All Chapters of The Tycoon's Leading Lady: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

43 Chapters

1. The Wedding

KAYLAEverybody looked my way the moment the church doors opened. A soft hush fell over the room, followed by warm smiles that bloomed across their faces. I stepped forward slowly, my movements graceful and careful at the same time.A delicate violin rendition of ‘A Thousand Years’ started playing, its melody making some teary-eyed. I lifted my gaze, taking in the beautifully decorated space. The aisle this time is white, unlike the usual red I usually walk on. It was filled generously with white rose petals, with rows of fresh white roses and baby’s breath on each side. Everything looked clean, simple, and elegant–just exactly how I imagine my dream wedding to be.I was impressed. The production team truly went all out. Cameras were pointed toward me, capturing every step, but this time, I know they’re not here for scandals or rumors. They were simply here to film this supposed romantic moment.I smiled gently as I looked ahead. There stood the groom, waiting with a smile that mirror

2. Best Man

KAYLA “We’re here!” Maddie exclaimed. I must have been spacing out, because I didn't even realize we've already arrived at the church where my sister is about to get married. A sea of people gathered outside at the entrance, all dressed in shades of champagne and gold. The women wore long dresses that shimmered gently, and the men were in sharp, well-fitted suits. Since the driver was still looking for a parking spot, I stayed inside the van, taking a quiet moment to observe everything from my seat. Everyone seemed to be smiling and chatting excitedly, their voices blending into a happy hum I couldn’t quite catch. I spotted my mom among the crowd, speaking to a man whose back was turned. Even from this distance, I could see the joy on mom’s face–the kind of joy that radiated straight from the eyes. Of course she was happy; one of her daughters was about to marry one of the richest men in the city. I watched as the organizer approached my mom to say something. Mom then pulled out

3. Shining Star

KAYLA It was the most beautiful ceremony I've ever witnessed. The priest’s message was heartfelt and sincere, and the couple’s vows definitely caused another batch of tears. I reached for another glass of champagne as I felt the sting of tears threatening to fall again. I can’t cry now. Not in front of all these people. Not while my sister and new brother-in-law were happily enjoying their reception. “Hey, you haven’t eaten yet,” Maddie said beside me. I turned to her and tried to look composed. “You know what? I forgot,” I replied, lifting my champagne. “But this tastes good. Want some?” Maddie shook her head dramatically, earning a small laugh from me. I returned my gaze to the front of the ballroom, where Casey and Jordan stood once again at the center of attention. The hosts were calling guests up for a game. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the best man across the ballroom. He was looking at me again. Maybe it was the champagne, but I lifted my glass in his direction i

4. The Hotel Tycoon

KAYLA “Sorry,” I quickly said the moment I realized I had been in his arms for what felt like forever. I tried to stand up properly, but it was nearly impossible as my other sandal had lost its heel. I had to grab it, and for a moment, I wanted to scold it for causing my fall, which was absurd. It was just a shoe, oblivious to the chaos it caused moments ago. Now I remembered why this pair of shoes had stayed in the paper bags and never made it to my shoe closet. They were a gift, but far from sturdy enough to withstand hours of walking. Both Maddie and I had forgotten about them, and I felt the urge to curse myself all over again for not recalling that fact. But I stopped myself, before this man in front of me thinks I've lost my mind. To stand properly, I undid the other shoe and held it in my hand, finally standing barefoot. When I looked up, I found myself facing the best man, and a scowl formed on my face. Yes, I had to look up. He was taller than I'd realized. At 5'6",

5. An Offer

KAYLA “We do,” Corvin replied. It left me speechless for a while. I'm familiar with Marlowe International and how powerful and wealthy they were. I have read their feature in the magazine, and now I'm surprised I'm actually standing in front of someone so influential. When I recovered, I took his hand and accepted the handshake. His palm was soft and warm against mine, sending a chill down my spine. I had to quickly let go. Corvin then popped the champagne. Only then did I notice the pair of champagne glasses I haven’t seen earlier. “Are you sure you’re fine with champagne? I thought you’d want something to eat,” he said, handing me one of the glasses. He filled it almost to the brim. I shrugged. I don't really feel hungry. I haven't eaten all day, and this champagne was technically my meal. I'm used to fasting–it helped me stay fit and maintain my figure. “Are you on a strict diet or something?” For a guy, I thought he was quite talkative. My first impression of him ha

