All Chapters of THE COLD-HEARTED CEO'S REBORN LOVER : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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A Private Paradise

“Mr. Calvin,” she said, tilting her head slightly, letting the sunlight catch her hair, “it’s such an honor to meet you.”Her gaze lingered a fraction longer than necessary, a teasing sparkle in her eyes as she extended her hand.Calvin’s gaze slid past her, locked on Cleopatra as he shook Lila’s hand once, firm but distracted.“The honor’s mine,” he said smoothly, his attention clearly elsewhere.“Please excuse me.”Calvin said smoothly.Without another word, he walked down the aisle and settled beside Cleopatra, the subtle authority in his movements drawing attention without effort.“Why didn’t you text me? You’re still going on this trip,” he asked, his tone calm but edged with curiosity.“I never changed my mind about not coming,” Cleopatra replied, her voice sharp and cold, her gaze fixed straight ahead.Calvin’s hand brushed lightly against the armrest as he leaned slightly closer. “You should be resting, not traveling. I’ve arranged a professional therapist for you,” he said, hi

A Dangerous Game of Teasing

“Sure if you insist, fairy,” Calvin replied casually.He took the plate from Lila’s hands and set it neatly on the dining table before gesturing toward her seat. “You can go back and sit.”A ripple of quiet shock spread across the table.Everyone had witnessed it, the way Cleopatra had effortlessly taken control of the moment, bending the atmosphere to her will. Everyone except Katie, Guinevere, and Simon looked stunned.Guinevere’s lips curved into a thin smile.“I wonder why a guest would want to serve so desperately,” she said, her tone dripping with mock sweetness. “You should leave that for the maids. After all, a guest should remain a guest.”Lila’s brows knitted as she observed the hostility laced in Guinevere’s words.“Even if someone is a guest,” Lila said calmly, “there’s nothing wrong with lending a helping hand. It’s certainly better than sitting there wrapped in pride under the pretense of being a guest.”Guinevere scoffed, the sound sharp and dismissive.“Sometimes peopl

The Fire I Can’t Resist

Cleopatra glanced at him briefly before giving a small nod.“Sure.”Carefully, almost reverently, Calvin drew her into his arms. His arm wrapped around her small frame, pulling her against his chest. The embrace was firm but gentle, protective rather than possessive.For several minutes, neither of them spoke.The quiet in the room felt heavy, yet comforting.Calvin rested his chin lightly against the top of her head as he held her, his hand slowly rubbing her back in soothing circles.“Cleo,” he murmured after a while, his voice low and steady. “You’re doing well. Better than you think.”His fingers tightened slightly around her shoulder.“You’re strong. Stronger than most people would be after everything you’ve been through.”He paused, choosing his words carefully.“Your parents would be proud of you.”A subtle tremor passed through her body.Calvin continued softly, his voice filled with quiet sincerity.“And I want you to understand something, the accident wasn’t your fault. What

Dancing Around Secrets

Everyone was already seated around the dining table for breakfast, the soft clink of cutlery and low murmurs filling the room. The chairs at the head remained empty Calvin and Cleopatra had yet to appear. Guinevere sat quietly among the others, her posture stiff as she toyed with the edge of her napkin. Her eyes were still swollen from crying the night before, faint redness lingering despite her effort to appear composed. She kept her gaze on her plate, avoiding the curious glances that occasionally flicked her way, while the uneasy silence made the absence of Calvin and Cleopatra feel even heavier.“Isn’t Cleopatra having breakfast?” Spencer asked quietly, leaning slightly toward Simon.Simon paused, studying him for a brief moment before replying, his tone calm but probing. “Why are you concerned about her?”Spencer shifted in his seat. “Umm… she left dinner early, and I didn’t see her at all after that last night.”Simon’s lips curved into a knowing smirk. “Stop beating around the

Possessive Currents

Simon chuckled, letting the beat guide his movements. Their steps fell into sync naturally, effortless yet intimate, as if the music itself had chosen them to dance together. The world around them, the teasing, the gossip, even the lingering tensions faded into the background, leaving only the thrum of the bass and the heat of the moment. Simon leaned closer, voice low over the music. “I think we might be hitting it off just fine.” Mara’s eyes sparkled, a mixture of amusement and challenge. “Is that so? Guess we’ll see how well you can keep up.” The two moved as one, spinning and swaying, the energy between them growing with each beat. Laughter, subtle touches, and fleeting glances turned the dance into a silent conversation, one full of sparks that didn’t need words. Nevertheless, the music swelled, but Cleopatra’s hesitation was palpable. “No I can’t dance,” she murmured, her voice barely above the melody. “I’ve tried… and I’m never any good at it. I don’t want to embarrass myse

