All Chapters of Contract Lover : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Cassia povCassia had stopped thinking about the Nathaniel by evening.Nicholas was not a man who filled silence with noise, which was one of the things about him that had undone her gradually and then all at once. He existed in spaces without crowding them. He made her feel, in a way she didn’t have language for, like the version of herself she knew she was made for, rich, unique and classy.They cooked together in the kitchen that night, badly, laughing at the result, and eat it anyway at the kitchen table with a bottle of wine between them. She had her legs in his lap. He was telling her something about a drive he’d taken last summer im one of his sport cars, somewhere he hadn’t intend to go. They went to bed late and woke late, and the second morning had the particular quality of time that had agreed to move slowly.The symptoms had come a few days before Nicholas arrived.She had noticed them because she missed her period making her curse her bad luck. This is something that bef

Third Person PovCassia walked into the office like she owned it.Her chin was high. Her smile was wide. And her hand rested on her small baby bump like it was a trophy.She spotted Celine first.Of course she did.Celine was at her office desk, doors open as she just resumed, typing away, not paying attention to anyone. She looked calm. Peaceful. Like she had no idea what was coming.Cassia walked over slowly. Her heels clicked on the floor with every step.“Celine,” she said sweetly.Celine looked up. Her face was blank. Polite but blank.“I have news,” Cassia said. She tilted her body slightly so the barely viable bump was more visible. “I’m pregnant.”Celine blinked.That was it.Cassia waited for more. She wanted tears. She wanted pain. She wanted Celine to crumble right there at her desk.“Congratulations,” Celine said simply. Then she looked back at her screen.Cassia’s smile tightened.“You know,” Cassia continued, her voice getting sharper, “it’s funny. You were with Natha

Celine Pov "I want to be inside you when I come." Christopher whispered in my earOpen-mouthed kisses moved from my neck to my chest where he stopped to brush his lips over the tightened peaks through the lace before lowering the straps of my bra and closing his hot mouth over them. "Beautiful," he whispered between kisses.I moaned and curved my hand around the back of his neck as he sucked and took turns licking each of my nipples with his tongue. "You like that."It wasn't a question, but I answered anyway. "It feels so good. I love your mouth on me." Arching my back, I helped him remove the bra completely before his kisses lowered. This is the exact distraction I need from the shitty day I had because of Cassia. He paused just below my belly button and when I looked down to see why; he grinned and licked my skin, making me jump and giggle."Watch me, Celine, let me help you show you how much I love you" His husky voice sent a thrill through my body, and I nodded as his fingerti

Third Person Pov He was looking at the wall behind the television. His glass was in his hand but he wasnt drinking from it. His face was calm. Completely, deliberately calm. The kind of calm that takes effort.He was not devastated. He needed to be clear about that, at least to himself. To him, he and Cassia were never anything serious. They both knew that. It was physical. Nothing more. She was a beautiful woman. Stunning actually. The kind of woman that made a room rearrange itself when she walked in. Perfect figure. Perfect face. And she knew the right things to say. He had never pretended it was more than what it was.But still.Hearing the word pregnant and watching his cousin shake his father’s hand and watching Emily cry happy tears.It sat somewhere uncomfortable. He hated hat he lost a good bed warmer just like that. He uncrossed his legs and crossed them the other way.“Congratulations,” he said. His voice came out even. Normal. He was proud of that.Nathaniel looked over

Third Person PovThe sound of it cut through the quiet lobby like something sharp.Christopher went still.He did not raise his hand. He did not raise his voice. He just stood there with his head turned slightly from the impact and his eyes closed for one long second.When he opened them, she was already walking toward the door.The security men stepped aside without a word.She pushed through the glass doors and walked out into the evening air.The orange light was still there. Still soft. Still warm.But it felt different now.She walked to her car. Got in. Closed the door behind her.She sat there for a moment with both hands on the wheel.She did not cry.She just breathed.In.Out.Then she started the car and drove away.Without HerShe left quietly.No big speech. No dramatic exit. She just packed a bag one evening and found a small apartment and moved in like she was trying to disappear without making too much noise. Thank God she got smarter this time and not like when Nathaniel drove