6. The Presidential Suite

KAYLA I never slept around. I was too young when my career in show business began. At age thirteen, a talent scout discovered me, and I started modeling, posing for advertisements and magazines. Before my breakthrough, I went to countless auditions, taking on extras roles in various TV shows–parts that were often insignificant and forgettable characters. I was already working incredibly hard, even as a young girl, but I loved it. I stayed focused on my career, determined not to be distracted by worldly temptations such as sex. This is why, when Derek and I got together, everything we shared was a first for me. The first night we were intimate, I felt as though I was forced into the act. I wasn’t ready, but I was too shy to refuse or stop him. I was already deeply in love with him, and he suggested that sleeping together would help improve our on-screen chemistry. So I complied. Contrary to what I imagined, my first time wasn't good. It was uncomfortable, and I never truly unders

7. Strawberries and Teases

KAYLA “So how do we start?” I asked as I walked away from the window. I need a little space between us because if I stayed close, I'm afraid I’d be the first one to fall. My hand brushed along the soft sofa as I passed it. The fabric felt smooth under my fingers, almost silky. I finally sat down, letting my legs cross naturally. The moment I leaned back, my muscles loosened, the tension in my shoulders melting at the softness of the cushions. It was a kind of comfort I rarely felt, the kind that made me want to close my eyes for a moment. I forced myself not to. When I looked up again, Corvin was still by the window. His silhouette stood against the city lights behind him. He watched me for a second, then gave me the same tight-lipped smile he’d given me. Then he walked toward me. My pulse reacted before I did. There it was again–that strange, warm panic in my chest. The flutter in my stomach. The heat that rose up my neck. I tried to keep my breathing steady, to keep my face co

8. Warm Up

KAYLA I crossed my legs, in an attempt to soothe the building ache in my thighs. The memory of being intimate with someone and being touched, came to mind. It had been months since my breakup with Derek, and just as long since I had been intimate with anyone. A deep longing settled over me. I missed the presence of a partner–the pleasure of being touched, the feeling of my body being cherished and desired. The dull throb in my thighs intensified, mirroring my growing need for connection and physical release. My eyes drifted back to Corvin. He was still staring, his gaze intense, surely studying me. I know that he’s not new in this type of game. He has the face of a Greek god and a body that dominates every thought. I'm certain that every woman would run after him, drawn not just by his wealth but also by his gorgeous presence. A reckless thought sparked within me: I want to touch myself, right here, in front of him. To witness his reaction. To see how he would react. The idea, d

9. Against the Window

KAYLAMy sex life with Derek felt more like a chore I had to comply with than a source of pleasure. While it was always so good for him, I often had to fake it and take care of myself afterward.“Did you cum?” He would ask, and I’d reply, “Uh-huh.”Right after, I’d make some sort of excuse to 'pee' or 'shower', when the truth was, I made up scenarios in my head–scenarios that were hot and dirty enough to entice me, to make me horny, so I could make myself feel satisfied.Maybe it was partly my fault that our relationship didn’t work. Because I wasn’t honest. I didn’t tell him what I really wanted. I was too scared to bruise his ego. But then again, he wasn’t being honest either. So there’s that.But this… What Corvin just did was mind-blowing. I never had this with Derek. Well, he only went down on me once, when he was drunk, and it never happened again. While I’m here, kind of lying on the couch, spent and without strength after what Corvin did, I realized I missed out on something s

10. Memories of Him

KAYLASomething shifted in my bed, and my eyes slowly fluttered open. I woke up to a very bright light, coming from the huge window. I was about to stand up, but realized a heavy, firm, and veiny hand was resting on my stomach.Suddenly, the memories of last night flashed through my head like a cinematic reel.The rooftop garden.The luxurious penthouse.The chocolate-covered strawberries.The couch.The incredible sex against the glass window, overseeing the magnificent city lights.My mouth slightly parted at the overwhelming recollection. Because it didn’t just end there. I remembered how, after we did it against the glass windows, he invited me to shower, and we showered together. And he possessed me again, fiercely, against the cool wall of the bathroom.I felt a sudden rush of heat shoot through my thighs.I also remembered how, after we showered, we got into the soft bed, and he took me again, doggy-style, his hands firmly gripping my hips.I was breathing heavily now, reliving

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