บททั้งหมดของ THE COLD-HEARTED CEO'S REBORN LOVER : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 105

“Hmm,” Cleopatra teased, her fingers lightly tracing his shoulder. “So now it’s not breakfast in bed, it’s kisses in bed?”“Exactly,” he replied without hesitation.She tapped the bridge of his nose gently, her smile warm but her eyes thoughtful.“Alright, Captain… but I have to go now.”His expression shifted immediately.“Go where?”“My apartment,” she said softly. “I’ve been here for five days.”“And so?” His arms tightened slightly around her waist as he frowned, his voice dropping into a quiet protest. “Stay a little longer. If it’s cleaning, I’ll have someone take care of it.”“Cal…” she murmured, her gaze softening as it met his. “We still need space. If we’re always together, you might get tired of me.”His expression stilled.Then, firmly almost instinctively.“I won’t,” he said. “I’ll never get tired of you.”The certainty in his voice lingered in the air.For a moment, she just looked at him her heart wavering.“Mm…” she hesitated, her eyes searching his.He sighed softly,

The last thread of control he’d been clinging to and snapped, completely.In a flash, he slammed her onto the bed, the force stealing the breath from her lungs. The world tilted, spun then stilled with him looming above her, a force of nature she couldn’t outrun.He looked less like a man now and more like a storm barely contained.Desire. Rage. Obsession.All tangled. All burning.The room seemed to close in, the walls pressing tighter, the air growing thick too thick to breathe. Every second stretched, suffocating, charged with something volatile.Something dangerous.“You want money?” His voice cut through the tension, rough, unsteady, laced with something unhinged. “Fine. I’ll give you more than he ever has.”“Who needs your dirty money?” she spat, her voice trembling but her eyes blazing with defiance.“Dirty…?” he echoed.His tone dropped low, dark, almost unrecognizable.A whisper that carried more threat than a scream.“I’ll show you just how dirty… how messy I can be.”Her he

“Why are you standing out here in the cold?”His voice dropped, low and laced with concern as he stepped closer. Without waiting for her reply, he slipped off his coat and draped it gently over her shoulders, his fingers lingering for a moment as if reluctant to let go. His sharp gaze swept the surroundings, searching and calculating for Anthony’s car plate number.“I was waiting for you,” she said, his tone softening. “Katie went to check the office but couldn’t find you.”“Oh… I had a business meeting,” he replied lightly.His thumb began to stroke her shoulder in slow, absent circles, sending a quiet warmth through her despite the cold air. “Let’s go inside.”“You’re spending the night here?” Cleopatra asked, surprise etched across her delicate features.One corner of his lips lifted. “Aren’t we a couple?”“Umm…” She bit her lip, twisting it shyly, her gaze flickering away.A faint chuckle escaped him. “Naughty girl.”She nudged him playfully, her voice soft but sweet. “Let’s go, b