Semua Bab The CEO Who Won’t Let Me Go: Bab 11 - Bab 20

"Why should I worry about myself when my sister’s the one in danger? You don’t have a shred of decency," I said. My voice started out steady, but dropped to a whisper as I realized exactly what kind of danger he meant—for me.His fingers slid under the hem of my T-shirt, pulling it free from my shorts. His palm brushed over my stomach, then drifted lower, settling at my lower back."What are you doing?"A slow, arrogant smile tugged at his lips as he leaned in. I turned my head at the last second, our lips barely missing. I arched back as far as I could, but the sink pressed into me, trapping me in place."I won’t hurt your sister," he murmured, his breath hot against my ear, sending a sharp shiver down my spine. "At least not before the wedding. But what are we going to do about our little secret? That’s not exactly easy to hide.""She can’t find out," I whispered. "It’s not in your best interest. The wedding would be off.""The wedding would be off?" Alan let out a quiet laugh and s

AlanGoing grocery shopping with Valeri had been a mistake.The girl was starting to get on my nerves with her lovesick looks and those soft, dreamy sighs. Sure, she was pretty in her own way—but too plain. I couldn’t even tell if there was anything worth noticing under that simple little dress. Her legs were nice enough, but her hair looked dull and lifeless.They were so different it was hard to believe they were related.Maybe I was being too superficial, but I knew what I liked—bold over natural. Dyed hair. Striking features. Makeup.Everything about Zoe pulled me in. From those unnaturally light curls to the heavy makeup framing her defiant face.Maybe it was just a passing obsession. Flashy beauty had a way of hooking you fast—and letting you go just as quickly.As for the older Levina, there was only one way to describe her—a gray mouse. Especially next to her sister.The boring walk through the village finally came to an end, and all I wanted was to get back as soon as possib

There was no need for extra commentary or dramatic descriptions of how I felt when they handed me two swimsuits to choose from. One was black, the top covered in glittering sequins. The other was a one-piece—which meant there wasn’t really a choice at all."Are you serious?" I asked, staring at my sister.She was spinning in front of the mirror in a pink swimsuit, smiling like she was about to step onto the Miss Universe stage and take home the crown. Honestly, her excitement alone could’ve knocked me over—forget her fiancé. When it became obvious she wasn’t even listening, I raised my voice."Valeri! Hello? Are you even hearing me? These are way too small. Both of them!""They’re not small," she shot back, grabbing the black one. She gave it a quick look, then pressed the top against my chest with a satisfied smile. "See? Perfect. It’s all ties—you can adjust it however you want. Go try it on.""You owe me for this," I muttered, slipping out of my dress.I held the ridiculous, sparkl

“What are you doing here?” I yelled, struggling under his weight. My whole body was pinned, and there was no way I could get free. Alan pressed his palm over my mouth, cutting off any sound.“Quiet, Zoe. In this silence, they’ll hear everything.”The bastard’s hand slid under my shirt, his fingers closing tight around my breast. A low groan slipped from his lips. His nose brushed my cheek, then I felt the heat of his tongue.Everything hit me at once—too fast, too much. Panic flooded my head, scattering my thoughts. I didn’t even understand what I was doing. Somehow, I managed to yank one arm free from under his knee. I swung blindly and hit him hard—no idea where.He stilled for a second, then let out a soft laugh.“Okay, that worked. Nice hit, Zoe. Brought me right back to my senses.” He pulled back slightly. The hand that had covered my mouth slid down to my collarbone, but the other still held my breast in a firm grip.“You bastard!” I sobbed, grabbing his wrist and trying to rip

AlanNo one had ever gotten under my skin like this before. One second, I was losing my head from the rush the moment I kissed that stubborn girl. The next, I was hit with a sharp, almost irrational fear—like I was about to lose the last bit of control I had over Zoe.I’d never had this much trouble getting a woman into my bed. What the hell was wrong with her? And more importantly—how was I supposed to handle her?One thing was clear now: I couldn’t rush this. I had to take it slow. Careful. Pull her in step by step until she had nowhere left to go.Threats wouldn’t work on her. And honestly, I was lucky the little brat had come to her senses at the last second and kept her mouth shut. Not that it would’ve changed much if she hadn’t—we didn’t need extra complications right now.That night, I gave my fiancée the gift I’d picked out ahead of time. But when I saw what my assistant had chosen for Zoe, I immediately decided to fix it and headed back into the city.Valeri had been glowing