All Chapters of Reckless Nights With My Husband's Boss : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Camille’s POV“It’s my life, sir,” I said quietly, but firmly enough for him to understand I meant every word. “I would really appreciate it if you let me handle things… my own way.”Duke’s expression hardened instantly.“Your way?” he repeated, disbelief lacing his voice. “The same way you were almost choked to death that night?”His words hit harder than I expected.“I plan on sacking Leonard the moment I resume work today,” he continued, his tone now cold and decisive. “I can’t have a rapist working under me.”A chill ran down my spine.Venessa’s message flashed through my mind, and my fingers curled slightly at my sides.“Sir. He's not a ra… I paused.. “Please let’s not do that,” I said quickly, my voice softer now, almost pleading. “I’ve already forgiven him. There’s no need to sack him.”Duke stared at me like I’d just said something absurd.“I believe Leonard has learned his lesson,” I continued, forcing the words out. “He’s been punished enough. He won’t come near me again. Th

“Sir… I just came to pick up a file I gave Leonard to review,” Zoe said, her voice surprisingly steady.I let out a quiet breath, relief washing over me.At least… she hadn’t exposed me.But Duke didn’t look convinced.Not even for a second.His eyes moved from her… to me.And lingered with that cold, heavy, and searching stare that felt like it was peeling me apart layer by layer, looking for something I didn’t want him to find.Then, without another word—“Clean up this mess immediately,” he said flatly. “And make sure this never happens again.”Before I could respond, he turned and walked out.The door slammed shut behind him.I sank into my chair, my legs suddenly weak.For a few seconds, the room was silent, except for the sound of my own uneven breathing.Then I looked up.Zoe was still standing there, arms crossed and staring at me.Angry but calmer than before.“What?” she snapped, waving her hand impatiently when I didn’t speak.I didn’t answer but just stared at her, wonderi

Camille’s POVToday was the day.For the interview, I would finally choose bMeet Olivia… and Sonia—Sandra's sister Sandra’s sister.I sat on the edge of my bed, fingers loosely intertwined, my thoughts restless and scattered. If I was being honest with myself, I already knew who I wanted.Olivia.But wanting something and getting it were two completely different things.Olivia is a nursing student. She might be too preoccupied with studies… and more importantly—still under her father’s control. I doubted he would allow her to take up a job like this, no matter the circumstances.Still… I held on to a tiny thread of hope.Maybe she would come.I lay back slowly, staring at the ceiling as the silence wrapped around me. The afternoon dragged on, heavy and quiet, until sleep eventually crept in without warning.A soft knock pulled me out of my slumber.I blinked, disoriented for a moment before sitting up.“Hold on, I'm coming,” I called out, my voice still thick with sleep.I stood up

I slowly lowered the phone, my fingers tightening around it as my mind struggled to catch up with what I had just heard.“Hello? Camille… are you there?” Naomi’s voice came again, slightly panicked this time.Then—“Shit, Camille… Camille!”I didn’t respond.Before she could say anything else, I ended the call.Almost immediately, the phone started ringing again.Again and again.I stared at it for a moment, my chest tight, my thoughts racing—but I didn’t pick up.Instead, I turned away, walked straight into the bathroom, and let the shower run longer than necessary, as if the water could somehow wash away the confusion clinging to me.By the time I came out, I felt physically lighter… but nothing had changed inside. I was still troubled and confused.I climbed into bed, pulling the covers around me, trying to force my mind to quiet down.That was when my phone buzzed again.This time, it wasn’t a call.A message from Naomi.Sorry, Camille. It’s not what you think. Can I see you so I

Duke’s POVI didn’t understand it.The anger, I mean.It came fast, curling low in my chest the moment the doctor confirmed Camille was pregnant. And now, knowing it wasn’t just one child but two… it only made it worse.Twins.The word sat heavily in my mind, stirring something I didn’t want to name.Because beneath it all was a truth I couldn’t shake.Those children were most likely Leonard’s.And for a fleeting, shameful second, a thought crossed my mind—dark and uninvited.It would have been easier if she’d lost them.I clenched my jaw immediately, pushing the thought down.I had no right to think that. No right to wish harm on anything she loved.Still… it lingered.“Mr. Duke,” Doctor Alphaeus said, pulling me back. “Can you come to my office for a moment?”I glanced at Camille instinctively.Her eyes were already on me—searching, uncertain, like she was trying to read something in my face.“Is everything alright?” I asked.“Yes,” he replied smoothly. “Just need to go over the bil