All Chapters of I Ruined My Ex-Husband and It Was Worth It: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Crowley‎‎"The Eleanor Mitchell deal is solid," I said to Sarah as we walked through the convention hallway between investor meetings. "She's interested in a full partnership for her three properties across the Caribbean."‎Sarah nodded, her expression was professional but I could see the tension in her shoulders, the way her eyes kept moving to my face like she was studying me for something.‎She had unlocked my phone this morning I had gotten the notification, now she was waiting to see if I would say anything about it.‎"That's excellent," she said. Her voice was odly quiet. "We should draw up designs by next week."‎"Agreed," I said. We stopped outside the conference room for the next panel discussion. "You seem distracted today."‎"I'm not distracted," she said. "I'm actually focused."‎"Are you?" I asked. I reached out and adjusted her blazer, my hand lingering on her shoulder. "Because you keep looking at me like you're wondering if I'm going to say something."‎She stiffened.

‎Crowley‎‎I looked down at Sarah, still sleeping under me like my perfect little fucktoy. Damn!! She looked beautiful and peaceful as she slept, that pretty pink pussy stretched wide around my cock. She was leaking my cum everywhere, thick white streaks running down her ass and soaking the sheets. Her tits were pink from bouncing, nipples hard, and her face was flushed while I fucked her.‎Fuck, she looked good like this. Completely mine.‎I gave one last slow grind deep inside her, feeling her pussy flutter and squeeze even though she was spent. "Look at that sloppy cunt," I murmured, voice low and mocking. "Still trying to milk me dry even after I just filled you twice. Greedy little spy, aren't you? Bent and folded like a whore who can't get enough of the man she doesn't trust."‎She whimpered but didn't fight me. Good girl.‎I finally eased her legs down gently, pulling out with a wet sound. A fresh gush of my cum poured from her pussy. I smeared two fingers through my cum and p

‎Sarah‎‎“How long have you known?” I asked, my voice shaking with rage and fear.‎Silas didn’t answer right away. His fingers were still pressed against my thighs through my dress, rubbing slowly like he had every right to touch me even now. My body betrayed me heat pooled between my legs, my nipples tightened but my mind was screaming.‎He knew about Alexander.‎The one secret I had guarded with my life.‎“Answer me!” I snapped, shoving his hand away hard. “How long have you known about my son?”‎Silas leaned back in the driver’s seat, eyes dark and calm, that mocking smirk playing on his lips. “Long enough, baby.”‎“Don’t call me baby,” I hissed. “You want something from me. That’s why you partnered with me. That’s why you got so close so fast. This whole thing looks like a setup. First Marcus messages you behind my back, and now you know about Alexander the son I hid from the entire world. What else do you know, Silas? What else have you been hiding?”‎He chuckled low, but there

‎Silas‎‎I stepped out of Sarah’s office with my cock still half-hard and the memory of her ass under my palm burning hot in my mind.‎She was furious, soaked, and fighting me tooth and nail. The way she had trembled when I spun her around and pinned her to the wall fuck, it made me want to turn right back around, lock the door, yank her skirt up, and drive my thick cock into that tight, angry pussy until she was creaming and moaning instead of yelling.‎But I kept walking down the hallway, adjusting my jacket. Let her sit at that desk a little longer, thighs pressed tight together, hating me while her clit throbbed for the man she claimed to despise. She’d cool off… or she’d get even wetter thinking about it. Either way, I won.‎I was almost at the elevator when I heard heels clicking behind me fast but polite.‎“Mr. Crowley?”‎Victoria’s voice was smooth and professional, even though her eyes told a different story. She caught up to me just as I reached the elevator, stopping a res

‎‎Sarah‎‎I stayed pressed against the wall of my office long after Silas left.‎My heart was still beating fast. My ass still tingled from the firm pat he had given it. My pussy was soaked, panties clinging uncomfortably wet between my thighs. I hated how easily he could do this to me. One dirty warning whispered in my ear, and my body betrayed me completely.‎“Try to slap me again, sweetheart, and I’ll pull these panties down, spread those pretty legs, and spank that juicy ass red right here…”‎His words kept replaying in my head, low and filthy. I could almost feel his thick cock pressing against my ass again, hard and ready. My clit throbbed at the memory.‎ I wanted to scream, I wanted to march after him and slap him for real this time. But more than anything, I wanted him to come back and actually do what he threatened.‎God, I was losing my mind.‎I forced myself away from the wall and sat down at my desk, my legs pressed tightly together. The soreness from Miami mixed with f