All Chapters of The Deal with the Billionaire Devil: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

TARAWhen my question remained unanswered, I turned to my mother, slightly offended. “Mom, I asked. What about Damian?” In the case of Olive, I didn’t want to feel like I was obligating Olive or that I was using her or forcing her to get the job because she was my best friend. She could stay here and find a job that she wanted, not from my mother’s offer.“Damian will work behind the desk as Strategic oversight. You and Mad are both prominent figures. Aside from being a royal member, you’re also a renowned author.”“Mom—” I haven’t finished what I was about to say, she quickly shifted to Queen mode.“You will take the job your father is offering to you.”“What job exactly, Mom? Dad hasn’t offered me anything.”Her face hardened. “You know what I mean. Make the old man happy. Forget whatever your brother has fed you with. Think about yourself and your future for once, Tara. Enough with pleasing everyone who doesn’t deserve your attention. Mad should stay here with you. He should deal

TARA“Damian.” Lynx looked at the side mirror.I nodded. “I was overwhelmed with the press and photographers. I’m not ready to be in front of a press conference, especially when they throw personal questions.”“Take it easy, babe. You’ve just been through hell. It’s normal. Give yourself a little credit. I think you did great avoiding them.”I looked at Olive. “You did great. You nailed it in helping me with them.”“I guess I’m good at it, am I?”“You do. Your ex-boss can suck your job. I need you here.” I smiled genuinely. Olive started asking questions at Lynx about the job and why she didn’t know about it.“I thought of surprising you. Damian approached me for a permanent job, but I couldn’t give him the answer until he gave me a word to find a job for you that you can’t say no to.” Lynx’s answer made me forget the incident earlier. “Aw. That’s so sweet of you. Thank you. I really wanna kiss you right now, but you’re working,” she said sweetly, making me smile.“It has to wait fo

MADWe signed the deal earlier. Everyone from Ha’il Company seemed happy and pretty excited to work with Haven-Shanewood Construction & Rail. We shook hands and smiled for the photo op, and then we celebrated.I answered some questions from the local press, the lady reporter.“Assalamu alaykum, Mr. Shanewood. And good morning.”“Alaykum mussalam.” I learned a few Arabic words, and that was their traditional greeting, which meant, Peace be upon you. “Good morning?”“Are you excited for this project? Your first in the Middle East?”“Yes, my company has been working hard to get this project, and now we’re already here, we can’t wait to show Ha’il that their trust in us is worth it. And no, this is our second one; the first project is a residential building in Dubai, and we’re looking forward to expanding our company and collaborating on more projects in the Middle East.”“Everyone is gushing about your engagement to the Princess of Serevia. Since you’re off the hook as one of America’s m

TARAI lifted my gaze and searched for his intense hazel eyes. They were darker, fixated on me. I rocked my hips once more, and he trembled beneath me. “If you can fuck me hard with your cuffs, then fine.” I got off his lap and went on four.“Absofuckinglutely,” he said urgently. One moment I was looking over my shoulder, the next thing I knew, he had my thong slid to the side, felt his head at my entrance, and thrust into me. “Brace yourself.”I cried out. My arms almost buckled. “Fuck yes!” He cried out, too, and stilled for a moment. “Jesus Christ, baby.” I knew what he meant. He was so much deeper inside me in this position, and there was something else more powerful than just sexual tension between us right now that I couldn’t explain. Then he started pounding. He fucked me hard. He took my words for it. My body shook. With his hand digging into the flesh of my ass, holding my thong aside, I just felt the other spreading me wide as he continued his thrust, slamming into me.N

MAD“No, Dad. That’s a lot,” Tara responded, still dazed.“You’re a princess, my only daughter, and this is your second time to get married.”She rolled her eyes. “Dad, first time. I mean, the last one didn’t happen. I didn’t get married.”“Don’t roll your eyes at me, young woman.” The King sighed, shaking his head. “Five hundred, and that’s final. You can add your friends, invite your publisher or your boss, but we have guests lined up already.”“Fine.” She looked at me. “You okay?”“I sometimes need to pinch myself again and again to let everything sink in,” I told her honestly.“Let it sink in fast, Madden.”“You’re right, sir. I’m still marrying your daughter with or without guests. That’s guaranteed.”“I already talked to your father. He’s coming next week.”“You talked to my dad?” I blinked, not trying to look shocked. “Yes. You’re my future son-in-law. Of course, I’m talking with your father.”“You’re right, sir.” I smiled. “Now, I have an important guest.” He stood up, and t