No One Else Matters

“Please,” he scoffed, flicking his fingers at the surface, sending a small wave toward her. “If I wanted a storm, you’d already be underwater.”She stared at him for a second before suddenly lunging forward.Water crashed between them as Cleopatra shoved him beneath the surface. Spencer’s muffled protest bubbled up through the pool before he shot back up, hair plastered across his forehead.“You’re dead,” he declared.Cleopatra laughed, already swimming away as he chased after her. The two of them splashed wildly across the pool, their playful shouts echoing off the stone walls. At one point Spencer caught her wrist, pulling her back just as she tried to dive under again.“Got you,” he said triumphantly.“Let go,” Cleopatra protested, trying not to laugh as she twisted in the water.“Admit defeat first.”“Never.”They both dissolved into laughter, water sloshing around them as they struggled.A few feet away, Katie sat at the edge of the pool with her legs dangling in the water. Gal

The Desire He Tried to Bury

She whimpered as his fingers slowly brushed against her cl*t, sending her body jerking with the motion of his hands “Your body is so honest”His middle finger further slid into her V*****a opening, instantly the movement made her body flush pressing against his, her breasts pressed onto his muscled chest with a heat that stole her breath. Her hands sank into the muscles of his back, gripping him with a possessive hunger, every touch sending sparks, fingers sinking into his skin.“Cal… please.”Cleopatra’s voice came out unsteady, almost breathless, as her legs trembled where they were wrapped around Calvin’s waist. The heat of the moment clung tightly between them, the air thick with something neither of them had fully expected.For a brief second, Calvin didn’t move.Then awareness crashed back into him.He inhaled sharply, his hands tightening instinctively at her waist before he forced himself to loosen his grip. His jaw flexed as he pulled himself back from the edge of whatever ha

Truth, Dare, and Desire

Mara raised a brow, glancing across the table at Maverick.“Well?” she said, folding her arms with a teasing smile. “Truth or dare?”A slow grin spread across Maverick’s face. He leaned back in his chair, completely unfazed by the attention now fixed on him.“Dare,” he replied smoothly.A few whistles immediately erupted from the group.“Oh, this is going to be good,” Simon chuckled, resting his elbow on the table as his eyes sparkled with mischief.Mara tapped her finger thoughtfully against her chin, pretending to consider her options. The suspense stretched just long enough to make everyone lean in.Then her smile sharpened.“Alright,” she said. “I dare you to make someone at this table blush.”Laughter broke out instantly.“That’s easy for him. He’s just going to turn to Julia, they’re already lovers, so what’s exciting about that?” Gavin scoffed.Maverick didn’t answer right away.Instead, his gaze slowly swept around the table, lingering on each person one by one like a predator

The Contract She Never Signed

The room was quiet, bathed in the soft light of the afternoon sun, until 2:00 p.m., when Galvin quietly slipped out of bed. With careful hands, he transformed the space into a dreamscape of balloons, scented incense curling through the air, and a bouquet of roses clutched gently in his hand.He tiptoed to wake the others, and soon, the room filled with sleepy laughter and whispers as everyone gathered around. Katie still lay curled under the covers, lost in dreams, until Galvin knelt beside her and brushed his fingers lightly across her cheek. Her lashes fluttered, and slowly, her eyes opened to find him holding out the roses.“It’s still your special day, baby,” he murmured, voice soft but full of love.A smile curved on Katie’s lips, her gaze drifting to the others standing nearby, boxes cradled in their hands.“Jeez… don’t tell me I’m getting all this?” she breathed, her voice a mixture of surprise and delight.“Yeah,” they chorused, handing her the neatly wrapped gifts.Katie laug

Shattered Illusions

The evening air hung heavy and warm outside the cinema, neon lights flickering like distant stars against the polished glass doors as clusters of people drifted in and out. Anthony slipped into the lobby, the soft hum of chatter and the scent of buttered popcorn filling the space. At the concession stand, he collected two large tubs of popcorn, one tucked carefully under his arm, while balancing two cold drinks in his other hand. His expression remained composed, but a quiet, mischievous spark lingered in his eyes.“Where’s mine?” Guinevere’s voice cut through the air, sharp with playful indignation.Anthony glanced back over his shoulder, raising an eyebrow. “Over there. Go get it yourself.”“Ouch,” she said, a teasing lilt in her voice as she tilted her head, eyes narrowing in mock offense. “So because I’m not Cleo, you refuse to carry mine?”She spun toward Cleopatra, hands thrown up in exaggerated frustration, fingers wiggling like a child having a tantrum. “Cleo! You’ve stolen my

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