Semua Bab The Obsessed CEO’S Untamable Little One: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Athena's eyes were lost in the misfortune of that man who now lay in bed, plunged into a deep sleep caused by alcohol. After having cried and begged, he had finally lost consciousness, forcing Athena to take him back to his room almost dragging him. She never expected to see that vulnerable side of Valentino, that cold man who seemed not to bow to anything. Now he cried and begged her bitterly, but there was no solution for both of them. She had already made a decision, and although it hurt, she would not change it for fleeting feelings. Not this time.She left Valentino's room and went down the stairs, finding Clodan below, sitting on one of the sofa sets, enjoying a cup of coffee instead of alcohol like his son. She approached silently and sat in front of him, looking at him."I'm sorry for everything that happened," she broke the brief silence. "I didn't want things to happen this way, but I had no choice.""It's been two years, Athena," the man expressed with flashes of pain and r

"Dimitri," a prolonged moan escaped from the depths of her being, her ragged breath gliding through her nose, while the cold air from the open window caressed both their skins, creating a contrast with the heat they were radiating.Her unique moan made Dimitri lose his mind. He pulled down his pants, freeing an erection that pulsed with every rub of the fabric. With force, he took her by the hips, impaling her in a single movement without considering foreplay, wringing a sharp scream from her."For bloody hell, Layla," he growled, his fingers digging into her waist ferociously, hurting her as he thrust into her again, her sex enveloping his whole being, giving him explosive sensations. "Are you a virgin or something?""N-no," she denied, barely able to breathe."You're hellishly tight in there," he thrust into her harder, she digging her nails into his back while moving her pelvis to the rhythm of his hips. "You're delicious, lioness."Layla was a chaos of lewd sounds, totally surrend

Holly's hands trembled on her legs, soaked with sweat, while Clodan's gaze fell on her. They were both sitting face to face, she without touching the coffee she had been offered, and he waiting for her to say something.However, the discomfort reigned between them, despite having communicated before."So, Miss Holly, are you start today? Are you ready?" he spoke. "It's almost time to be at the factory. I must say that your visit took me by surprise.""Oh, I came especially because I saw the news," she looked down shyly. "I wanted to see how you were personally. It must have been very difficult, I'm sorry I didn't let you know. I'm so sorry."Clodan smiled understandingly and leaned back on the sofa, nodding softly at how cute and shy that girl was. Did that beautiful lady work in a second-rate bar like that? They didn't seem like the same person."Don't worry, it's fine," he said finally after studying her enough. "It was an event that happened unexpectedly. Thanks to my son's wife, e

Dimitri's pulse marked the inexorable passage of time, although at any moment it seemed that his artery could burst. His knuckles were whitish from the firmness with which he gripped the steering wheel, his jaw so tense that the pain seeped into his teeth, and his foot pressed the accelerator, defying all safety controls with the monstrous speed of his car.He responded to Layla's first distressed call, leaving the company without giving her a chance to finish, driven by the screams that echoed on the other side of the line. On the way, he informed his cousin Valentino about the situation, although he was determined to solve things himself if something happened to his Russian woman.Rage enveloped him, it being the first time that his feelings had fallen apart in that way. Layla's sobs, her trembling and scared voice, the screams, everything was a torture in his mind, driving him to the brink of madness. The deafening screech of the tires echoed when he braked abruptly in front of the

"Athena.""No," she repeated for the third time since she arrived at the mansion with him. "I want to be alone, Valentino. I don't want to be with you either. I appreciate everything you and your cousin have done, but we haven't changed.""We can do it," he followed her up the stairs. "I don't want to pressure you, much less after what happened with your friend, but at least allow me to be by your side at a time like this.""What for?" she turned to him with teary eyes. She had shed so many tears on the way that she no longer had any energy. "So you can keep hurting yourself, and me in the process? Stop holding on, Valentino, you're hurting yourself.""I don't care," he approached her, but didn't touch her. "I want to try, I want you to let me do it. But now...""Now it's too late," she interrupted. "It's already too late for us. The divorce papers will be here tomorrow, and believe me, right now I don't have the mental space to think about us, not when I have Layla in the hospital wi