Sarah’s Point of view:Ethan's words hung in the air, filled with promise and anticipation. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I processed the implication. We were going to share a bedroom, and Ethan wasn't planning on sleeping on the couch."Uh, okay," I stuttered, trying to play it cool.Ethan chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Don't worry, I'll be a gentleman," he teased.I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Really?"Ethan's grin turned mischievous. "Mostly."I laughed, feeling a flutter in my chest. "I'll hold you to that."As we settled in, Ethan showed me around the house, pointing out the essentials. We ended up in the sleek kitchen, where Ethan offered to make us dinner."I'm starving," I admitted, realizing I hadn't eaten since breakfast.Ethan smiled. "I've got just the thing."He expertly whipped up a delicious pasta dish, and we sat down to eat together. The conversation flowed easily, and I found myself relaxing in his presence.As we finished dinner, Ethan glanc
Sarah’s Point of view:As I opened my eyes, Ethan's gaze met mine, filled with warmth and intimacy. His voice, still husky from sleep, sent shivers down my spine."Morning," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.Ethan's arm tightened around me, pulling me closer. I felt his chest rise and fall with each breath, his heartbeat steady against my side.We lay there for a moment, basking in the morning light, the tension between us palpable.Then, Ethan's lips curved into a gentle smile. "Sleep well?"I nodded, my cheeks flushing.Ethan chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I think we're going to get along just fine."His words hung in the air, filled with promise.Ethan gently untangled himself from me and swung his legs over the side of the bed and headed to the bathroom.I watched him go, admiring the view. The bathroom door closed behind him, and I heard the sound of running water.A few minutes later, Ethan emerged, looking refreshed. His hair was damp, and his face gl
Sarah’s Point of view:As we stepped out of the house, I was astonished to see a sleek limousine waiting by the curb.Ethan chuckled at my wide-eyed expression. "I rented a limo," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're arriving in style, my love."I grinned, feeling like royalty. "You're really pulling out all the stops, aren't you?"Ethan offered his hand, helping me into the luxurious vehicle. "Only the best for you," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine.As we settled into the limo's plush interior, I couldn't help but feel grateful for this fairy-tale evening.The city lights blurred outside our window as we glided toward our destination. Ethan's hand found mine, his fingers intertwining with mine."Are you ready for tonight?" he asked, his voice low and husky.I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. "I was born ready."Ethan's eyes crinkled at the corners. "That's my girl."The limo pulled up to the charity event's grand entrance, where paparaz
Sarah’s Point of view: As we danced, the music wove a spell around us. Ethan's eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with passion. "I'm so proud of you," he whispered, his voice carried away by the music. I smiled, feeling my heart swell. "Thank you for tonight. It's been incredible." Ethan's lips curved into a smile. "It's not over yet." The song ended, and we applauded along with the crowd. Ethan took my hand, leading me off the dance floor. As we made our way through the thinning crowd, Sophia approached us. "Congratulations, Ethan. You made a stunning statement tonight." Ethan smiled, his eyes locked on mine. "I wanted to make it clear: Sarah is mine." Sophia's gaze flicked to me, her expression warm. "You're lovely, Sarah. Welcome to our world." Amelia and Dane joined us, exchanging warm words and congratulations. As the evening drew to a close, Ethan guided me toward the exit. Outside, the cool night air enveloped us. The limo waited, its engine purring so
Sarah’s Point of view:As we disembarked from the jet, Ethan instructed Ben, his driver, "Take Sarah home, please."I turned to Ethan, concerned. "What about you? Don't you have an important meeting to get to?"Ethan smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry about me; another driver will pick me up. I'll feel better knowing you're returning home safely."I nodded, agreeing. "Okay."We shared a warm hug goodbye. "I'll be back immediately after the meeting," Ethan promised. "I'll take the rest of the day off.""Okay, see you soon," I replied.Ben loaded our bags into the sleek Lamborghini. As we drove away, I glanced back at Ethan, watching him disappear into the distance.The city streets blurred together, my thoughts still with Ethan.Ben's voice broke the silence. "Miss Sarah, would you like some music?"I smiled. "That's fine, thank you, Ben."We drove through the winding streets, the scenery shifting from urban to suburban.Ben turned into the majestic entrance of Ethan's estate.The gate
Sarah’s Point of view: "It's fine," I said, smiling. "Go get changed," I urged, nudging him toward the stairs. Ethan nodded, his eyes still holding mine. "I'll be quick," he promised. As he ascended the stairs, I watched him go. The sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the warmth of the room. I poured myself a glass of iced tea from the pitcher Maria had left earlier. Ember reappeared, her hair still damp from her shower. "Hey, girl! Let's catch up," she said, settling beside me. "Tell me more about Sydney." I launched into stories of our weekend. Ember listened, enthralled. Ethan returned. Freshly changed. His eyes crinkled at the corners. As he smiled. "Feel better?" I asked. "Much," he replied. He joined us. Sharing stories. Laughing together. The afternoon sun cast a cozy glow. Our little gathering. Felt like home. "I have a hot date tonight," Ember announced, bubbling with excitement. "Spill the details!" I urged.
