All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Scandalous Contract: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

~Sophia’s POV~“Damin, you’d better kiss me breathless when I walk in,” I laughed into my phone, clutching a bouquet of roses as I climbed the steps. The key trembled in my hand in anticipation.'No answer. Probably in the shower,' I thought, smiling.But when I opened the door, his cologne greeted me—and something else. Musky. Intimate.Then the sounds. Gasps. A creaking bed.My grip crushed the flowers. Petals fell like broken promises.I climbed the stairs, heart pounding. The bedroom door was ajar. Our bedroom.“Damin?” My voice echoed before I even saw them.Kiara gasped. Damin froze.For a second, the world stopped breathing. Sheets tangled around their legs, Kiara’s hair spilling over his chest like every nightmare I’d never dared to picture.I laughed, short and ugly. “Well,” I said, “I guess the surprise worked.”“Sophia...wait, I can explain...” Damin started, scrambling for his shirt.“Don’t bother.” I turned to Kiara. “You too. Say it. Tell me you didn’t mean for it to hap

~Sophia's POV~He kissed me fiercely, his hot tongue plunging in between my lips forcing my mouth open and mingled his tongue playfully with mine. I moaned into his mouth and curled my hands into his wavy blond hair pushing his head towards me, so I could crush his lips harder against mine. His hands were immediately under my shirt and found its way to my two tits in no time.At this rate, we would be fucking wildly. Suddenly, his hand stopped as he turned on some movie on the TV and raised its volume. To be honest at this point I don't want to see which channel he chooses to play while doing it with me. My pussy clenched with anticipation and I felt a spurt of hot wetness between my legs. Turning on the TV at this volume only meant one thing: I’m going to scream as he gives it to me, rough.Without saying a word to me, he removed his top in one swift motion, exposing his ripped body.The orange light from the bedside lamp illuminated his well-toned, muscular body in the dim room. His

~Sophia's POV~I rushed back home, ready to confront Kiara and demand answers—but the moment I stepped inside, my father slapped me across the face, before I even processed the words.“Sophia! Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”The sting burned across my cheek. My father’s voice thundered next. “Do you think this family can survive another scandal?”I staggered back, blinking. “What the hell....”“Don’t you dare talk to me that way!” he barked. “What’s going on between you and Xavier?”The name barely registered. “Who?”“Don’t play dumb!” He shoved his phone toward me. “It’s all over the internet!”My stomach twisted. “I don’t even know who he is!”“Oh really?” His eyes flared. “Then maybe you can explain this.”I grabbed the phone from his hand. My fingers trembled. Confused, I opened Instagram without even searching—only to find my homepage flooded with photos of me kissing a man indoors, all shot from some hidden angle.The towel on his hips. My messy hair. My bare shoulders.