91. Running Circles.

-Two miles in and I was already hyperventilating, whereas Lucien still looked perfectly fine a few meters ahead of me.If he hadn’t dragged me out of bed and put the running clothes Hera had unfortunately packed on me, I’d still be in bed. Horny, but still. I wouldn’t be getting tortured because Lucien thought putting me through this was exciting.I felt a rush of relief when I spotted a bench up ahead. As my pace slowed, two female runners breezed past, their ponytails bouncing against their shoulders, their laughter almost infectious.I sighed as I dropped onto the bench. Lucien was still running, completely unaware that I’d been trailing behind him for the past five minutes. So much for going on a run together. The man was out to annoy me today.“Hey, I’m taking a break,” I called out begrudgingly.Lucien glanced over his shoulder and stopped when he noticed I’d sat down. I looked away as he started jogging back, keeping my face ahead as I watched the sun rise beyond the clouds. I

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

92. Stay in your limits.

~Lucien:“Looks like Ms. Bennett doesn’t fancy your knack for hectic exercises,” Red said after we’d watched Scarlett step inside the elevator across the lobby.“We did only five miles,” I told him as I took off my running jacket. Moving to one of the available couches, I perched onto it.“Looks like that did quite a number on her,” he said lazily, taking the chair across from me. “Why didn’t you take Natalia instead?”“She was asleep. Had too much to drink last night,” I said simply.Red scoffed and leaned back in the chair, placing his hands behind his head. “If you told her, you know she’d jump at the opportunity.”My gaze sharpened. I knew where this was going, and I wasn’t going to let it. “Alfred, are you here to piss me off? Because it’s working.”“Ah.” A grin played on his lips, and my eyes narrowed. There was nothing good about Red smiling, and especially not a whole grin. To prove my point, he continued. “Did Ms. Bennett question you too?”My jaw ticked, but I didn’t speak i

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

93. Always Predictable

Talia found her footing and stared at me as though she couldn’t believe I was serious. Whatever she saw on my face wiped the confidence from hers.“Um… uh, okay. Okay, what do you want to know?” she stuttered, looking everywhere but my eyes.When she didn’t get a response, she heaved a breath and walked to the couch, picking up the shirt—my shirt—and shrugged into it, holding it tight as she tried to make herself look small.“Can we sit and talk?” She sank into the couch and fluttered her lashes at me.I smirked coldly as I watched her. It was commendable how much effort she put into being manipulative. It always worked—on everybody else but me. That was the advantage of knowing someone for years. In our case, over two years was enough for me to tell when she was bullshitting, which she was right now.“You have only five minutes to tell me everything—and leave.” I didn’t move.She blinked, utterly taken aback. “Leave? You’re sending me away?” A crease formed on her forehead. “You can’

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

All Chapters of The Billionaire's Dirty Obsession: Chapter 91 - Chapter 93

91. Running Circles.

92. Stay in your limits.

93. Always Predictable