All Chapters of Claimed by the Alpha After Divorce: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Amber's POV"How should I ride you? Rough or soft?"A husky and breathless voice drifts out of my bedroom door, making me freeze dead in my tracks.That's definitely not my husband, Ryan's voice.I drop the wine bottle I'm holding on the living room stool, my brows furrowing together. Or did I imagine it?I mean, who could be role-playing a biker in my matrimonial bedroom? Riding rough and—?"Oh, yes!" Loud moans break through the wall yet again, cutting my thoughts off."Faster, Ryan! Please!" It gets even louder.And that's when I hear it— the wet sound of flesh hitting flesh hard and fast, accompanied by low groans that sound like Ryan's voice.Dread tightens my gut, and my heart starts to pound hard in my ears.Is Ryan trying to prank me or something? On our wedding anniversary?But then... that feminine moan. That huskiness in the voice. There's something about it that sounds too real.Too familiar.My feet move on autopilot, trembling with panic as I double up the stairs till I

Amber's POVJust who the hell is this Suzy?And how is it possible that everyone can't tell that I'm an entirely different person from her?Can I really be her doppelganger or what, in the next level b,ullshit is this?I squeeze my eyes shut, taking a really deep breath to summon whatever last control I have left in my body. And it works. The room stops spinning for a moment."You have the wrong person. I'm not Suzy!" Too bad! My words come out slurred, and I want to hit myself for taking too much alcohol."Really?" His eyebrow—the one with the scar—lifts slightly in amusement.Then his gaze drops to my mouth, then lower, dragging slowly over my cleavages, down to where my thighs press together.When he looks back up, there's heat in his eyes. Dark and dangerous.“Pretending to be someone else won't work on me, Suzy.” He scoffs, flicking my hair slightly. “You even dyed your hair black? Really?”I roll my eyes.This man isn't just hot. He must be deaf too.Grinding my teeth, I sna

Amber's POV"And by the way, it's Enzo. No need to be so formal now." He adds with a teasing wink.I want to die. My face is a ball of flames. I swallow hard, my heart pounding so violently against my ribcage I'm afraid it might burst out.Am I perhaps ovulating? Or why the hell is my body reacting to this man in the strangest possible way?It's like a wildfire licking through my veins, consuming every rational thought, one I can't control, no matter how hard I try.But I use every ounce of self-control I have left and push him off."This is a work environment," I hiss, my voice shaking with both anger and arousal. "We're expected to act professional, not you fawning over me like some horny teenager. I came here for an interview. For that only."He tilts his head, studying me like I'm a puzzle he can't quite solve. There's curiosity in his eyes now, mixed with suspicion."And what about our previous deal?" he asks, his voice slow and his gaze suspicious. "When is it taking effect?"

ENZO POV “Suzy, I must say you’re quite the character. You even denied your name, which makes me wonder how you created that act in your head. You ghosted me for 2 days, and there’s no explanation for it. But if you had asked me for a job, I’d have given you.” I explained it to her, hoping she would understand without hesitation, but she still found it hard. “I want to merit the position that you’d give me. I never knew you were the new boss.” She stutters, making me wonder where the confidence I saw earlier eloped to. “Now you know, you work for me. How productive are you? And you know,w working for me means you won’t disappear for two days as you did. You’ll be monitored and protected because you’re my asset.” I chuckled at the end of my sentence,ce examining her response. “Enough of work discussion. You asked me for a dance.” She ended the conversation before getting up to her feet. She wasn’t a bad dancer,cer but she wasn’t used to this type of music, and I could tell by the

Amber POV After the meeting, I never forgot how he praised me and felt very impressed by my words and actions. “You saved two people on your first day, and I’m sure those evil people would be beheaded for doing that to their leader,” I muttered his words as the elevator's door opened. “Walk with me because of the press.” He held my hand, and in that moment,t I felt protected and wouldn’t shake off the smile on his face when I wrapped both hands around his large arm and followed his footsteps. He was stopped by someone whom he knew, and that made me perplexed. His guards surrounded him, and in that light, we were separated. I slipped out of the crowd and left the scene, boarded a taxi, and went to Olivia’s house. “Are you the one here? I’m doubting the fact that only one camera caught a picture of a woman wrapping her hands around Enzo. The man of the hour, the beast amongst alphas. Just tell me that this picture is fabricated because you’re both wearing the same outfit.”“That’s