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All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S DIRTY SECRET: A FORBIDDEN SECOND CHANCE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter one

The BedroomNOELLE'S POV“That's it, baby. Take it.”His voice was low and calm. Like his family wasn't forty feet away on the other side of that door.I took it.I bit down on my fist and took every inch of him. Roman Ashford was fucking me over his desk and I was letting him. wanting him. Falling apart slowly for him.Because he had wanted this for a long time.And so had I.Three months earlier.I found my fiancé on all fours.Two men. One in his mouth. One in his ass. Derek was between them taking both. Making sounds I had never once heard him make with me. Not in three years.I stood in the doorway for five seconds, my mouth ajar.He saw me. His eyes widening with his mouth around the man's cock.I closed the door quietly.I went to the kitchen. I sat down. I stared at the fridge before opening it, picking up a bottle of water and gulping it down.Derek came in twenty minutes later. His shirt was half open. He was running his hand through his hair. He always did that when he was

Chapter two

Running to Greece.Noelle's POVI found a bar that night.It was a small place. Open air. Worn stools and strong drinks and nobody asking you anything. Perfect.I sat down and ordered a shot.Then another.Then one more just because.I was not drunk. I knew where I was. My head was clear. I was just — loose. That tight feeling in my chest had gone soft for the first time in days and I didn't want to let it go yet.The bar filled up slowly. Couples. A loud group of girls celebrating something. A few people sitting alone like me, staring at their drinks.I ordered another shot.The bartender looked at me."I'm fine," I said.He poured it.I was on my sixth — maybe seventh — when someone sat down two seats away.I didn't look up. I was busy with my glass.Then the bartender put a big water bottle in front of me.I looked up. "I didn't order this."He nodded down the bar.I looked.It was him.Beach man. The one from this morning. He was dressed now. Dark shirt, sleeves rolled up — and he

Chapter three

Absolutely.NOELLE'S POV He kissed me back.That was the part I wasn't ready for. Not the kissing. I started that. But the way he kissed me back. Slowly and yet urgently. He kissed me like he had all night and intended to use every second of it.His hand came to my waist. Warm through the thin fabric of my dress.I pulled back and looked at him.His eyes were dark."Come up," I said.It was not a question.He looked at me for one long second. Making sure I meant it.I meant it."Okay," he said.I fumbled with the key card twice before the lock clicked. Roman's chest is already against my back, his breath hot on my neck. When the door swings open he walks me inside without letting go.The room is dark except for the moon cutting white shapes across the bed. He kicks the door shut. Then I feel his hands, his palms sliding under my dress, pulling the fabric up and off in one move. Cool air hits my skin everywhere the cotton leaves bare."Turn," he says.I turn.He looks at me like he i

Chapter four

No Last NamesNOELLE'S POV Ten days.That was the deal I made on the plane. Ten days of sun and salt and no thinking. Then back to real life.Roman made that deal very difficult to keep.Day ThreeHe found me at the edge.Not literally. I was sitting on a flat rock above the water, my feet dangling and watching the sun go down. He came and sat beside me without asking.We sat without talking. The sky went pink then orange then a deep red that had no business being that beautiful."What do you actually do?" I asked. "Not the title. The real thing."He thought about it. "I find broken things and figure out if they are worth fixing.""Companies?""Sometimes." He looked at the water. "Sometimes other things."I did not ask what other things. I was afraid the answer would mean something.The sun dropped. The air went cool fast. He put his jacket over my shoulders without asking and I let him.Then he kissed me slowly and I grabbed his shirt and kissed him back hard and we stayed like that

Chapter five

Brother.NOELLE'S POV He woke me up with his mouth.No alarm. No words. Just his head between my thighs and his tongue on my pussy before I was even fully awake.I've come to learn this man was truly an eater.My back came off the bed."Roman—"His hands pushed my hips back down. "We have time."We didn't have much time. My flight was in four hours. But I didn't say that. I closed my eyes and held the sheets and let him do what he wanted.He was slow. Slower than usual. Long licks from bottom to top. Then tight circles right on my clit. His tongue rolled over me and my legs started shaking. When I grabbed his hair he let me. When I tried to pull him up he didn't move.Not until he was ready.Two fingers pushed inside me. Deep. Curling up to that spot. His mouth stayed on my clit the whole time and I stopped trying to be quiet.I came hard. Thighs around his head. His name echoing in the quiet room.He kissed his way back up. From my stomach to my ribs and then throat. When he got to

