Todos los capítulos de His Naughty Girl : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Calder’s POV I studied her face as she said it. She was trying to hold herself together, but I could see the cracks. The slight tremble in her fingers. The way her eyes refused to stay in one place for too long. Veda had pushed her. Of course she had. My jaw tightened as the pieces settled into place. The meeting. The sudden appointment. The insistence. It was not about business. It never was. It was about positioning. And Greer had been placed right where Veda wanted her. “I won’t let her throw you out,” I said. Her lips parted slightly like she wanted to respond, but nothing came out. Good. Because I was not asking for her opinion on that. I stepped closer, lowering my voice just enough that no one passing by would hear. “You will take the position.” Her head snapped up. “What?” “It keeps you here. It keeps you where I can see what’s happening.” Her brows pulled together. “You want me to work under her after everything she just said to me?” “I want you inside it,” I re

Calder’s POV Veda’s expression hardened immediately. Before she could respond, I stepped forward, placing myself just enough between them.“This conversation ends here,” I said, my tone firm.Selena’s gaze shifted to me, something unspoken passing through her eyes before she gave a small nod.“For your sake, I’ll leave it there,” she said quietly.She glanced once more at Veda, then turned and walked away without another word.Veda scoffed under her breath, shaking her head. “Unbelievable.”I turned to her slowly.“You just embarrassed yourself,” I said.Her eyes snapped to mine. “I protected my marriage.”“No,” I replied. “You created a scene.” Her lips parted like she wanted to argue, but she stopped. Not because she agreed. Because she noticed the room. The subtle glances. The lowered voices. The way attention lingered just a second too long before shifting away.For the first time since we arrived, her composure cracked slightly.“I won’t be disrespected,” she muttered.“You were

Greer’s POVI stepped inside slowly, my heels clicking softly against the polished floor.The office was bigger than I expected.Large windows overlooked the city, sunlight spilling across the desk neatly arranged at the center of the room. A computer sat already set up beside stacked files and a company phone.Everything looked prepared.Like this had been planned long before I even knew about it.My eyes drifted toward the golden plaque resting neatly on the desk.GREER DOWNSPERSONAL SECRETARY TO THE VICE PRESIDENTI stared at it for a long moment. It felt strange seeing my name attached to something I never asked for.Behind me, the assistant who showed me upstairs smiled politely. “If you need anything, Miss Greer, just let me know.”“Thank you,” I murmured.She nodded and left, quietly shutting the door behind her. Silence settled immediately.I walked further inside and touched the edge of the desk lightly, still trying to process everything.Right opposite my mother’s office.

Green’s POV He finally gave in, dragging his tongue in one long, slow stripe from my entrance up to my clit. I moaned, biting my lip hard to stifle the sound. He did it again, savoring me, then circled my swollen clit with the flat of his tongue before sucking it gently between his lips.“Oh fuck…” My head fell back, eyes fluttering shut. He ate me like he was starving slow and deep at first, then faster, more insistent. The wet sounds of his mouth on my pussy filled the quiet office, obscene and filthy. He groaned against me, the vibration shooting pleasure straight up my spine. One of his hands gripped my ass, holding me firmly against his face while the other slid up to cup my breast through my blouse, thumb brushing over my hard nipple. I was grinding against his tongue now, chasing the building pressure, my legs trembling on either side of his head. He pulled back just enough to look up at me, his lips shiny with my arousal. “You taste so fucking good,” he growled, before divi

Greer’s POVNot even for Veda. I slowly sat down in my chair, tapping my fingers against the desk absentmindedly.What could she possibly be hiding? And why did it suddenly feel connected to the strange tension around her lately? First the sudden decision to force me into the company.Then her constant irritation. Then the weird phone reaction. Something was wrong.A soft knock interrupted my thoughts. I looked up immediately. The door opened slightly and Wells stepped inside.“There you are,” he said casually. “I have been looking for you.”I blinked quickly, forcing my thoughts away from Veda.“Why?”He walked further in and dropped into the chair opposite my desk comfortably.“Lunch break,” he answered. “You look like you need one already.”I almost smiled despite myself.Maybe he was right."I am fine,” I said automatically.Wells raised a brow immediately. “That answer usually means the exact opposite.” I leaned back in my chair and rubbed my forehead lightly.“My mother is drivi