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If Millijay is the badass secretary, then Farris is the living devil CEO! So she decided to seduce Farris Gabriel Carter, the CEO, to make him kneel and follow her biddings but instead him being seduce by her it was the other way around! She fell without knowing the truth behind Farris Gabriel past. Something came up that makes Millicent upset and make her madness turn it into raging fire that no one can tame. So she plans out of revenge. The badass secretary came back again with her sexiest revenge. Is there a chance that Farris Gabriel Carter can tame the raging fire of his secretary? Let's see how both badass fell in love with each other and turned their fire into a sweet and bad romance.

Nothing as complicated as marriage yet, I just wanted to introduce her to my world. One day, she stormed into my suite with anger and betrayal clearly etched on her face. She was holding a magazine that had both our faces on it. It read, "Billionaire heir of the Martinez empire seen with Polish local. Looks like even Polish girls aren't immune to the beautiful art of gold-digging."

That's when I met Bobby. Bobby Wilcox was gorgeous. Tall, blonde, and handsome, he had girls swooning over him as soon as they saw him. I was no different. I met him at a party and couldn't get enough. He told me he loved me. I believed him and, for a time, believed that we would live happily ever after.

Scarlett barely held back a satisfied smirk. "Baby," she repeated again, this time her voice sweet as sugar and loud enough so everyone heard, "I need a favor." "Anything you want, sweetheart." Scarlett traced her fingers lazily over the marble counter, she was letting the anticipation build. The workers were scared shitless wondering what new thing she was about to come up with. "I need you to buy Élan Luxe for me." The entire room sucked in a breath at once. Eleanor blinked rapidly like the statement took a part of her brain with it. She opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again. "You have got to be joking."

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Anita said in between their kiss. She moaned as he kissed her neck, then trailed his lips down her collarbone before trailing his wet tongue down her breasts. Her breath quickened, and her body arched toward him, seeking more of his touch. Her skin flushed with heat as goosebumps rose along her arms. Every gentle caress and teasing pinch sent shivers down her spine, making her gasp and moan with desire. Their bodies moved in sync, a dance of passion and raw craving. Charles’ hands roamed over her curves, each touch igniting a fire within her that she couldn’t control. Anita’s nails raked down his back, leaving trails of tingling sensation as she pulled him closer, their breaths mingling in t

The world of us had long since faded, there was only him, the heat of his body, and the aching need that was rushing through me, the need that told me I needed him in me. His hands slid from my waist, and he began to work his fingers up my ribs till he reached my blouse. With his mouth still over mine, I felt him begin to map my skin through the cotton and a shiver ran through me. I gasped, breaking the kiss just long enough to call out his name. “Sylas…” He answered by dragging his lips down my jaw and biting lightly at the curve of my neck. I let out a loud moan and let my head fall back so he could have better access to my nape.

“Like I’m choosing for myself. Not just taking what’s given.” After the mall, they hit a cozy independent bookstore tucked between a coffee shop and a laundromat. The bell above the door jingled as they entered, and the scent of old paper and fresh ink wrapped around them. Ella gravitated immediately to the fiction section—mysteries with intricate plots and fantasies filled with magic and second chances. “Maybe reading will jog something,” she said hopefully, stacking three books in Marcus’s arms. One was about a woman rediscovering her past through dreams; another followed unlikely heroes on a road trip. Marcus added a sturdy notebook with thick, unlined pages. “For when the pieces come bac

I answered without much interest, expecting some routine complaint, but the nervousness in his voice reached me immediately. “Sir, have you seen the news?” My jaw tightened. “What news?” There was a brief pause, and then he said, “There are reports everywhere that Sharon Miles has married Xavier Combs.” For a second, I thought I had heard him wrongly. “What did you just say?” “Sir, it is already online. The story is spreading fast.” I ended the call before he could say anything else and opened my browser. The moment the headlines filled my screen, I went still.

It was about the fire between them. Evelyn’s back hit the soft duvet, and the air left her lungs in a quiet gasp. Above her, Lucien was a shadow of pure, frantic hunger. The drug had stripped away the CEO and the cold husband, leaving behind a man who was nothing but heat and a desperate, shaky need to be touched.