All Chapters of After Divorce, My Boss Made Me His Obsession : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Aurelia’s POVThe next morning, after breakfast, I left the house and went straight to see Cassia, who, coincidentally, was just getting home.She was glowing, that unmistakable, post-weekend, in-love kind of glow that doesn’t even need words.“Girl, we made love all weekend,” she blurted out the moment she saw me, practically bouncing. “It was amazing.”I threw my hands up. “Cass, I don’t think I need that information!”She grinned, completely unbothered. “I’ll still tell you anyway.”I burst out laughing. “You’re unbelievable.”We settled in the living room and began unboxing her gifts, me holding the camera while she gave her usual over-the-top commentary.“No, not that angle! Go lower, no, higher! Aurelia, are you even trying?” she scolded dramatically.I rolled my eyes, laughing. “You know, I could’ve just called that content creator to do this for you.”“Yes, but you didn’t,” she said, flipping her hair. “So get it right, my videographer-slash-best friend.”I zoomed in on her fa

Aurelia's POV The way she was staring at me, like I was a rival in her little office world, made my blood simmer. Her fake smile, the tilt of her chin, the too-short skirt, everything about her screamed competition.“Ma’am, please,” she said again, her voice dripping with condescension. “I’ll suggest you leave.”Before I could say anything back, the door to Julien’s office swung open.“Jewel,” his voice came, deep and smooth, the sound of it immediately softening every sharp edge in me.Without thinking, I turned toward him, grabbed his tie, and kissed him. Right there. In front of her.His lips tasted faintly of coffee and mint. When I finally pulled back, I didn’t need to look at her to know her expression, I could feel it burning holes into my back.“I didn’t know I needed to book an appointment to see you,” I murmured, running my thumb across the smudge of my lipstick on his lower lip.Julien’s mouth curved into a slow, knowing smile. “You know,” he said, his tone teasingly soft,

Aurelia’s POVWe stayed in a penthouse that looked like it had been plucked straight from a dream. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the Eiffel Tower like a painting, its golden lights flickering softly against the velvet sky.“We’ve been gone for almost two weeks now,” I said, breathless, the sheets tangled around us after another round of love that left me dizzy and warm.“Mm,” Julien murmured lazily, his voice still rough with exhaustion.“So this was your plan? To just spoil me endlessly?” I teased, tracing a slow circle on his chest.He chuckled. “If I told you it was a vacation, you would’ve overthought it.”“Well… that’s true,” I admitted, smiling into his skin.“Of course it is,” he said, brushing his thumb across my jaw. “I know my girl.”I smiled. I never thought I’d be here, not just traveling the world, but being seen this way. Having someone who turned ordinary days into stories worth telling. Life really could twist your story overnight, from heartbreak to high-rise penth

Aurelia’s POVWhen it finally ended, I could barely move. My skin was warm, my heart still stumbling over itself. Julien was lying beside me, his chest rising and falling, a sheen of sweat glistening under the soft city lights.“That,” I whispered breathlessly, “was… what exactly?”He smirked without opening his eyes. “Proposal sex?”I laughed weakly, pressing a hand over my face. Julien had a different kind of energy tonight, a dominant one, and I loved it. Then without warning he rolled over, taking my nipples in his mouth, I gasped softly.“I thought we're catching our breath?” I whispered.He turned his head toward me, eyes gleaming with that playful danger. “Bold of you to assume you’ll get any sleep tonight.”I gasped softly, but he wasn’t joking. The night stretched on like a fevered dream, we made love all night, from the bed to the table, to the couch.When the morning came, the room looked like the aftermath of a storm. The sheets were half off the bed, the pillows a battle

Aurelia’s POVDuring lunch, the cafeteria was buzzing, eyes, whispers, and stolen glances everywhere. I could practically feel the weight of the stares bouncing off my ring. It sparkled under the fluorescent light like it knew it was the main character.“I feel proud that boss engaged someone from our department,” John said, loud enough for half the cafeteria to hear.“I know right? Now everyone wants to know the full gist,” Stella added with a giggle.I shook my head, stabbing at my salad like it owed me answers.Then suddenly, a wave of cheers rippled through the room. I didn’t even need to look up to know why. That aura was unmistakable.Julien Knightley.He walked in like the universe had dimmed the lights for him, sleeves rolled up, tie loose, confidence radiating in quiet waves. The same man who proposed under a sky full of drones and now had the entire cafeteria clapping for him like he’d just solved world peace.The irony? The same people gossiping about me two minutes ago we