Novel & Cerita Addicted To Her The Ceo's Spoiled Darling

My heart was racing hard in my chest and I was starting to sweat profusely. How did she even know that I was pregnant? I was yet to tell anyone about it. "Are you surprised that I know? Would you like me to tell you how I found out and why I brought you here?" She cackled coming closer to me. Her eyes were filled with hatred and intense cruelty as they dorked on me. "I've been following your every move watching you and waiting for the right time to strike. I can't believe that Tyrell ended up falling for someone like you. Worthless and useless, of all the ladies he could settle for he chose you? How pitiful."

To fuck out the defiance from her body. Just thinking of her made his blood rush a little faster. For no reason, his body was in desire of her warmth like no other woman he had come across before. “Here you go, sir.” The bartender forwarded the glass. Twirling the ice cubes with the yellow water, Adam asks, “last night what were you talking with the representatives of The Paramount?” “Nothing much. You met the new CEO, that woman, she is highly talented and has strong vision, I liked her ideas and most of all she is smoking hot, man.” Daniel rasped and Adam was offended at how he described her.

Chapter 41 *Scarlett's POV* I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and unease as the CEO of the company, Mr. Anderson, expressed his interest in me during our business meeting. His charming demeanor and flattering compliments had stirred a spark of curiosity within me, even though my heart remained loyal to Alexander. I knew it was a delicate situation, one that I needed to handle with caution.

That's what zander mother felt these years . Now she got daughter-in-law who is more energetic and crazy .Her life feels complete .Even if she dies .She can happily close her eyes leaving all of them under Adriana watch .She trust her . *How? It's just 1 day of marriage right .? Isn't it so easy to trust .? Who do you think she is? Of Course Mother & wife of successful business mans .She had her own ways .Just in snap she got the whole background of Adriana .That's when she got to know about her ( adriana )crush on her elder son .

Four Days The third name was Sera Voss. Twenty-six. Analyst level. Brought into Thorne Dynamics nineteen months ago through a recruitment firm that, when Kael pulled the registration, had been incorporated four months before placing her and dissolved eight months after. The firm had placed exactly one person. Kael looked at that for a long time. Then he pulled her access logs.

pretense. She’s still fighting it. My little enemy captive, the one who used to glare at me like I was the devil himself. Now she’s wearing the color I chose for her, blushing because I fed her from my spoon. One week away and she’s already cracking. Good. I want her addicted before she even realizes she’s mine. I leaned across the table again, spooning another slow bite of cake. “Open for me, Velvet.” Her dark eyes flicked up, a mix of defiance and something hotter. “You’re really enjoying this power trip, aren’t you?”

“We failed you. We will spend the rest of our lives making it right. The Rossi Empire is yours now. Shipping ports in twelve countries, tech investments, luxury real estate, and private equity funds worth over twelve billion. You will never want for anything again. Whatever you want to run, destroy, or build, it is yours.” Twelve billion! The number refused to settle in my head. I kept seeing Carla’s face as she shoved me toward the living room where her friends waited with hungry eyes. “Smile pretty, you ungrateful bitch, or I’ll make sure they take what they want anyway.” I had bitten one of them and ended up beaten terribly. Now these strangers were offering me billions like it was pocket

At nineteen, she was supposed to be the perfect, innocent daughter of Victor Vale — but behind closed doors, she was anything but. Her legs were spread obscenely wide, one hand kneading her full, perky breast while the other worked frantically between her thighs. Two fingers plunged in and out of her dripping pussy with wet, obscene sounds. She was soaked, her arousal coating her fingers and dripping down to the sheets. “Fuck…” she moaned softly, eyes squeezed shut. Her mind filled with the same forbidden image that always pushed her over the edge: Lucian Cross.

She was trending on the site’s front page. Another text. D:* The Spoiled Princess is a smash hit. You performed perfectly. Clean yourself up. I’m sending a car at midnight. I wish to taste my success. Sloane stared at the numbers, then at the message. The taste in her mouth was a mix of champagne, salt from her tears, and something else, something dark and addictive. She had sold a piece of her soul tonight, and the market had paid a fortune for it. As she limped towards the marble shower to wash away the evidence of her triumph, she knew the persona was no longer just an act.

“Your CEO?! That cold billionaire?” I give her another dangerous smile “Yes. That same fine man that looks like Greek god. That one with six packs and eyes that can burn fire. He’s the next target. And when I’m done with him, I’ll be the CEO’s wife and i will rule the world him.” “But… he’s powerful o. That man no dey play or even smile.” “I know. But I’m tired of hungry love. I need a man that can buy me estates. Cars. Clothes. Real perfume. And Xander is the one.”