglement would only break my heart.However, I was stunned when the door swung open and Donovan walked in, looking like a snack in his dress shirt and pants ensemble.The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, exposing his strong, veiny arms, and I quickly looked away before my mind could transport me to somewhere salacious.“Good morning, buttercup,” He said. “Why do you live like a pauper?”“Huh?” I looked at him in confusion.“You have nothing but grapes and milk in your refrigerator,” Donovan shook his head in distaste. “I had to order pancakes from a nearby restaurant for you.”“Oh,” I muttered, ignoring the warmth clawing into my heart. “Thanks but you really shouldn't have.”“You need the nutrition, butterc

Donovan’s POV I was beside myself with anger as I watched Emily smile at something Oscar must have said.“Mr Coleman,” One of the shareholders in my company, Mr Dalton, called, prompting me to reluctantly look away from them.I was currently having dinner with the major shareholders of Coleman group to celebrate a deal we'd successfully closed yesterday.However, I had lost focus on the dinner the moment Emily walked in with Oscar.“Yes?” I responded.“Let's cheer for the success of the deal,” He said, raising his wine goblet and the rest did the same.Grabbing my goblet of champagne, I said, “To more successful deals closing.”“Cheers,” The shareholders chorused before sipping the alcohol while I downed mine in one sharp gulp, my gaze once again fixated on those two.Two nights ago, I had made Emily speak to Oscar over the phone while I rearranged her guts with my cock, and tonight, she was out on a date with him.How fucking unbelievable.Emily was putting up a stellar performance