All Chapters of I WAS NEVER YOURS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

AMARA'S POV----- "Ju-Julian.. I'm cumming, Julian fasterrr." Silence does not arrive loudly. I learned that night Julian stopped calling my name. A few hours before were some moments of intense love. Julian and I just had one of the best sex sessions we have ever had in our entire situationship. Julian had me screaming and moaning his name softly as he sucked my pecky breasts while massaging my clitoris. "hmmm.." I moaned softly as he bit my nipple with the tip of his teeth.I rolled my eyes and bit my lips seductively. I enjoyed every bit of the foreplay. "Julian...Fuckk." I screamed while releasing my nerves. He massaged and tapped my clitoris softly, whispering sweet words into my ear. In a short time, I became so wet and dripping. "You're wet," he said as he bent his head slowly into my pussy and sucked my clitoris, giving me the best sensation I had ever had. "Julian, please..." I had no idea why I was begging, but the sensation made my legs shake gently. My legs wer

AMARA'S POV---I tried to focus on the numbers in front of me. Revenue models. Forecast projections. Risk analysis charts. All at the same time, but I could not.Normally, work calmed my mind, but today, it didn’t, because three offices away sat the man who had once walked out of my life without a word.And now he watched me like I was a variable he hadn’t predicted.I hated that it still affected me.The soft knock on my desk broke my concentration.“Ms. Cole?” The voice said as I looked up.The man standing there was unfamiliar, tall, confident, and dressed in an expensive charcoal suit. His smile was easy, warm in a way that felt natural rather than calculated.“I’m Adrian Cross,” he said, extending a hand. “Investment consultant. I’m working with the executive strategy division on the foreign expansion proposal.” He explained further. I shook his hand politely.“Amara Cole,” I said with a warm smile. “I know,” he said lightly. “Your risk report from yesterday? Impressive. I’ve

Amara's POV----Adrian chose a restaurant that suited my taste. The ambience was calm and aesthetically pleasing. It was hidden on the top floor of a tower overlooking the entire city. The lightening was dim with a touch of golden lights to give it a glow. The restaurant was a place only the rich and mighty came to dine it. Each table had champagne glasses with a bottle of champagne on it. The waiters were all dressed in jet black suits. The menu was so exquisite, and it had any type of dish you could think of. I walked out of the elevator in a black shiny dinner dress, gold heels, and a gold statement purse to match. My skin glowed like sunlight, and my scent immediately filled the room as I came in. I walked in confidently with my hips strutting up and down. I immediately saw Adrian in the VIP section of the restaurant. Dressed in a well-tailored ash suit, Adrian looked confident and Relaxed. He looked like he belonged here. A bit dangerous in a way, powerful men often were.

The office was quiet, almost too quiet for my liking.The city skyline glowed faintly through the glass walls, but the hum of fluorescent lights and the soft clicking of keyboards was the only soundtrack to the late evening.I looked up from my laptop, rubbing my eyes. I had been at it for hours. The Valeron project was complicated, even by my standards, and Julian had personally insisted I oversee the financial aspect of every section involved.And he hadn’t just assigned it to me. He had insisted on working late with me. That was something I could not say no to because obviously, he is my boss.I exhaled slowly, realizing I had been staring at the same spreadsheet for the last ten minutes without actually interpreting a single number. Elena’s words, “But men like him rarely want something without a reason,” lingered in my heart rent-free. I kept asking myself, “What did she mean?”A few minutes later, the office door clicked open, and Julian entered without knocking.“Still here?”