All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Plus Size Redemption : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Olivia pov;He stood up, took my hand, and led me into his spacious bedroom. The room was dim, lit only by the faint glow of the city lights outside the large window.Ethan unbuttoned my suit jacket and slid it off my shoulders, dropping it onto a chair. His touch was careful and unhurried, but confident—he already knew the shape of me. He unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. Every time his skin brushed against mine, a pleasant shiver ran down my back.He looked at me with open warmth, his thumb tracing the curve of my waist. “You are so beautiful, Olivia,” he whispered.I reached up and unbuttoned his crisp white shirt, pushing the fabric back off his broad shoulders. My palms slid over the hard planes of his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart under warm skin. He smelled like clean soap and the faint cedar from the living room.Ethan guided me onto the large bed with soft sheets. The mattress dipped under our weight. He leaned over me, kissing my mouth again, deep

Olivia pov;“You’re telling me my name was tagged on every file downloaded last night?” I asked, leaning both hands on the edge of Naomi’s desk. My voice was a little too loud, but I couldn't help it. My heart was pounding hard against my ribs.Naomi didn't look at me. She kept her eyes glued to her computer screen, her fingers hovering over her keyboard as if touching it would burn her.“It’s not just a rumor, Olivia,” Naomi whispered, her voice barely carrying over the quiet hum of the open office floor. “It’s on the internal IT alert board. The keycard logs show your passkey opened the server room at two in the morning. And three confidential budget files for the Carter Innovations counter-bid were sent directly to an external email address from your desktop terminal.”“I wasn’t here at two in the morning!” I said, my jaw tight. I gripped the fabric of my navy blue skirt, trying to stop my hands from trembling. “I was at home asleep in my own bed. I haven't been in this building si

Ethan pov;“I am, Chairman Hale,” Olivia said. Her voice cracked slightly on the first word, but she cleared her throat and continued clearly. “And I want to state for the record that I did not access the server room, nor did I transfer any confidential documents to Carter Innovations or any other party.”“The digital log files tell a different story,” Chloe noted, tapping her tablet screen gently. “Your master passkey was scanned at two-fourteen in the morning.”“Then someone stole my keycard or duplicated my digital badge,” Olivia replied, turning her body to face Chloe directly. “I left my desk at six o'clock yesterday evening. I did not return.”“Can anyone verify your location at two in the morning?” Ryan asked, raising an eyebrow.The question hung in the air like a cloud of smoke.Olivia’s eyes flicked to mine for a brief, dangerous second. The truth was right there. I had been with her. I knew exactly where she was because I had held her in my arms while she slept. But if she

Olivia pov;“I’m allowed to yell!” Luca snapped, pouring hot tea into three ceramic mugs. He brought a mug over and pressed it into my cold hands. “Drink this. It’s chamomile.”I held the warm mug, letting the steam touch my face. “They had digital proof, Luca. My name was on the server logs at two in the morning. Victor Hale looked at me like I was a bug under his shoe.”“Victor Hale is an old man who only looks at balance sheets,” Luca said, sitting down right beside me and wrapping his arm around my shoulders. “He doesn't know you. We know you. You wouldn't steal a paperclip from that company, let alone confidential bids.”“Ethan tried to stop them,” I said, looking down at the pale yellow tea. “He argued with the board. But if he pushes too hard, they will turn on him too. Chloe knows that. She’s using me to tear down Ethan’s company.”“Then we tear her down first,” Luca said, his brown eyes flashing with anger.“We need to be smart, Luca,” Adrian said, leaning forward with his el

Olivia pov;I tapped the red pen against the page, then moved to the next sheet of paper.“Incident two,” I continued, my voice steady and sharp. “Another Few months past: crucial financial documents for the Riverwalk Plaza deal vanished from the shared drive right before Mason Grant’s presentation. Everyone blamed me because I had uploaded the files that morning. But look at my log. The deletion happened at 1:15 AM. The exact same time as the calendar wipe.”Luca gasped, leaning in closer. “The exact same time?”“Yes,” I said. “Now look at incident three: few weeks ago, a fake email was sent from my desk address to a local reporter, leaking minor gossip about the board. I proved I was in a meeting with Victor Hale when it was sent, so HR dropped it. But the server command used to spoof my email address was executed at 1:15 AM.”“And what about today?” Adrian asked, his voice low and serious. “ what time did the bidding package leak to Carter Innovations?”I flipped to the very last p