جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 7

Chapter 1Elena POVI stood outside Damien Kane’s office door with my heart already racing. The stack of files felt heavy against my full breasts. I could hear them clearly through the door. The woman’s loud moans. The sound of skin slapping hard against skin. Damien’s low grunts as he took her.I knew I should wait. But he had messaged me five minutes ago to bring the contracts immediately.So I knocked once. No answer. I knocked again. Still nothing but her cries.Taking a deep breath, I turned the handle and stepped inside.The sight hit me like a punch.Damien had the thin model bent over his massive oak desk. Her skirt was pushed up around her waist. Her panties were on the floor. He was buried deep inside her, thrusting hard and relentlessly. His powerful hips drove forward again and again. The woman moaned loudly, her hands gripping the edge of the desk, her face twisted in pleasure. Neither of them stopped. Neither of them even looked embarrassed.They didn’t care that I was t

Chapter 3Elena’s POVThe car ride to Kane Estate felt endless. Damien’s hand stayed heavy on my thick thigh. My deep blue dress clung to every curve my full breasts, soft belly, and wide hips. I kept stealing glances at him. He looked calm on the surface, but I could feel the tension in his fingers.When the grand gates of Kane Estate opened, my stomach twisted. The mansion was massive and intimidating. Lights glowed from every window. This was where Damien grew up. Where his pain lived.And now I was walking in as his future wife.The car stopped. “Ready?” he murmured. His voice was low and intimate. For a moment, it felt real.We stepped out together. His arm wrapped around my waist immediately. His fingers pressed into my soft hip. I leaned into him, trying to look natural. My heart pounded.Damien’s POVI held Elena close. Her soft, curvy body felt perfect against me. I could feel her heart beating fast. She was nervous. I squeezed her hip gently. I would protect her tonight.Ele

Chapter 5Elena POVThe morning of the wedding arrived like a storm I couldn’t outrun.Sunlight streamed through the tall windows of the luxury hotel suite Damien had booked for me. I stood in front of the full length mirror, my hands trembling as I smoothed down the expensive white gown. The fabric hugged my curves tightly clinging to my full breasts, flowing over my soft belly, and accentuating my wide hips and thick thighs. The dress was beautiful, elegant, and daringly fitted. It made me look like a woman who belonged on the arm of a billionaire.But inside, I felt like a fraud.My chubby cheeks were flushed. I turned side to side, studying every soft inch of my body. The lace details on the body pushed my breasts up, creating deep cleavage. The silky material flowed over my round ass and thick thighs. I looked sensual. Feminine. But the voice in my head whispered the same doubts Sophia Kane had planted that I wasn’t the “right image” for the Kane family. That I was too soft. Too

Chapter 7Elena’s POVI woke up alone in the elegant guest bedroom. Sunlight streamed through the windows. The luxurious penthouse felt vast and empty around me. My body still remembered the weight of the wedding dress and the warmth of Damien’s hands from the night before. But the cold reality of the closed door between us hit me the moment I opened my eyes.I started unpacking my belongings. Boxes and suitcases filled one corner of the large walk in closet. I folded clothes carefully and hung them up.A soft knock sounded on the door. A middle-aged maid in a crisp uniform entered. She had kind eyes and a warm smile.“I’m Maria,” she said gently. “Mr. Voss asked me to assist with unpacking. If that’s alright with you?”I nodded, relieved to have some company. Maria moved efficiently through the room. She helped organize the closet. She was very friendly and chatty from the start.We talked easily as we worked. Maria shared little stories about the penthouse. Then she grew quieter an