chapter Six

THE REVEALNOELLE'S POVThe world tilted below me.Roman Ashford stood ten feet away in a perfectly tailored black suit, looking like every filthy memory I had tried to bury in Santorini. Those sharp features. That tall, powerful frame. The same dark eyes that had watched me come undone over and over again.Derek’s hand rested possessively on my lower back. “Noelle, meet my brother. Roman.”Stepbrother, my mind screamed.My knees nearly gave out.Roman’s gaze locked onto mine with zero surprise. Not even a flicker. He had known. He had known the entire time.I forced my lips into something resembling a smile. “Roman,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt.He extended his hand like we were polite strangers. Like he hadn’t spent ten days buried inside me.I took it.The second our palms touched, electricity shot straight through me. My body remembered everything. The way those hands had pinned my wrists, spread my thighs, gripped my hips while he drove that pierced cock deep. Heat floo

Chapter seven

CONTROLROMAN'S POVI closed the door behind me with a soft click and stood in the dimly lit hallway for a moment, adjusting my cufflinks like nothing had happened. Like I hadn’t just fucked Noelle Carter over her desk until she came twice with my name breaking on her lips.My cock was still half-hard. My hands still remembered the exact shape of her hips. Her taste was still on my tongue from when I’d kissed her after she fell apart.Control.I exhaled slowly and walked toward the elevator. The entire floor was empty except for the cleaning crew on the other side. Good. No witnesses to see the new owner of DANS walking away from the best mistake of his life with her scent still clinging to his skin.The second I stepped into the elevator, the mask slipped.“Fuck,” I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair.Santorini was supposed to be ten days. Ten selfish days of having her without the complications. Ten days of the real Noelle. The one who laughed without guarding her smile, who

Chapter eight

PROFESSIONAL POISONNOELLE'S POVThe morning after the desk incident felt like a fever dream I couldn’t wake up from.I stood in front of my bathroom mirror applying concealer to the faint bruise on my neck, my fingers slightly unsteady. The mark wasn’t dark, but it was there. A quiet reminder of Roman’s mouth on my skin, a reminder of how I let my guard down.My body still ached in the best and worst ways.I slipped into a high-collared cream blouse and black trousers, professional armor and headed to work determined to act like nothing had happened.DANS had transformed over the weeks.New logos on the walls. Fresh coffee machines in the break room. Even the lighting felt sharper, more expensive. Roman’s presence was everywhere without him needing to say a word.I made it until 9:47 a.m. before our first encounter.I was walking toward the main conference room with my tablet when he stepped out of the elevator. Charcoal suit. Crisp white shirt. No tie today. The top button undone

Chapter nine

TIGHTROPENOELLE'S POVThe tension didn’t break. It thickened.By the second week of Roman’s ownership, working at DANS felt like walking a tightrope over open flames. Every day was the same delicate dance: professional on the surface, electric underneath.I arrived earlier than usual on Monday, hoping to get ahead before the office filled. Bad idea.Roman was already in the main conference room, standing at the whiteboard with his sleeves rolled up, marking out timelines for the McKenzie wedding. The early morning light cut across his sharp jawline. He looked focused. Controlled. Devastating.He didn’t turn when I passed the glass wall, but I knew he saw me.I went straight to my office and closed the door.Ten minutes later, my desk phone rang.“Noelle,” his voice came through the line, low and calm. “Join me in the conference room. Bring your notes on the floral installations.”No greeting. No please. Just that quiet command.I gripped the receiver tighter. “I’ll be there in five.”

Chapter Ten

LATE NIGHTS AND LONGER SILENCENOELLE'S POVThe days blurred into a haze of careful distance and unspoken heat.By the third week under Roman’s ownership, I had perfected the art of existing in the same building as him without falling apart. I timed my arrivals. I scheduled meetings when I knew he’d be on calls. I kept my office door closed more often than not.It still wasn’t enough.Thursday night found me at my desk, surrounded by fabric swatches, lighting mockups, and three different versions of the McKenzie wedding timeline. The client had changed her mind again. This time about the color palette and the event was now only five weeks away.I rubbed my temples, fighting off a headache.A soft knock sounded on my door.I already knew who it was before I looked up.“Come in.”Roman stepped inside wearing a dark navy shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His jacket was gone. He looked like he’d been working just as long as I had, but somehow still carried that unshakable calm.“You’re s

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