All Chapters of HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“We found them, Mr. Banks.”“Send me the pin.”“Ummmm...”“Make use of your fucking words or get the hell off my phone.”“They're at the airport, sir. The man with her booked a flight to Guangzhou.” I close my eyes and inhale deeply. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 "Outside your chains, money, and documents, no woman will ever choose you.”Montana's toxic words resurface in my mind, making me slump heavily into my car seat. Am I forcing her?"Would you've fucked him if you weren't exclusive to me?”The sharp question I asked her when she first met with Dean Jiang resurfaces. She never replied, offering nothing but her silence. I saw it again today as well. They were together. At an event I brought her to, she was with him after I had my fingers inside her. She left me and stayed with him. He had his hand resting on her back.“Boss?” I bring down my phone and hang up without answering."𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥?

ELEANOR POV He looks straight at me, and then he looks away. He is holding Montana’s hand like it is a precious treasure. He's whispering soft, intimate nothings to her. They must really be married. Cold spread all over me. Holding me still while I watch him act so intimate with him. He's talking so calm to her like saying one wrong thing will have her run away. It hurts. It fucking hurts. Almost three months with him and I've never stood that close to him outside sex. I never even thought I can fist his shirt in public or jab my finger at his chest. And the worse, he didn't push her away. He held her through her words and probably rage. No one hears what they say but crowd has been clamoring on how perfect they're as couple. How great they were. I've discovered few things from them. Watching and wishing someone will take me away from here Some of the things He did for her because He loves her so much -He bought her a yacht as proposal and bought a company she chose for getting

One of his large hands wraps possessively around my waist, while the other cradles the back of my head, burying my face into his chest. When did he even move from his seat? Always walking like a ghost“Is that her boyfriend?” one of the nosy neighborhood aunties whispers loudly.“Boyfriend? Look at him. Is he not too old to be playing at dating?” another sneers. Oh, no. The local gossip brigade is already forming. I push Banks away knowing this moment will start spreading through this town; He doesn't move, instead, he hugs me even tighter against him, and despite everything, my heart melts into a puddle. I wrap my arms around his broad back, deeply breathing in his familiar scent of intoxicating cinnamon and a little swwetness. But the moment I inhale, the painful images of Montana doing the exact same thing... wrapping her legs around him and that kiss... The moment flash violently in my mind.“Mr. Banks...” I choke out.“Don't, Anor” he murmurs into my hair, his voice raw. I push a

He remains still until Zara step towards him, carefully dusting the white salt crystals off his dark suit jacket. “First time I’m ever touching a suit worth thousands of dollars,” she jokes, successfully breaking the heavy tension. The neighborhood aunties shrink back toward the hallway. My mom’s face darkens with further rage. “I don’t care how much money you have! My daughter will never be a second...”“Take it easy, my love,” my dad coos softly, wrapping an arm around my mother and helping her sit back down on the sofa alongside him. He looks up at Banks, his expression exhausted. "Get him out of here, Roland.” My mom grit out“I won’t go anywhere without your daughter, ma’am,” Banks finalizes, his deep voice slicing through the room. Silence doesn't even begin to explain the suffocating atmosphere that follows. It feels like a minute of silence for my dead ears. He definitely did not just say that in front of my traditional family.“If you...” my mom starts.“Anor never gave me

She’s here. With me. Anor is right here in this car, sitting directly beside me. Not in Guangzhou, not with Dean Jiang’s hand on her back, not anywhere I can’t reach her. I squeeze her palm, just to feel it. Just to confirm it.“You’ll break my bones at this point,” I let out a ragged, heavy exhale at the familiar, comforting melody of her voice, but the crushing weight in my chest still refuses to budge. "It still wouldn’t be enough to make up for the way you starved me, Anor.” My voice comes out rougher than I mean it to.“Someone will think I’m the one who hurt you.” She mutters under her breath. A quiet whisper that's definitely not meant for my ears, but in the quiet cabin of the car, it reaches me anyway. She’s not wrong and I feel hollowed out. I keep my eyes focused on the dark, open Guangzhou highway for a split second, ease my foot off the accelerator as the city lights fade behind us. I’m not ready to get her to the jet yet, but I can't wait to have her at home.“I’m sorry