All Chapters of The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

DOMINICThe second I stepped out onto the upper hallway and looked down into the living area, my hand tightened unconsciously around the staircase rail.Valerie was smiling. Not the fake sarcastic one she used when she wanted to piss me off, not the sharp mouthed grin she threw around like a weapon whenever she was irritated. No. This one was real; bright, flushed, happy. Beautiful.Ethan sat beside her on the couch while the girl Hawthorne had infromed me was Cassie practically bounced around like a lunatic and the three of them looked so stupidly comfortable together it made bile rise stupidly up to my throat. Ethan said something and Valerie burst out laughing, throwing her head back slightly while her fingers curled around her phone and fuck, the sound hit me weird. Too weird.My jaw clenched.I didn’t know what exactly the problem was anymore. Whether it was the fact I didn’t want her around Ethan, or the fact I didn’t want Ethan around her. Either way it irritated me deeply and

ETHANWhat is she doing now?That was genuinely my first thought the second Madeline walked into the dining room like some offended princess arriving late to a coronation nobody invited her to. She had that pout on too; the one that usually meant trouble because Madeline Ross did not enjoy feeling excluded from anything. Especially not where Dominic was concerned. I saw the exact second her eyes locked onto the empty chair beside him and before she could even move in that direction, I stood up casually and pulled the chair beside me out instead.“Maddy,” I called smoothly. “Over here.”She blinked once before immediately brightening and slipping into the seat beside me dramatically. “Finally,” she sighed while fixing her hair over one shoulder. “Someone here actually still loves me.”I ignored the glare Valerie immediately threw in our direction and reached over to pour Madeline juice before she started another war before breakfast. Valerie was already suspicious enough and if Madelin

VALERIE I sighed and leaned back against the couch cushions, staring at the ceiling briefly before looking back down at the screen.Valerie: Is there a secondary reason why you're actually texting me Julian?Julian: I actually need a little more money.There it was again. Every damn time. My stomach tightened immediately.Valerie: Julian. No.Julian: Listen to me first.Valerie: How much?He didn’t answer immediately but i felt my heart sinking with every second i didn't ee that bubble text incoming logo.Julian: If I don’t handle things now everything we’ve built so far is gonna collapse.Valerie: What things??Julian: The investment stuff.Valerie: What investment stuff?Julian: Valerie stop interrogating me.Valerie: Yes I will because first: Need remind you that you are my baby bro. Second; because you’re acting shady!Julian: I’m just trying to fix things.Valerie: Fix WHAT?Julian: I just need help.I stared at the messages feeling exhaustion slowly creep into my bones because

DOMINIC Her hands flew to my shoulders, gripping tight.I lavished the same attention on the other nipple, switching back and forth until both were glistening and swollen. Then I straightened, capturing her mouth in a deep, slow kiss. Tongues sliding, not battling. A sensual dance that left us both breathing harder. I'd never kissed anyone like this. Ever.My hand trailed down her stomach, fingers dipping just beneath the waistband of her pants. I popped the button, lowered the zipper, but didn’t push them down yet. Instead, I slipped my hand inside, over her panties, and cupped her heat. She was already soaked. The fabric clung to her.“So wet,” I murmured against her lips. “And I’ve barely touched you.”I rubbed her through the lace with the heel of my palm with slow, firm circles that pressed against her clit without giving direct contact. Her thighs parted slightly on instinct. I took the invitation, sliding my fingers along her covered slit, tracing her folds through the damp ma

VALERIE I stared down at DominicMy powerful, dominant, controlling husband. Now blindfolded and tied to our bed with his own ropes. His chest rose and fell in heavy, controlled breaths. His cock stood thick and flushed against his abs, still glistening from being buried inside me earlier. A thrill ran through me, hot and electric.I had dreamed of this moment for so long. Of turning the tables on the man who loved to ruin me so thoroughly. And he had handed me the power himself. Why? No idea but I was sure going to make good use of this opportunity.“You said I’m your queen tonight right?” I whispered, trailing my nails lightly down his chest. His muscles jumped under my touch. “And Dominic Cantrell never goes back on his word, does he?”A low, rough sound escaped his throat. “No I do not. I’m yours.” Good.I climbed onto the bed and straddled his chest first, leaning down so my breasts brushed against his face. He turned his head instinctively, lips seeking my flushed skin, but I