All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Plus Size Redemption : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Olivia pov;The thick stretch burned for a heartbeat, then melted into pure heat. He filled me completely, the base of his cock pressed flush against my clit. I cried out, nails digging into his shoulders.“God, you’re tight,” he growled, forehead resting against mine. “Taking me so deep. Do you feel that? How perfectly do you fit around my cock?”“Yes,” I breathed. “Don’t stop. Please”He began to move. Slow, deep strokes that dragged every ridge of his cock along my walls. The wet sound of our bodies meeting filled the quiet room. Each thrust sent a fresh wave of pleasure rolling through me. My breasts bounced lightly with the motion; he leaned down and closed his mouth around one nipple, sucking hard while his hips kept the steady rhythm.“Harder,” I begged, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Fuck me harder, Ethan.”He obeyed. The pace quickened. The headboard tapped softly against the wall. His free hand slid under my ass, tilting my hips so every thrust struck that sensitive spo

Ethan pov;"Mr. Kingsley, you need to see this right now," Marcus said, pushing open the glass door of my executive office without knocking.I looked up from the quarterly logistics forecast spread across my desk. Marcus stood just inside the threshold, holding a black tablet computer out toward me, his face tight with tension."What is it, Marcus?" I asked, setting my silver fountain pen down on the wood."Carter Innovations just hit rock bottom," Marcus said, stepping closer and laying the tablet flat on the mahogany desk. "Their main institutional investors pulled out some minutes ago. The stock dropped forty-two percent before the market even opened."I leaned forward, my eyes scanning the flashing red numbers and financial charts on the screen. The market was reacting swiftly and ruthlessly to the unsealed indictments. Every major hedge fund and venture capital partner associated with Damian Carter was scrambling to distance themselves from the crumbling tech firm."They're liqui

Ethan pov"Are you staying here until the jury returns tomorrow, Ethan?" Mason asked, stopping beside me in the noisy hallway outside the courtroom doors.I kept my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my tailored charcoal suit trousers, my eyes fixed on the heavy oak double doors of Harper Family Court. "No, Mason. I'm going back to the penthouse with Olivia, but I'll be right back here first thing in the morning. Cancel my morning appointments."Mason gave a sharp, understanding nod, adjusting the lapel of his coat. "Understood. The board can handle the logistics reports without us for a few hours. I'll have Marcus manage the office phones.""Thanks, Mason," I said, turning away as Olivia walked up the corridor toward us, her briefcase swinging lightly at her side.As she approached, the lingering tension in my shoulders eased just a fraction. For the entire duration of the trial, sitting quietly in the hard wooden gallery behind the prosecution table, I had watched her every movem

Olivia pov;"The court has been informed that the jury has reached a unanimous verdict," Judge Harper announced, her voice carrying clearly to every corner of the room.My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I clenched my hands together tightly in my lap,pressing my fingernails hard into my palms to keep my fingers from shaking. Beside me, Ethan shifted slightly,his broad shoulder pressing warmly against mine. He didn't say a single word, but his steady presence acted like a heavy anchor in a storm."Please stand for the reading of the verdicts," Judge Harper instructed, her eyes scanning the quiet room before fixing on the white paper folder resting on her desk.We all rose to our feet. Across the aisle, Damian Carter stood rigidly at the defense table. His face was completely pale, his lips pressed into a thin, white line, and his blue eyes stared blankly at the polished wooden floor. Behind him, his defense attorney adjusted his glasses with trembling fingers, refus

Ethan pov;"I intend to submit a official application for the vacant position of Vice President of Executive Operations," Olivia stated, her voice calm, clear, and utterly devoid of hesitation. "And I want the evaluation conducted strictly by you and the independent board members, without any input or executive influence from Ethan Kingsley."Victor stared at her for three long seconds. The silence in the glass conference room stretched tight.Slowly, the stern, unreadable expression on the Chairman's weathered face softened. A subtle, approving smile tugged at the corners of Victor Hale's lips. He reached out, picked up the white folder, and opened the first page."An independent review," Victor repeated quietly, his sharp eyes scanning the neat bullet points of her operational achievements. "Most people in your position would have taken the direct appointment from the CEO without asking questions, Miss Bennett.""Most people didn't spend seven years fighting to prove their own worth