All Chapters of CEO’s Plus-Size Wife: Four Billionaires’ Forbidden Desire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Inside her room, Vivienne stood in front of a full-length mirror. Her hands moved skillfully as she brushed her bangs, which were cut evenly above her eyebrows, giving her face a round, adorable, and chubby appearance.She chose a different style tonight. Instead of the loose dresses she usually wore to hide the silhouette of her body, Vivienne instead wore a pair of tight white flare jeans that wrapped around her thick thighs and clearly outlined the curve of her hips. For the top, a black spandex T-shirt clung tightly to her body, exposing the folds of fat around her stomach and waist without restraint, while at the same time emphasizing the fullness of her chest. Her long black hair was left loose, with the ends styled into soft waves. Completing her appearance, a pair of white sneakers covered her feet. At only twenty years old, Vivienne looked incredibly fresh and cute tonight.The moment her feet touched the last stair, a deep voice far too familiar immediately broke the silence

Morning sunlight slipped through the gaps in the silk curtains of the Thorne mansion’s living room, illuminating a scene that had never happened in the past two years. The five neatly uniformed servants Vivienne had hired yesterday were now lined up busily around the long sofa where the lady of the house reclined.Vivienne sat cross-legged in a maroon satin robe loosely wrapped around her voluptuous body. The thirty thousand Euros Christian transferred yesterday had truly been spent without restraint to pamper herself. On her right side, a maid carefully filed and painted her fingernails a bright red color. At the edge of the sofa, two other servants knelt down, gently massaging her tired calves and feet. Meanwhile, another servant stood near her head, feeding her pieces of fresh strawberries coated in chocolate directly into her mouth.Vivienne chewed the fruit slowly, letting the sweet and sour flavor burst across her tongue. For the first time in this marriage,

The luxury taxi carrying Vivienne finally stopped right in front of the iron gates of a private villa hidden within the elite hillside district on the outskirts of the city. The moment she stepped out, the cold European air immediately swept across the skin of her thigh exposed through the slit of her red dress. Vivienne adjusted her handbag, took a deep breath to calm the rapid pounding of her heart, then confidently walked into the villa lobby.Inside the dim marble-floored room, Alistair Vance was already standing there waiting for her. The forty-five-year-old mature man wore a premium charcoal-colored casual shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. The instant Vivienne’s figure was caught by his sharp eagle eyes, Alistair’s movements froze completely.Alistair’s gaze swept sensually from head to toe without blinking. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily as he swallowed hard while staring at how the blood-red knitted dress tightly wrapped around Vivi

The silver sports car finally stopped at the foot of a secluded hill, far from the noise of the city center. Vivienne stared out the window with wide eyes. In front of them stretched a vast green meadow, adorned with wild flowers swaying in the morning breeze. However, at the far end, the hill Tristan referred to looked so steep and high.Vivienne turned to Tristan with a look of disbelief. "Are you crazy? You want me to climb a hill that high? Look at my body, Tristan! Are you mocking me?!"Tristan only smirked slightly. Without saying anything, he got out of the car and gave a code via hand gestures toward a uniformed man in the distance. Not long after, the faint sound of a roaring fire was heard, and a majestic, large hot air balloon slowly expanded from behind the trees.Vivienne was stunned. Her mouth was slightly open. "That is...""Let’s get in," Tristan invited, his voice now sounding calm, almost gentle.Vivienne followed the man hesitantly. As soon as they stepped inside th

"Ugh, it's starting to get hot in here," Vivienne complained suddenly. She fanned the collar of her red dress with her fingers, creating a small gap that revealed the skin of her neck which was flushing due to her rising body temperature after the heavy meal. "I feel so hot and stuffy."Tristan, who had been sitting and staring at her all this time, instantly shifted his gaze away from Vivienne's plump lips. "Do you want to take a shower?" he asked, his voice sounding a bit hoarser than usual."Yes, it seems so. It's so hot, my body feels sticky after running earlier," Vivienne replied while standing up from the yard chair."Alright then, let's go inside the villa," Tristan invited while guiding the woman inside through the glass door.The interior of the hilltop villa carried a modern yet intimate open-space concept. There was only one main room that was quite spacious, dominating the view with a charcoal-gray sheet-layered king-size bed in the center. In another corner, there was a