All Chapters of Wild Billionaire Romance: Possessive Billionaires, Dangerous Desire, and Forbidden Love: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

MARAT “My attorney already drew up the papers. I just need you to print them and bring them to me.”“Are you serious, Marat? Does Adrik know?” Joseph’s voice sounded even more gruff than usual.“Yes, I am serious, and this is one matter that does not concern my brother.”I clicked end call, grabbed two bottles of water from the fully stocked refrigerator, and walked back to the bedroom where I’d left my sweet Dumplin’ after fucking her until she passed out.Once hadn’t been enough. After the very first time I felt her sweet pussy pulse around my cock, I knew I needed more. One time. That was all it took, and now I was addicted.All I could see was her. All I wanted was more of her. More of her perfect body. More of her sexy sighs. And more of her O faces.Those were mine. The mere idea of her leaving my hotel room and gifting that sight to any other man sent me into a murderous rage.Yeah, I was being crazy. But that was a side of myself I’d come to terms with long ago.M

MARAT I slipped out of bed a couple of hours ago, leaving Destiny asleep while I used the private gym on the penthouse floor.After my workout, I showered in one of the other bathrooms and donned a pair of joggers before meeting the hotel concierge with double my standing breakfast order. He’d also brought a selection of clothes, shoes, and other items I ordered from the hotel shops for Destiny.My wife.The word filled me with inimitable pride. I rubbed the hollow spot over my heart, wondering at the surge of emotion I was feeling. It had been a very long time since that particular organ got any sort of exercise.What is the woman doing to me?I had no idea, but I liked it. I wanted more of it. More of the new, different, real things I was feeling.“Good morning, sir.” The concierge interrupted my train of thought, and I frowned at him.“Is everything good, sir?”“Yes, but I don’t want anyone coming inside the suite without me present. Is that understood?”“Yes, sir. Ap

DESTINY “This ring is ridiculous,” I said, staring at the enormous blue sapphire on my left hand.“I thought you liked it?” Marat asked, brows furrowed as he leaned over the table to take my hand.“I did. I do like it,” I assured him.The princess cut cornflower sapphire in its platinum setting was huge. Just over four carats and surrounded by diamonds on either side. Marat picked it out, and afterwards, he told me it was because it reminded him of my eyes.Tremble. The man makes me tremble.“Blue suits you,” he repeated, looking from my hand to my dress, then back at me.“Hmm, lucky it fits,” I replied.“Not luck. Destiny. Just like your name. Just like finding you was my destiny.”I felt my face flame and bit my lower lip. We’d skated over the whole part where I changed my name to Destiny during our conversations the night before. But I hadn’t told him all of it. Not yet.We were sitting at one of the discreet booths reserved for VIPs in one of the hotel’s premier rest

DESTINY “I guess we should start getting ready,” Marat said after returning to the bedroom with my newly arrived gown in hand.The concierge had buzzed the room to alert us the gown was ready, after a few modifications I needed to accommodate my shortness. Apparently, it was Marat’s decision, not mine. So, I didn’t bother pointing out that he was being a touch overbearing.It was all too new for me to tease him just yet. Even though I wanted to. But I did not know my husband well enough, so I just waited for him to retrieve the gown.I watched him walk back into the bedroom clad only in his black silk boxers. It struck me again how beautiful he was. I mean, I never thought I would call a man that, but he was so much more than handsome.I was leaning against the padded headboard in the luxurious king-sized bed. The sheets were rumpled, pillows scattered on the floor in disarray. But I felt sated, good even. We’d moved to the bed after our table sexcapades, and I fell asleep wi

DESTINY “When you asked if I was ready to leave, I thought you meant the party, Marat,” I said, hardly believing I was sitting aboard a private jet, flying to the east coast for the first time in twelve years.“Oh,” he murmured. “I told you we’d live in New York.”“Yeah, but I didn’t expect to leave so fast,” I replied.It was really fast. Like category five hurricane wind fast.In less than forty-eight hours, Marat Volkov had completely turned my life upside down.Enri had called me crazy when I told him what was happening. How my one night stand with the Devil turned into me waking up married and moving across the country. But at least my favorite bartender wished me luck.Other than him, there was no one else to call. I had no close friends in town. My ex-roommate had already left.Marat took care of my landlord and hired someone to box up the items I wanted to keep. I packed a small suitcase of my clothes, toiletries, and cheap jewelry I’d collected. But there was noth