All Chapters of NAKED LIES OF THE BILLIONAIRE: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

I already knew the idea I brought to Clara was going to be used. There was absolutely no way it wouldn’t be. The moment I had shown it to her in that office, I saw the reaction immediately. That look she got whenever something impressed her professionally.Sharp attention. Fast thinking. Mental calculations already happening behind her eyes.And honestly? The concept itself was strong enough to dominate the campaign season if executed properly.my thoughts drifted back toward the recordings I had secretly taken from Skybound.The irony of it all still felt strange. At the time, I told myself it was just another task. Just another instruction I needed to complete to avoid whatever consequences would come after she knew about my ties with skybound. But now?Now those recordings were probably sitting somewhere inside Aurex headquarters being analyzed carefully. Turned into strategy. I already knew Clara would put them to use. Daniel’s team always spent ridiculous amounts of time planning

Before I knew it, I was already standing in front of Aurex Media.I had driven there early the next morning, arriving just before the paparazzi would begin crowding the entrance properly. The city still carried that early morning calmness, roads not yet fully busy, the air cool and slightly foggy from the night before. For a few seconds after parking, I simply sat inside my car staring at the building ahead of me. The giant glass walls reflected the pale morning sky beautifully, employees already moving in and out through the entrance doors with coffee cups and files in hand. Everything about the building screamed money, influence, and control. As usual. I released a slow breath and checked the rear mirror briefly. There weren’t too many paparazzi around yet. Not compared to the campaign finale at least.But the few already lingering nearby were definitely searching for something. I could tell from the way they watched employees entering the building. Patient. Alert. Hungry for info

He stepped a little closer to the desk, not fully invading my space, but enough that I could feel the shift in the air between us. “I don’t need you to keep apologizing and disappearing,” he added, more controlled now. “I just… need to know you’re okay.” That last part hung in the air longer than the rest. I swallowed slightly, looking down at my hands instead of at him. Because “okay” wasn’t exactly something I could answer honestly right now.Not with everything happening. He tried reaching for my hands gently across the desk, but I shifted slightly in my chair before he could fully touch them.My eyes immediately moved away from him again, settling instead on the office door behind him.Anywhere but his face. Anywhere but his eyes. Because every time I looked directly at him lately, my thoughts became messy again. Adrian noticed the movement immediately.Of course he did.He let out a small breath through his nose before shrugging lightly, almost like he was trying not to overreac

His hands were still lingering on my body when I shifted away slightly, creating a small but deliberate distance between us on the bed. The cool air rushed in where his warmth had been, making my skin prickle. “..c’mon babe, I said I’m sorry…” he whispered, his voice softer. Adrian paused, then pulled back just enough to look at me properly. His eyes searched my face, dark and intense under the low lighting of the room. For a moment, the charming mask he usually wore slipped, replaced by something more calculating. “Okay… what do you want?” he asked, his tone shifting into that smooth, accommodating register he used when he wanted to fix things. “A new bag? Shoes? A new house? Another trip?… Talk to me.”He listed the offers casually, like they were simple solutions to whatever was bothering me, his fingers still tracing lazy patterns on my arm as if he could seduce the tension out of me. But in my mind, the thoughts were screaming louder than ever. What I really want is a fucking a

The sensation pulled me right back into the moment, my head falling back as a real moan escaped my lips. My hand tightened around his cock, stroking him faster while he continued his assault on my breasts , sucking, biting, and licking like he wanted to mark me as his. The desk creaked again as he pressed closer, grinding his hardness against my thigh, clearly desperate to be inside me.Every touch, every moan, every filthy word was being recorded by the hidden mic just inches away. My mind spun with conflicting thoughts, the investigation, the danger, Daniel’s mysterious message of but my body had completely surrendered to Adrian’s aggressive hunger. He hooked his fingers into my panties, ready to pull them aside, his breath hot against my damp skin as he looked up at me with dark, possessive eyes.“Tell me what you need, babe,” he rasped, voice husky. “I’ll give you everything.” He says it with that deep, commanding rasp, eyes locked on mine like I’m the only thing in his world rig