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ImogenHis eyes were locked between my legs. I was so eager for what he’d do next that I actually swallowed hard.“When you stare at it like that… it makes me feel embarrassed,” I whispered, my heart racing.He gave a small nod, then slowly bent his head. I waited, breath held, every nerve on edge. When he brought his face closer to my entrance without saying a word, I bit down on my lip.His warm breath fanned over me, and I had to fight back a desperate sound. Why wasn’t he saying anything? Still, I could tell he didn’t hate it, his body language made that very clear.“You can scream all you want,” he murmured softly.Before I could fully register his words, his mouth was on me. My eyes flew open and the moan I’d been holding back spilled out.It was nothing like I had imagined. The wet, hot, tingling sensation of his tongue on my already aching flesh was overwhelming. I couldn’t even describe it properly, I just knew I liked it. I loved it.I threw my head back as the pleasure buil

ImogenAfter leaving the guest room, I didn't bother going back to my bedroom.Instead, I headed straight for the kitchen.It turned out that after everything that had happened between Malcolm and me, I was actually hungry.I was quickly putting together something for us to eat before he left when the doorbell suddenly rang.Wait, he wasn't around all this time?Or maybe it wasn't him.I walked over to the door and looked at the monitor.Standing outside wasn't Malcolm but his driver, James.I quickly opened the door.The moment he saw me, he respectfully lowered his head.He had probably already heard that I was Malcolm's wife."Good evening, ma'am. The boss asked me to bring this to him," he said, handing me a bag.Absentmindedly, I accepted it and looked up at him."Oh... he did? Good evening."James nodded politely."Thank you," I said.With another respectful nod, he turned and left.I thought Malcolm said he had driven himself here.Then what was inside this bag?"Are those for

ImogenToday, Sebastian and Malcolm had a lot more work than usual, leaving me alone in my office once again.Seriously, what exactly is my role in this company now?Lately, it felt as though I wasn't needed anymore, and honestly, I hated that feeling.I wasn't the type of person who enjoyed sitting around doing nothing.I would have to talk to Malcolm about it.Maybe it would be better if Sebastian and I shared the workload.One day he could follow Malcolm around, and the next day it would be my turn.My phone suddenly rang.I glanced at the screen.An unknown number.Don't tell me my father still hadn't given up on trying to drag me back home, as though I would actually return after everything he had done.I supposed it was time to make myself perfectly clear and remind him that he had been the one to disown me.He should stop disturbing me.After all, all this time he had never once bothered to look for me after I blocked everyone.Now that my grandfather, who hadn't cared about me

Imogen “We'll leave it at that,” he said with a knowing smile. “I don't want you running away.”He really did know me too well. Sometimes I wondered how he could read me so easily, especially when I was so painfully shy.“Apart from missing me, was there anything else you wanted?” he asked.For a brief second, Harmon Evans's call flashed through my mind.I pushed the thought away and simply shook my head. I had already decided I would deal with that situation myself.“Oh, actually there is,” I said as I suddenly remembered what I had wanted to tell him.“I've been so bored doing nothing.”He lifted an eyebrow.“You're not doing nothing,” he argued.I shook my head again.“Staying at the office without having any real work to do is incredibly boring. I don't like it.”A chuckle escaped him.“You're the first person I've ever heard complain about not having enough work.”“And I'm also the one you should be telling that to,” he continued. “Or have you forgotten who you're actually worki

ImogenThe meeting didn't take long, and once it was over, we headed back to the car."We're not going back to the company," Malcolm announced as soon as the driver pulled away.I turned to him in surprise."Why?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.He hadn't mentioned anything like this before.He glanced at me and smiled, a smile that seemed to hold back a secret."I want to introduce you to two very special people."I raised an eyebrow."Special people?" I repeated.He nodded."Yes. Just... don't be too nervous."That only made me more curious.The rest of the drive passed in silence, and I spent the entire journey wondering who these mysterious people were.It wasn't until the car came to a stop that I finally understood.My eyes widened slightly as I looked ahead.We were standing in front of a cemetery.A few minutes later, we stopped before two polished headstones standing side by side.I looked at Malcolm before turning back to the names engraved on the stone.His parents."You