All Chapters of THE CEO ALREADY KNEW : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Chapter 91: She Sleeps Like Someone Expecting War

I wake up at 3 a.m. and find Celeste already awake, staring toward the window like danger has a schedule.This is becoming a pattern.The safehouse is quiet — too quiet, the kind of silence that feels like holding your breath. Outside, the valley is black, no lights for miles, just the stars and the moon and the wind moving through the fields.Celeste is sitting up in bed, her back against the headboard, her eyes fixed on the curtained window. She doesn't look at me when I stir. Doesn't acknowledge that I'm awake at all."Celeste."Nothing."Celeste." I reach out, touch her arm. She flinches — barely, just a tiny recoil — but it's enough to make my heart clench."You should sleep," she says finally. Her voice is flat. Distant. The voice she uses with board members she's about to destroy."I could say the same to you.""I don't sleep well in strange places.""We've been here for two nights.""Exactly." She finally looks at me. Her eyes are dark, shadowed, ringed with exhaustion. "Two n

Chapter 92: I Stop Pretending Not to Look

Morning comes slowly at the farmhouse.Not the sudden blaze of Paris sunrise through floor-to-ceiling windows, but a gradual lightening — gray to pink to gold, the sun climbing over the valley like it's in no hurry at all.I woke up first.Celeste is still asleep, her head on my shoulder, her body curved against mine like a question mark. The white t-shirt — my t-shirt — has ridden up around her hips. Her legs are tangled with mine. Her hair is spread across the pillow like dark water.There's something unfair about seeing a woman this powerful barefoot in borrowed clothes.Especially when she catches me staring — and doesn't look away."Good morning," she says, her voice rough with sleep."I thought you were asleep.""I was." She doesn't move. Doesn't open her eyes all the way. "Then I felt you watching me.""That's not creepy at all.""It's not creepy when you're beautiful." She cracks one eye open, looks at me. "And you are. Beautiful, I mean. Even with morning breath.""I don't ha

Chapter 93: What Happens After Almost Dying

The penthouse feels smaller than I remember.Or maybe I just notice more now — the cameras tucked into corners, the reinforced locks, the way the light falls differently at dusk. Celeste's world has always been a gilded cage. I just didn't realize I was inside it with her.She stands at the window, looking out at Paris. The city sprawls below us, indifferent to the two women who almost died in it."We should talk," I say."We should." She doesn't turn around. "But I don't know what to say.""Then let me start." I move to stand beside her. "I spent the past twenty-four hours waiting for the other shoe to drop. For you to tell me that everything we've built is a lie. For Adrian to show up and prove that you're the monster he says you are.""And?""And none of that happened." I turn to face her profile. "You're not a monster, Celeste. You're a woman who's done terrible things to survive. There's a difference.""Is there?""One implies intent. The other implies circumstance." I reach out,

Chapter 94: She Told Me Something Real

The morning light makes everything look bearable.Even Celeste, standing at the balcony railing in her silk robe, watching the city wake up beneath us. She's been quiet since sunrise — not the cold silence of strategy, but something softer. Something that feels like waiting.I lean against the railing beside her, close enough that our shoulders touch."You're thinking," I say."I'm always thinking.""About?"She doesn't answer immediately. Her gaze is fixed on the horizon, on the rooftops and spires and the slow crawl of traffic on the Seine."Loneliness," she says finally.The word lands strangely. Celeste Laurent doesn't admit to loneliness. She doesn't admit to anything that might be interpreted as weakness."What about it?" I ask."How it becomes a habit. How you stop noticing it after a while — like background noise, like the hum of a server room. It's just... there. And then one day, someone walks into your life, and the noise stops. And you realize how loud it was.""That someo

Chapter 95: The Words She Didn't Finish

I didn't sleep that night.Not because I'm afraid — though I am. Not because the city outside is too loud — though it is. I lie awake because Celeste is beside me, her body warm against mine, her breathing slow and even, and I can't stop replaying the sentence she didn't finish."There are things I…"The way she stopped herself. The way her jaw tightened like she was physically holding the words back. The way she looked at me — like she was standing on the edge of something and didn't know if she wanted to jump.What was she going to say?There are things I've done that you don't know about.There are things I'm still hiding.There are things I need to tell you before it's too late.My mind spins through possibilities, each one darker than the last. Adrian's files. The dead executives. Oracle's true capabilities. I've seen the evidence — enough to know Celeste isn't a saint. But I've also seen her cry. I saw her shake. Seeing her hold onto me like I'm the only thing keeping her from f

