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Leon's POV I had waited for her to jump on my offer while riding my cock to orgasm, but she surprised me by backing away a bit.“I can't...this is not right. I'm not that woman, so I don't wish to be fucked...fuck!" She exhaled as I groped her breast in my hand.Did she really think I would take no for an answer? "Leon...mhnmm," she let out some slutty moans as I fondled her breasts through the shorts, and feeling G-string-soft bosom against my hand wasn't satisfying enough; I wanted more, so I ripped off her shirt, then snapped her bra off as I let her perky breasts go.Her breasts were fuller than before, and that made my cock jerk in excitement; it seems she has added up in the right places. “You are so hard for me,” I said as I pinched her hard nipples, but I noticed she didn't react to me; it was as if she were trying to stimulate herself.I didn't know if I was overthinking it, but I could swear I saw her mumbling something to herself before she started reacting to my touch.

Seraphina’s POVThe room's temperature seemed to drop as I watched Leon battle with himself, perhaps contemplating whether he should tell the truth, and it was pathetic to watch him act like that.Why be so calculating when you can just tell the truth?Though, if I were being honest, I would choose lies every single time.“Yes,” he replied, and I smiled, believing he was telling the truth. That meant I could simply ask him about the video.“Really? Is that why she—”“But it was at the mall. We just bumped into each other, and before I could ask anything, she walked away,” he said, and my smile instantly dropped.“At the mall?” I asked, and he nodded.Then how did he made a video with her on his couch? “I don't know. Maybe because she became the CEO, she's been really busy. That's why I'm going to ask you to give me more time,” he said, and I stared at the fool as he treated me like one.Busy because she was the CEO?That bitch became the CEO today, and somehow she had managed to come

Scarlett's POVMy body went rigid as Xavier's heavy weight collapsed against me, and for a moment, I didn't know what to do. Panic seized me. The only thing I could think of was calling out to him, hoping to pull him back into consciousness.“Xavier... Xavier, wake up!” I cried as I slapped his shoulder, but he didn't budge.“What am I going to do? Xavier Sinclair, wake up!”When it became obvious that nothing was working, I gave up trying to wake him. I knew I had to get him onto the bed, or I was going to collapse under his weight.I managed to drag him toward the bed, stumbling and nearly falling myself. When I finally got him onto the mattress, I lost my balance and landed right on top of him.I immediately sprang up.“I'm sorry,” I apologized, feeling ridiculous for worrying about that at a time like this.I stood frozen for a moment, trying to figure out what to do next. Then it hit me. I needed to change his clothes first.After that, I could clean his wounds and assess how ser

Xavier's POV“Mhmm.”I groaned in pain as I tossed around on the bed, feeling my body ache all over. I had thought I was sleeping on the floor, but the soft plush cotton beneath me told me otherwise, so I slowly opened my eyes.My drowsy gaze took in the room around me, and I was shocked to realize that I was in my room at the Sinclair mansion. But how did I get here?The last thing I remembered was some gang barging in on us while I was closing a deal. We had little time to retaliate, so I escaped with all of my men, but we still sustained some injuries while the other gang lost several men.I had wanted to return to my house after dropping Gerald off at the hospital, but some men invaded it, and I got into a scuffle with them. I killed every single one of them, but I passed out on the spot.“But how did I get back here?” I whispered as I looked around, and that was when it hit me. I must have come to the Sinclair mansion in my unconscious state.Gerald always told me I did that a lo

Scarlett's POVI had thought of different ways to act when I saw Xavier at the station since I was feeling guilty about what had happened to him, but seeing how frail and gaunt he looked, I couldn't stop myself from hugging him.I blamed myself for making him suffer like this.I should have come earlier.And knowing he was still recovering made my heart break even more.“I'm so sorry. I should have come earlier,” I whispered as I hugged him tighter, pressing my body against his as though I was trying to merge him into me.The sound of an officer clearing his throat behind us jolted me back to reality.“You guys have limited...” he began, but I cut him off.“Can I have a private place where we can talk?” I asked.The officer looked at me as though I had lost my mind.“What's with you people thinking this place is a hotel where you can ask for the presidential suite and relax...” he complained.I pointed toward the brown envelope I had left on his desk.That was the bribe I had given hi