All Chapters of The billionaire's deal: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The boardroom at Cole Industries hummed with tension, like a storm cloud ready to burst, and Ethan Cole stood at the center of it, his jaw set like steel. Lila Hale, tall, raven-haired, with eyes that mirrored Victor's cold ambition, sat across the long mahogany table, her smile sharp as a blade. The DNA report lay between them, a bombshell in black and white: 99.9% match. Half-siblings, sharing Ethan's mother as the common thread. But how? And why reveal it now, when the empire teetered on collapse? Noah stood by Ethan's side, his hand brushing Ethan's arm in silent support, a touch that grounded him amid the chaos. Their love had deepened through the fires of betrayal, a slow burn that started with heated glances and now flared into something unbreakable. Yet, with Lila's claim, doubt crept in: could family ties unravel everything? Miranda cleared her throat from the head of the table, her face a mask of calculated calm. "The report is legitimate," she said, voice steady. "I ran

Ethan Cole stared at the photo on his phone, the boy's face a mirror of his own blue eyes sharp and curious, dark hair tousled, a gap-toothed grin that twisted Ethan's heart. Ten years old, hidden by Richard for a decade, and now this message: Your son. Come get him, or I will raise him my way. The penthouse, still reeking of their filthy sex, felt like a cage, but Noah's hand on his shoulder grounded him, warm and steady."Fuck, Noah," Ethan whispered, voice cracking for the first time. "A son. Richard knew all along, and he kept him from me." He tossed the phone aside, pulling Noah close, their naked bodies pressing together, cocks brushing half-hard despite the shock.Noah cupped Ethan's face, thumbs stroking his jaw, and kissed him softly at first, but then deeper, tongues sliding slow and reassuring. "We'll find him, Ethan. Together. But right now, let me make you forget." His hand drifted lower, wrapping around Ethan's thickening cock, stroking lazily, thumb circling the leaking

Ethan Cole woke up to the gentle sound of rain tapping against the mansion windows, and he felt the warm weight of Noah's body curled up next to him. Their legs were tangled under the sheets, and their cocks lay soft but starting to stir in the morning light. From the next room, Alex's snores floated in, reminding them of their new, shaky family life. Downstairs, Elena's laughter rang out as she video-called her doctor for a check-up. The family empire was running smoothly under Ethan's watch, and Richard was locked away in a high-security cell waiting for trial. But that creepy message still bugged him: The donor lives. Your real father wants a meeting. Who the hell was this ghost from some old sperm bank?Noah shifted and slid his hand over Ethan's hip, his fingers dipping down to cup Ethan's heavy balls. "Morning, handsome," he whispered, his voice rough from sleep, and his lips brushed Ethan's neck. "Alex wants waffles. But first..." His cock got hard against Ethan's ass cheek, th

Ethan Cole stood out on the balcony of their huge island villa, the spot they'd run to for their honeymoon after Richard's bloody end. Waves crashed below in a steady rhythm, kind of like the pounding of his heart from last night's wild session. The merger had turned Cole Hale into a massive trillion-dollar company, with stocks flying high and the board fully on board. Down below, Alex splashed around in their private pool with Elena, her baby bump shining under the sun. Noah came out from inside, his swimsuit hanging low on his hips, the outline of his cock tempting through the fabric, and a towel thrown over his shoulder. "The kid's asking for you. Says he wants to build sandcastles with his dads."Ethan pulled him close, his hands sliding down to grab that firm ass and squeeze hard through the thin material. "Let him wait five minutes. I need a quick taste first." Their mouths crashed together tongues pushing deep and messy, Noah's cock getting hard right away against Ethan's thigh

Ethan Cole paced the marble floors of the empire's penthouse office, the city lights twinkling far below like distant stars, but his mind was a storm of fury and focus. Reginald's son, a ghost named Victor Hale Junior, unearthed from old military records and shadowy dealings had surfaced like a venomous snake, his ransom demand for Sophia still burning in Ethan's memory. *The Empire splits or she dies.* Sophia, his half-sister and trusted VP, had vanished during a routine business trip to London, her last message a frantic text: *Ambushed. Help.* Now, with Harlan's feds tracing leads to a secluded compound in the Swiss Alps, Ethan knew time was slipping away, and he couldn't just sit idle.Noah entered the room quietly, locking the door behind him, his presence a calming force amid the chaos. He crossed to Ethan, wrapping strong arms around his waist from behind, and pressed a kiss to the nape of his neck. "We'll get her back," Noah murmured, his voice steady and reassuring, but laced