THE BILLIONAIRE'S LOST FAMILY のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Nancy’s POVAfter the shoot wrapped, I went back to the dressing room to change, peeling off the heavy silk and wiping away the layers of professional makeup. I pulled on my favorite pair of faded, tight jeans and a simple white tank top, twisting my hair up into a messy bun. It was a relief to feel the cotton against my skin again, to feel like Nancy again, even if the glow of the shoot was still humming in my veins.I had already said my goodbyes to everyone.I grabbed my bag and headed out to the parking lot, the evening air cool and crisp. I was on my phone about to call for an Uber when I heard Colton’s voice. He had offered to drive me home, but after all the tension between us during the day, the way he looked at me in that dressing room, I suddenly didn’t want to be in the same space with him for the rest of the night."Nancy! Wait!" He called out, his face lit up with a grin. "I just wanted to make sure you got out okay. And to say it again, you were incredible today. A natur

Nancy’s POV“Nancy!” I heard him call after me. “Nancy please wait!”I didn’t know how I would react if I turned around and looked at him. I just wanted to go home. I had come to the bitter realization that no one was going to give me my son back. I would have to fight to get him back. Andrew finally reached me in a dark corner of the parking lot and grabbed hold of my hand. I was consumed by a blinding rage that made me turn around and give him a hard shove with a loud shriek. “What!? What is it!?” I screamed the words at him. “Why can’t you just leave me alone!?”“Fuck! because I can’t live without you Nancy!!” He said, projecting his pain and frustration at me through the words coming out of his mouth. His voice broke as he spoke to me. His eyes were watery and a single tear ran down his cheek. I stumbled backwards in surprise, but I held my ground. He wasn’t the only one hurting. “Oh, spare me the drama, Andrew!” I said bitterly and dismissively, ignoring the agony written all

Colton’s POVThe taste of her was a shock to my system, like a lightning strike I’d been watching on the horizon for months that had finally decided to ground itself right in the center of my chest.When Nancy pulled me down, I felt like surrendering everything to her. I wanted to worship her. My hands, which had been trying so hard to be respectful, completely lost their composure. I buried my fingers deep into the soft, wavy silk of her hair, tilting her head back to deepen the contact. A low, guttural groan vibrated in my throat, one I didn't even recognize as my own.I had never felt such desire for anyone.I was losing it. The scent of her, vanilla, faint floral perfume, and pure Nancy, was everywhere.I could feel the heat radiating off her in waves. As I pressed her back into the mattress, she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her hands were frantic, clutching at the front of my shirt, pulling me closer as if the lack of space between us was a physical ache she couldn't satisfy

Nancy’s POVColton and I were sitting at my desk in my room. He was explaining something to me but I wasn’t really listening.“So, I just wanted to let you know that when we actually launch, we’re going to have to travel to England a lot. We’ll definitely have a market here in America too but Velvet Fantasy’s main base will be in England. If you’re not comfortable with traveling around too much I think we can work our way around that too but….”“I would love to go to England.” I cut Colton off as he spoke on and on about perfume and branding and private jets. I turned to face him completely. He gave me a quick nervous glance before focusing back on the excel sheet in front of him.I had deliberately worn a short skirt and a small crop top that exposed the abs on my stomach. My long hair was up in a messy bun, I had pink nude lipstick on and a hint of strawberry perfume.“I’ve never been to England but I think it’ll be fun to explore with you. You can show me all your favorite spots, a

Nancy’s POV“Wait oh my god, this is your best work yet! I love it! Absolutely delicious!” I said after taking a huge bite of the red velvet cake Colton made. The color velvet had become our signature for everything. Every time he bought me a new gift, he made sure it had a shade of velvet in it.Even the flowers he got for me this morning were velvet.He laughed and the sound was adorable. “You say that every time I bake something new.”“Well, it’s not my fault they keep tasting better and better.” He lifted me easily by my waist and placed me on the kitchen counter, spreading my thighs and positioning himself in between my legs as he wrapped his arms around my waist. He had grown bolder with the way he touched me since we starting dating and I wasn’t complaining.We hadn’t moved further to having sex yet but my body literally couldn’t wait to have him inside me. He was still holding back a little but I planned to break down all his walls. I wanted to dig deep into Colton Earnshaw an