Chapter 96: Monaco Makes Everything Look Beautiful, Even Disaster

The headlines arrive at 8 a.m.I know because Celeste's phone buzzes seventeen times in rapid succession — a staccato rhythm that pulls me from sleep like a warning siren. She's already awake, sitting up against the headboard, her face lit by the cold glow of the screen."What is it?" I ask, my voice still thick with sleep.She doesn't answer. Just hand me the phone.The headline is brutal in its simplicity:LAURENT AXIS CEO'S GIRLFRIEND EXPOSED AS CORPORATE SPYBelow it, a photo of me — not the carefully curated version Celeste's team crafted, but the real one. The one from my file. The one Adrian must have leaked.Daphne Vega, 29, professional con artist, was hired to infiltrate Celeste Laurent's empire. Sources say the couple's romance is an elaborate fabrication designed to conceal espionage.I stare at the screen. My face stares back."They know," I say."They know enough." Celeste's voice is calm, but I see the tension in her jaw, the way her fingers grip the sheets. "Not everyt

Chapter 97: Emilia Found Me First

The afternoon sun is blinding.We emerged from Laurent Axis headquarters to a wall of cameras and shouted questions. Celeste handles it the way she handles everything — with composure, with control, with a smile that doesn't reach her eyes. She answers nothing, confirms nothing, and promises a statement soon.I stay behind her, half-hidden, the way I've learned to do. Let her take the fire. Let her be the target.The car pulls up. We climb inside. The doors close, and the world outside becomes a blur of faces and flashing lights."That went better than expected," Celeste says."Did it?""No one threw anything." She leans her head back against the seat. "I consider that a win."I want to laugh. I want to believe her. But something is twisting in my stomach — the same feeling I've had before every con, every job, every moment when I knew something was about to go wrong."You're quiet," she says."I'm thinking.""About?""The board. The press. Adrian." I turn to look at her. "He hasn't r

Chapter 98: The Warning I Didn't Want

The hotel room smells like expensive cologne and old money.Adrian has made himself comfortable — a bottle of whiskey on the table, two glasses, the kind of setup that's meant to look casual and is anything but. He gestures to the chair across from him."Sit."I don't sit."I'm not here to make small talk, Adrian. You said you had information about Oracle.""I do." He settles into his own chair, crossing one leg over the other. "But information has a price.""Everything with you has a price.""Everything with everyone has a price." He pours himself a glass of whiskey, doesn't offer me one. "You just haven't figured out what yours is yet.""I know exactly what my price is.""Do you?" He takes a sip, watching me over the rim of the glass. "You think love is free. That loyalty doesn't cost anything. But you're wrong, Daphne. Love is the most expensive thing in the world. It costs you your freedom. Your safety. Your sense of self." He sets down the glass. "Look at yourself. You're wearing

Chapter 99: I Lie to Celeste Again

The morning comes like a blade.Gray light filtering through the curtains. The sound of rain against the windows. Celeste is already awake, sitting at the edge of the bed, her back to me. She's wearing one of my shirts again — the white one, the one she knows I like."Where did you go last night?" she asks.The question lands softly. Too softly. The kind of softness that means she already knows the answer and is waiting to see if I'll tell the truth.I sit up, the sheets pooling around my waist. "I told you. I went for a walk.""A walk.""I couldn't sleep.""Daphne." She turns to face me, and her eyes are tired. Not angry. Just... tired. "I know you met Adrian. Hana told me. I know he made you an offer. I know you're considering it."My stomach drops. "I'm not considering anything.""Then why didn't you tell me?""Because I didn't want you to worry.""I'm your partner." Her voice cracks. "Not your protector. Not your handler. Your partner. That means we share things. Even the hard thi

Chapter 100: The Woman I Was Supposed to Destroy

The Hotel Napoleon looms above us, all marble and old money and secrets buried in walls. I've walked into dangerous places before — dozens of them, hundreds, each one a performance waiting to happen. But my heart has never pounded like this. My hands have never shaken.Because Celeste is beside me.And if this goes wrong, I don't just lose a job. I lost her."Ready?" Hana asks from the driver's seat."No," Celeste says."Good." Hana's voice is flat. "Being ready means you've stopped thinking. Stay sharp. Stay alive." She looks at me in the rearview mirror. "Thirty minutes. Then we come in."The elevator smells like expensive perfume and desperation.Celeste stands beside me, her hand in mine, her breathing slow and deliberate. She's wearing black — severe, elegant, the armor she puts on when she's about to go to war. But I see the tension in her jaw. The fear in her eyes."We don't have to do this," I say."Yes, we do.""We could turn around. Walk away. Find another way.""There is no

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