All Chapters of The Divorcee Who Ruled Their Hearts : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Once Noah left, Damon turned his attention to Claire, studying her with obvious curiosity as she finished her meal.He wiped his mouth with his napkin, crossed his legs, and asked, "You know that guy?"Claire, nearly done with dinner, took a sip of her watermelon juice and met his gaze evenly."Yeah. We know each other. Why?"Damon smiled faintly and let it go without pressing further."Come home with me."Since they'd both had a few drinks, he called for a driver.Once they were settled in the car, the driver asked, "Where to, sir?""Wisteria Gardens."Wisteria Gardens was Damon's primary residence, and the driver had never once seen him bring a woman there before a detail that didn't go unnoticed, judging by the curious glance he shot into the rearview mirror.Damon settled into the seat, arm draped easily around Claire's shoulders.Claire had come straight from the office, still in her formal business attire a crisp white blouse under a tailored gray blazer, paired with matching tr

Claire Bennett’s cheeks flushed as she twisted in his arms, voice low and embarrassed. “You absolute pervert.”Noah only leaned closer, his breath cool against her ear, and murmured something dark and private that made her pulse skip.Later that evening, Noah transformed completely.He pulled on a black baseball cap, tugged a black mask over the lower half of his face, and traded his usual tailored suits for a rough, street-thug look. In seconds the polished CEO was gone. What remained was something sharper, more dangerous mysterious and deliberately menacing.Claire finished work dressed in a gray blazer and a fitted bodycon skirt, black sheer stockings, and black high heels. She walked to her car the same way she always did, mind already half on the drive home.The moment she slid into the driver’s seat, strong arms locked around her from behind.“Ah” The startled cry was cut short as a large hand clamped over her mouth.The car door slammed shut.A chill touched the side of her nec

“No, no, no!” Claire Bennett shook her head quickly. “Brother, how could you even think that?”She forced a soft, careful smile. “Look at you so handsome, so imposing. Of course I’d be interested. It’s just…”She hesitated, choosing every word with care. “I thought that for a man like you, a woman would never matter as much as money. Right?”Her mind raced. One wrong sentence and the dagger at her skin might stop being a threat and become something far worse.Every button on her white shirt was already gone. All that remained was a delicate white lace bra that barely contained her figure and the expanse of smooth, pale skin it left exposed.If this man suddenly decided to use the blade…She thought her answer had been perfect.It wasn’t.Noah’s hold on her slender waist remained firm. The flat of the dagger traced lightly back and forth across the sensitive peak of her breast, the thin lace offering almost no barrier.Claire’s breathing turned shallow and rapid. Sweat beaded along her

After the fierce, dominating kiss, Noah finally dropped the dagger. He caught Claire Bennett’s chin between his fingers, eyes dark with something close to madness.“Baby,” he said, a bloodthirsty curve on his lips that made him look like a handsome, wicked devil, “since you don’t like me pursuing you the proper way… then I’ll just possess you like this. Do you still like it?”Claire seized the front of his collar, staring straight into his eyes, and let out a cold, scornful laugh.“So the man Liu Yun liked so much is actually this despicable, shameless, and vile. It’s her good fortune you never returned her feelings.”Her voice hardened. “And I would never”Noah cut her off with another ruthless kiss before she could finish the sentence.He already knew what she was about to say.He, Noah, had decided he would have this fiery, stunning woman. He would not allow those words to leave her mouth.If she wanted to reject him, she could forget it.Against his overwhelming strength, Claire’s

That kiss, played out in full view of the office, ended with Claire biting down hard on Lucas's tongue mid-kiss. The consequence of her boldness: Lucas scooping her up and carrying her straight out of the office. "Lucas! What are you doing!" "Put me down, I have legs!" Her face burned with embarrassment. She'd clearly had the upper hand a moment ago. Now, slung over his shoulder like this, where exactly was her dignity supposed to land? I have pride too, you know, she thought indignantly. Though, to be fair, Lucas's own pride had been thoroughly demolished the moment he'd gotten tangled up with her in the first place. A little humility seemed only fair. Claire pounded a fist against his back, fully aware it wouldn't change anything. Still, doing nothing felt worse at least token resistance preserved some version of her image. The office, meanwhile, held a very different opinion of the whole spectacle. Watching Claire get swept off dramatically by Lucas, the women