The Hired Gigolo Is My Husband's Son のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Xavier's POVI watched her grit her teeth in anger, but I didn’t care. She pushed me to this point, she should have stopped trying to draw that line between us.“So what do you say, Mama? Do you perhaps want to do it now, or..” I said as I tugged at her dress, but she stopped me with a slap.“Pah!” The sound echoed through the room, sharp and loud, but instead of anger, it sent a jolt through me, reminding me of how our sweaty bodies had slammed against eachother the other night. Fuck, I was a pervert.“Have you lost it?” she breathed, heaving with anger, but I couldn’t care less.“What? Do you not like it? I thought you were eager to bury this between us, but it seems you aren’t interested, then—” I started, but she cut me off.“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have acted so prudish, but what you’re asking for is impossible. How can you ask me to cover up a mistake with another mistake?” she said, and I let out a sharp breath, anger rising fast.A mistake? I hated her choice of words. How coul

Scarlett's POVEveryone at the dining table looked at me in shock, as if I had completely lost my mind. But my thoughts were spiraling into the worst possible scenarios. If he actually moved in, then the secret I was desperately trying to bury would be exposed sooner than I had imagined.What if Romano walked in on me begging Xavier to keep quiet? Or worse, what if I had another moment of weakness like last night, and Romano caught us in something unforgivable? It was too dangerous. I was already a mess just being around him; if I had to see him every single day in this house, I would completely fall apart.It would be hell.“What are you up to, woman? Have you gone mad?” Daniella screamed, snapping me out of my thoughts.I jolted back to reality, suddenly aware of the mess I had made.“Oh my goodness! I’m so sorry, my hands must have been slippery,” I apologized quickly, noticing the family’s displeased expressions. I scrambled to the floor to pick up the shattered plates, but from t

Scarlett's POVI stood frozen in place, hearing my father's words. I wanted to laugh it off as a joke, but my father and I didn’t have that kind of relationship. We had never had a conversation that lasted five minutes without disagreeing for most of it. So if he said I had been fired, it wouldn’t be a joke.“What do you mean? I didn’t do anything wrong, so why are you pushing me out!” I screamed, but my father only glared at me.“You always know how to throw a tantrum, and I’m not pushing you out, I’m just—” my father rambled, but I cut him off.“Who put you up to it? My stepmother? Or is it your precious daughter?”I knew my father didn’t have the backbone to make such a decision on his own, especially when he knew he might offend Romano by doing so. It could only mean my stepmother and sister had put him up to it. He had always made my life hell because of them, so I wouldn’t be surprised if he was doing all this because of them just like before.“Have you lost it? Can I not make s

Xavier's POV“She’s different,” I mumbled, as my mind drifted back to what had happened at the ball.It wasn’t my intention to run into Scarlett at the ball tonight, especially since I had noticed she’d been avoiding me ever since I moved into the house. I had only wanted to keep track of my father’s social circle, to know how to deal with him, but I never imagined I would walk in on him making out with another woman at the party, and then getting caught by his wife. That incident made me remember how my father had trampled on his vows to my mother over and over again.But what surprised me was his wife’s reaction. It was as if that wasn’t the first time she had walked in on her husband cheating. I had thought she was just a vain woman, but after Gerald investigated the circumstances of their marriage, it started to make sense. It also made me feel bad, because I had called her names. I had been hurt that the first woman I had ever desired was my father’s trophy wife, but learning the

Xavier's POVMy hands roamed all over Scarlett’s body as our lips stayed locked, and it was as if that kiss had taken over my senses. I only broke it to catch my breath for a moment. Her lips were already swollen from mine, but I wasn’t done, I dragged her closer, my hands tightening on her waist as the kiss deepened into something heavier, hungrier. She arched into me, her breath hitching, and that small reaction pushed me further, making me want to consume her whole. My mouth trailed from her lips to her neck, I buried my face in the crook of it, pressing lingering kisses down her skin, as if I wanted to memorize her taste, to brand it into my mind. Her trembling moans only drove me further, pushing me to the edge of control.Her cold hands trailed from my neck to my chest, then down my torso, brushing against my hard cock, and I jerked at the contact, desire surging through me as the last thread of my restraint snapped. I couldn’t hold back, I wanted to consume her completely.“Ah