All Chapters of HIS OBSESSION: The Billionaire’s Little Secret.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

His mouth crushed mine until he broke the kiss, pushing me back slightly, just enough to make me dizzy. My chest heaved as I whispered, breathless, “Do what you were paid for.”I slammed the door shut, dragging him back to me. But this time, he was the one in control, pinning me against the wall. His stare locked on mine for one long second, then dropped to my lips. And then he kissed me like he’d been waiting for me all his life. My knees almost gave out under the force of it.He lifted me with ease, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as if I belonged there, then he carried me to the bed without ever breaking the kiss. Our tongues tangled, his taste filling me, desperate and reckless.When he laid me down, his hands claimed my thighs, sliding upward with deliberate heat. I ripped my dress off, the fabric pooling on the floor, leaving me bare and trembling under his stare. He pulled down his pants in seconds, and when his boxers dropped, my breath caught.God… he’s so big

For a moment, I just stood there like an idiot, staring at him. My brain refused to process what I was seeing. Of all people in this world, it had to be him.My first instinct was to turn around and leave, but my feet didn’t move. His eyes held me there. His gaze moved slowly from my face to my exposed chest, down to my legs, then back up again, calm, bold, and way too sure of himself.I couldn’t blow this up. I had to remember why I was here. So I forced myself to walk further into the room, hips steady, even though every step felt like quicksand pulling me under.I slid into the chair opposite him, crossing one leg over the other. The slit of my dress fell open shamelessly, baring skin I instantly regretted showing. Heat crawled up my neck, but I tilted my chin and said lightly, “Well… I didn’t know I’d hook up with my soon-to-be husband before even meeting him properly.”His gaze dropped, slow and deliberate, trailing the length of my exposed leg. A faint smirk tugged at his lips a

The conference room was full before the clock even hit nine. Everyone sat straighter than usual, pretending to be productive, whispering quietly like scared school kids waiting for the principal. The energy was sharp and uneasy.Braxton walked in a few minutes later, calm as ever. His steps were slow but heavy, and the room fell silent instantly. He didn’t need to raise his voice. He didn’t even have to look at anyone. Just his presence made people straighten their backs and shut up.He stopped at the head of the table, scanning the room once, and said in that low, steady tone, “Let’s begin.”Louis started first, presenting the ongoing project reports. I tried to focus on my notes, but Braxton’s deep voice kept pulling my attention back. Every now and then, I could feel his eyes on me, brief, deliberate glances that made my stomach twist.Keep it together, Rosie. Don’t let him get under your skin.Lisa was sitting across the table, all smiles and bright lipstick. The second Braxton lo

The alarm went off, loud and annoying. I groaned and rolled over before finally dragging myself out of bed. The floor felt cold under my feet as I walked to the bathroom. A hot, steamy shower helped clear my head, and by the time I was rubbing lotion on my skin, I already knew today was going to be hell.After brushing my hair, I started my skincare routine, humming softly to keep my mind off Braxton. Then I opened my wardrobe and stared at the rows of clothes. I needed something that would annoy him, but still keep me from getting fired. My fingers slid across hangers until they stopped on a navy-blue fitted blazer dress that stopped mid-thigh, sharp at the shoulders, and cinched at the waist. Paired with sheer black tights and pointed heels, it was bold enough to piss him off but still professional enough to survive the day. Perfect.I put it on, curled my hair into soft waves, and let it fall. After a little makeup, I checked the clock, it was exactly 9 a.m. Just as I picked up my

I walked into the company lobby already exhausted, clutching my coffee like it was the only reason to keep breathing. Another day of surviving my cocky boss. Another day of pretending his stupid smirk didn’t make my pulse do weird things.The elevator doors were about to close when a large hand stopped them. My stomach dropped before I even looked up.Braxton stepped inside, his tall frame cutting through the air like he owned it. Well… technically, he did.Perfect. Just what I needed.He looked maddeningly calm, all dark suit and quiet confidence. I muttered a curse under my breath.“Good morning, sir,” I managed, sipping my coffee to avoid looking directly at him.The silence stretched. Then his reflection in the mirrored wall shifted closer. I froze when his arm lifted, caging me between his body and the cool metal. His cologne was warm and sharp, and suddenly breathing didn’t feel like something my body remembered how to do.My voice came out lower than I wanted. “What are you do