《Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex》全部章節：第 61 章 - 第 70 章

ISABELI wake to warmth, not just the comfortable warmth of blankets, but the solid heat of another body wrapped around mine.Harvey's arms are around me, his large frame curled protectively behind me, one hand splayed possessively across my stomach.It's surprisingly tender for someone who projects such cold control to the world.I lie still for a moment, processing.Harvey Smith, the ice king, the stalker, and the third partner who barely acknowledged my existence is in my bed and holding me like I'm something precious.The morning light filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across the room.I shift slightly to look at him.In sleep, his face is softer. The usual sharp edges smoothed by unconsciousness. His dark hair is tousled, falling across his forehead in a way that makes him look younger and almost vulnerable.He's beautiful in a dangerous way. All hard lines and controlled strength, even in sleep.As if sensing my gaze, his eyes open.Immediately alert, no groggin

ISABELThe silence shatters.Marco turns on Harvey with fury I've never seen from him before."You've been judging us," Marco says, his voice low and dangerous. "Calling Isabel a distraction. Telling us we're destroying our partnership over a woman. And the whole time you were obsessed with her?"Harvey's jaw clenches. "I tried to fight it—""By stalking her?" Ares interrupts, his voice sharp. "By following her home, watching her apartment and writing her creepy notes? That's how you fought it?""Don't act like you're better than me," Harvey snaps back, his ice-blue eyes flashing. "Either of you. You both pursued her knowing the other wanted her.""That's different," Marco growls, stepping closer to Harvey. "We talked about it. We made an arrangement. We were honest with each other. You went behind our backs.""I didn't plan this," Harvey's voice rises. "It just happened. I saved her from being attacked and everything I'd been holding back just—broke. I couldn't control it anymore.""

ISABELMonday night, I have dinner with Ares.He takes me to a small Italian restaurant in the West Village—intimate, cozy, with candlelight and soft music.Everything is perfect. The food, the wine, and the conversation.Ares is attentive and sweet, making me laugh with stories about his day, asking about mine but I'm distracted knowing that tomorrow night, I'll be in a business meeting with all three of them, knowing that Wednesday is Marco's night and also knowing that Thursday I'll be with Harvey for the first time at his place."You're somewhere else," Ares observes gently, reaching across the table to take my hand."I'm sorry. I'm here. I promise.""It's okay to be thinking about them," he says, though I can see the tension around his eyes. "That's part of this. I'm just—getting used to it.""How are you really doing?" I ask. "With all of this?"Ares is quiet for a moment. "It's harder than I thought it would be. Knowing you're with them on other nights. Wondering what you're do

ISABELHarvey takes my hand, leading me toward the bedroom. Ares and Marco follow, the air thick with anticipation and want.My bedroom feels smaller with all four of us in it, the space charged with possibility.For a moment, no one moves. Just four people trying to figure out how this works.Then Harvey speaks, his voice dropping into that dominant tone that makes heat pool low in my belly."Ground rules," he says, looking at Ares and Marco. "We work together. No competing and no jealousy. Tonight, we focus on her. Making her feel good. Making her understand she belongs to all of us."Ares nods. "Agreed."Marco's jaw is tight, but he nods too. "Together."Harvey turns back to me, his ice-blue eyes dark with desire."And you, baby girl," he says, stepping closer. "You tell us if anything's too much. If you need to stop. Understood?""Yes, sir."The word makes all three men react—Ares's breath catching, Marco's eyes darkening, Harvey's hands clenching."Good girl," Harvey murmurs. "No

CANDICEThe quarterly board report lands in my inbox at nine AM on Monday.I read it three times.Queens Enterprises Q3 Performance Review.Prepared by Isabel Queens, Acting CEO.Acting CEO.My stepsister, the woman who abandoned this company three years ago to play house with an abusive husband. The woman who came crawling back as a junior analyst and somehow—somehow—has clawed her way to the top in months.While I, the VP of Operations who never left, who worked my ass off for five years, got demoted to support her transition.I close my laptop before I throw it across my office.The rage has been building for months. Quiet at first, manageable at second, and something I could contain but now, it's not quiet anymore. It's consuming everything because it's not just about the company anymore, it's about everything.The board adores her, my father lights up when she enters a room, the executives who barely acknowledged me now compete for her attention, and the men.My mind circles back