Todos los capítulos de Chains of velvet obsession: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Chapter twenty two Larau’s pov The next morning the house felt almost normal again. Almost. I woke still feeling him on my skin. One hour. That was all. I needed air, so I walked straight to the pool. Sun warm on my shoulders. Water perfect. I slid in. Jett followed. He always did. He swam up behind me, hand around my throat, mouth on mine, tongue deep and slow. I kissed him back, hands on his face. “Mmm… I want more.” “We slept one hour.” “You tired already?” “No.” His eyes stayed on mine. “Just wondering if you’re too tired for a surprise.” I sat up. “I’m scared of your surprises.” “You’ll like this one.” “What is it?” “Ball. Tonight.” “Long dresses and everything?” That slow smile. “Mmhm.” I climbed out. “I don’t have anything to wear.” He licked his bottom lip. “I know.” --- Back in the room I barely got the bra and panties on before the knock came. Two men walked in. Soft-looking. Expensive clothes. They looked me over with professio

Chapter twenty four Laura’s pov The driver stayed in the front. The PA sat in the back with me. Neither of them spoke when I slid in. The leather felt cold against my skin. We hadn’t even left the hotel grounds when he broke the silence. “I mean come on, forget about Annie. She is the past.” He kept his eyes forward. I tilted my head. “Is she?” “Yes.” His voice stayed calm. “And you, my darling, you are the fucking future.” His hand left his lap for a second and brushed my cheek, gentle. I gave a short laugh. “You’re lucky Jett isn’t here. If he saw those hands he’d chop them off.” We both chuckled, but the sound died quick. I looked out the window. “Where exactly is she?” The PA cleared his throat. “Well… sorry. One minute.” He answered his phone. “Hello?” A pause. “Stop.” His whole body went still. “What’s going on? Domenica, what happened?” His voice dropped low and serious. “Wait at Guadalajara.” I frowned. “What?” He covered the phone. “I

Chapter Twenty-Six Jett POV “Keep eyes on the building. No one goes near her. Always keep track of what she’s doing. When I’m done, I’ll go get her myself.” I ended the call and turned to Grego. “We will be heading to the Warehouse now. Bring every file on the people who had access to my father’s last meeting. I want names, numbers, pictures and every account that moved money that week.” --- Hours later we got to the east dock warehouse. It was quiet when we arrived. Too quiet. One hanging light swung over a metal table. Grego spread the papers out while my men checked the exits. “Three people knew the exact time and location,” Grego said. “The driver. The security lead. And one more name that keeps ghosting through the money trail.” I lit a cigarette. “How deep?” “Deep enough that it took us this long to even see the shadow. Shell companies stacked on shell companies. Whoever it is knows how we hide money… and how Ricci hides his.” I exhaled smoke slowly. “Someone close to

Chapter twenty eight Ricci’s Pov I poured the drink and didn’t look at them right away. The two girls were still on their knees, faces messy, waiting to be told what to do next. My men stood near the door. I could see the outlines in their pants from here. They’d been listening the whole time. I took a slow sip, then nodded toward the girls. “They’re free. Do what you want with them. Just don’t leave a mess I have to explain later.” The men stepped closer, but the girls moved first. The blonde crawled the short distance on her knees, reached up, and rubbed the taller one’s cock through his pants, slow and firm. She looked up at him while she did it. “You’ve been hard this whole time, haven’t you?” she teased. “Poor thing. Listening and not touching.” He exhaled hard through his nose. “Don’t talk. Just—” She unzipped him, pulled his cock out, and stroked it once, base to tip. He groaned low. “Fuck…” The darker-haired girl was already working on the second man. She freed hi

Chapter thirty Laura’s POVAfter the salon and the blue-lit jacuzzi, we got dressed.Becky picked the dresses. Hers short, black, and dangerous. Mine a deep red that clung more than I liked. She looked like she was born for the night. I looked like I was still deciding whether to stay or run.The club hit us with heat and bass the second the doors opened. Red and blue lights sliced through the dark. Bodies moved everywhere. Becky grabbed my wrist and pulled me straight onto the floor.♪ Don’t wanna talk about us ♪She mouthed the words, eyes half-closed, hips rolling. I stayed close, trying not to look as out of place as I felt.♪ Feeling good now you’re outta my life ♪Someone shouted near the entrance.“Hey! Stand in line.”A girl with platinum hair glared at us.“There’s a line in between your ass, bitch… You could make your dick useful in between her pussy line.”Becky didn’t even blink.“And you could make that mouth useful by shutting it.”She yanked me past security before the