All Chapters of Crave His Good Girl: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

DIANA POVI straightened my glasses and stared up at the towering glass building looming over me. This was the exact address Xavier had sent. My stomach did a nervous little flip. What could be so important that it couldn’t be handled with a simple phone call? And why drag me to some bougie restaurant that practically screamed “I have more money than sense”?I stepped inside. The cool air and low hum of polite conversation hit me immediately. Two perfectly put-together hostesses greeted me with those flawless customer-service smiles.“Hi… I’m here to see Xavier Cross. He invited me to a private booth. He should already be here.”One of them gave me a polite nod. “Of course. Follow me, please.”I trailed behind her, patience wearing thin with every step. All I wanted was to be home in my pajamas, devouring the new manga release I’d been eyeing all week. But Xavier had been there for me more times than I could count, so here I was. Still, my brain kept sneaking back to those teaser chap

VERONICA POVThe moment I saw my sister, time froze. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I thought I was dreaming.But then she said my name—Veronica—in that cracked, disbelieving voice, and the sound shattered everything. My legs moved before my brain caught up. We met in the middle of the booth, and the second her arms wrapped around me, the tears I’d been holding back for five years finally won.I clutched her like she might dissolve if I let go even a little. Her familiar scent—still that same cheap strawberry shampoo she’d used since high school—hit me so hard my knees almost buckled. She was taller now. Not by much, but enough to remind me how much time had been stolen from us. I pressed my face into her shoulder and let myself cry, ugly and unrestrained, the kind of crying I hadn’t allowed myself in Atlanta.Xavier said something—I vaguely registered his amused tone and the sound of him leaving—but I couldn’t focus on anything except Diana’s heartbeat against mine. My little sister. He

CAMILA POVZane is gay.The thought slammed into me like a freight train as I stood frozen in the doorway, staring at the scene I would give anything to unsee.The man I had sacrificed everything for over the past twelve years .There he was — was on his back, legs spread wide, taking another man’s cock deep in his ass. Kade was thrusting into him hard, skin slapping skin, while Zane moaned like a goddamn whore in heat, head thrown back against the nightstand, eyes rolled up in pure blissThis was the same man I was committing crimes for. The man whose child I was carrying. The child we planned to use as leverage against his brother Xavier for his wealth.And yet here he was… eyes rolled back in pure bliss, head thrown against the nightstand, legs trembling, moaning like I’d never once made him moan in twelve years of trying.Not once had he ever looked this lost in pleasure when we were in bed. No matter how hard I fucking tried, how many positions I gave him, how much I changed mys

XAVIER POVI had called Diana earlier while Veronica was busy filling out the kids’ school forms. She didn’t hesitate for a second—just agreed and showed up. Everything fell into place perfectly. One by one, the pieces of my plan were locked together.Now, with Veronica’s hand in mine, we stepped into The Eclipse Grand. I couldn’t stop looking at her. The way the soft lighting caught her skin, the slight flush on her cheeks, that mix of awe and disbelief in her eyes—she was breathtaking. More beautiful than anything this overpriced hotel could offer.We crossed the grand entrance, and she leaned closer, voice barely above a whisper. “It’s beautiful…”I smiled, pulling her gently into my side. “I know, right? Just like you.”She let out a small laugh and bumped my shoulder, but I caught the way her eyes softened.The lobby was pure elegance—high ceilings with massive crystal chandeliers raining soft golden light, black marble floors polished to a mirror shine.The moment we approached

XAVIER POVShe was still trembling beneath me, thighs slick and shaking from the last orgasm, when I lifted her off the terrace lounge. Her body was warm, wet from the pool, and completely pliant in my arms. I carried her inside the suite, straight to the massive king bed. The city lights poured through the floor-to-ceiling glass, casting a soft glow over her skin.I laid her down and climbed on top, kissing her hard and deep. “Ride me, baby. I want to watch you take every inch.”Veronica’s eyes darkened with lust. She pushed me onto my back and straddled me without hesitation. Cowgirl. My favorite view. She gripped my throbbing cock, lined it up with her soaked pussy, and sank down slowly.“Fuuuuck…” I groaned loudly as her tight, wet heat swallowed me whole. She was dripping, clenching around me like a vice.She started moving, rolling her hips in that perfect rhythm that drove me insane. Her tits bounced beautifully with every rise and fall. I grabbed them, squeezing, pinching her