บททั้งหมดของ The Hired Gigolo Is My Husband's Son : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Xavier’s POVI had waited for Scarlett to break under my seduction, but I didn’t know it would be this quick. Seeing her walk into my room like a sexy temptress who came to hunt her prey, and I didn’t mind being hunted by her, but I wanted to know what she was up to. I had thought it would be a simple talk, but when she went down on me, her small mouth wrapping tightly around my cock, I knew it was more than just talk.The way her teeth grazed my cock, and her hands squeezed it gently, made my throat parched, making my pent-up desires spill free. I had never felt so helpless and fulfilled at the same time. I was amazed at how quickly I could break under her touch.But that brought me to a question, what could Scarlett Sinclair want from me to be able to go through this kind of trouble?“You need my help?” I repeated, not believing it, and she nodded.“I… want to break free of your father. Did you not say you would help me?” she asked, and my eyes lit up as I held myself from smiling.

Xavier's POVMy body tensed, and I felt my hand tremble slightly, but I tried my best to keep my emotions under control. I had spent years trying to uncover the truth behind my mother’s death. Even though I knew my father was involved, because he was the last person to see her that day, I never knew what had truly transpired between them.“Are you certain? Who’s this informant?” I asked, my voice low as my gaze drifted back toward the room, not wanting to disturb Scarlett with my tone.“It’s one of the nurses who attended to your mother at the hospice back then,” Gerald explained, and my eyes lit up.I had been searching for those people for years, but when I returned to that country, I found out the hospice had vanished. It was as if it had never existed. Completely erased. And I knew exactly who was capable of doing that, my father, Romano Sinclair. He wouldn’t have gone through all that trouble unless he was trying to bury something.“Bring her to me tomorrow, then,” I muttered, bu

Scarlett's POVThe murmurs from the workers jolted me back to my senses as I finally processed Romano’s actions. He looked so angry that it didn’t seem like he intended to stop at just a slap.“How could you be so useless!” he snapped after slapping me, and my legs were so weak from the impact that I collapsed to the floor. Romano had slapped me, and that action dragged me back to the days when my stepmother used to punish me for my stepsister’s wrongdoings. It felt like a cruel replay of my past.“Master, Madame didn’t know about it, we actually—” one of the workers tried to defend me, but Romano silenced him with a sharp glare.“Will you shut your trap? Isn’t that what she should be concerned about? She’s not even worthy of being Mrs. Sinclair, and she can’t even try to step up to the role?” Romano’s words cut through me like knives.My vision blurred with tears as I struggled to get to my feet, trying to hold them back. I refused to cry in front of the workers standing nearby, but

Scarlett's POV I waited for his answer as if it was going to change anything, but what exactly was I expecting? “That’s because you are my partner. I can’t have my partner suffer,” he replied after a long pause, wiping my face. My heart dropped at his words. It wasn’t that he said something wrong, but it felt like he had led me on. He didn’t have to romanticize our transactional relationship like that. He just made my foolish, innocent heart run wild. “Really? Then you are a reliable partner, Mr. Sinclair,” I teased, but he looked visibly irritated. “Don’t call me that,” he said, kneeling before me, his face inches from mine, and my throat went dry with how close he was. “Then what should I call you?” “I don’t know… you can think about that as time goes by,” he said, tucking my hair behind my ear. “But before then, I will make sure no one bullies you. I need no one interfering,” he added, and his words filled me with an unexpected warmth. “Really? That makes me fee

My pussy throbbed with a dull ache against the cold floor, and I low-key regretted interrupting him, I would have been moaning in ecstasy by now. But the moment I saw his thick, meaty cock, dripping with precum and pointing straight at me, I knew it was worth it. I wanted it buried deep in my mouth, bruising my throat.The moment my tongue circled the head, I felt his entire body tighten. I felt it, the way his breath hitched, the subtle tremor that ran through him, like he was holding himself together by sheer will. It thrilled me… that power. Knowing I could pull such raw reactions out of him, even now.Maybe it was because this was forbidden. I felt wild, filthy, completely undone, sucking on my stepson’s cock while my husband was somewhere losing his mind over his precious garden. It was so wrong… but it felt so right at the same time.“Take all of me, Mama!” I heard Xavier’s raw voice as his hand fisted in my hair, pushing me down onto his cock. I took him without hesitation… God