Sarah’s Point of view:Just as Ethan's lips were about to brush against mine, a phone ringing cut through the moment.I groaned inwardly, frustration etched on my face.Ethan moved back, his eyes never leaving mine."I'm sorry," I apologized, "I have to take this."I stood up, answering the call."Hello?""Hi Sarah, sorry for calling you this late," Rachel's voice said on the other end."Oh, it's fine. Is everything okay?" I asked.Rachel hesitated before delivering the news."Something has come up. Alex has gotten a lawyer. His lawyer reached out to me today."My heart sank."What does that mean?" I asked."They want to contest the divorce," Rachel said.I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me."What's next?" I asked."We've been requested to meet in court," Rachel replied.Ethan's eyes narrowed, concern etched on his face.I mouthed "my lawyer" to him.He nodded, his gaze never wavering."When?" I asked Rachel."Next week. I'll send you the details," Rachel said.I took a deep breath.
Ethan’s Point of view:"Hey Cam, I'm going ring shopping today. Need your help," I said, calling Cameron."Ring shopping, huh? For the 'special' occasion?" Cameron asked, his tone laced with amusement."Yeah, that one," I replied. "Meet me at Cartier's Fifth Avenue mansion in 45 minutes?""On my way," Cameron said. "Let's find something jaw-dropping. Grandpa's got to buy this fake engagement."I had booked the appointment previously, knowing their expertise would guide me in finding the perfect ring.Now, with Cameron's input, I was confident we'd find something breathtaking.I arrived at Cartier, Cameron already there, sipping champagne."I need your insight," I explained. "You're the ladies' man. What do women love?"Cameron laughed. "Well, aside from me, of course... You want something timeless, elegant, and unique. Something that speaks to Sarah's style.""Ready to find the perfect fake rock?" he asked with a grin.The sales associate approached, eager to assist. "Welcome, gen
Sarah’s Point of view:It was already late in the evening and I was still by Emily’s hospital bed. I spent the whole day filling her in on the soap opera I was living in, She was thrilled to hear that my divorce was finalized, and she couldn't help but gloat about Alex's loss in court.“I’m really glad to hear that you’re no longer married and have any ties with that shitbag Alex.” She then sighed dramatically “but I am sad that I wasn’t present to see Alex’s expression to him losing the case.I bet it was priceless!"I chuckled, remembering the look on Alex's face. "It was definitely satisfying," I said, smiling.She squealed. I then showed her pictures of Ethan and I at the charity event in Sydney.She oohed and ahhed over how handsome Ethan looked, and I couldn't help but blush.“You looked so stunning, Ethan is handsome now I see why you couldn’t resist him.”I gasped and she burst out laughing.I laughed, feeling a little self-conscious. "Shut up, Emily," I teased, playful
Ethan’s Point of view: As I sat on the bed, my eyes fixed on my phone trying to decipher the message.Sarah was in the bathroom, I couldn't help but smile at the memories of last night my brain conjured. Last night had been incredible, and I couldn't wait to do it again. Sarah emerged from the bathroom, looking beautiful as always. I watched as she quickly got dressed in the same clothes I had given her the night before. She seemed anxious to get to the hospital and see Emily, and I couldn't blame her. As she finished dressing, she turned to me and asked if I was coming with her to the hospital. I shook my head, feeling a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry, something's come up. Maybe another day?" I said, trying to sound apologetic. Sarah nodded understandingly, but I could sense a hint of disappointment. I felt bad for not being able to accompany her, but I had some important business to attend to. As she turned to leave, I caught her arm and pulled her back. "Hey, I wanted to sa
Sarah’s Point of view:It was late in the morning when I finally woke up.I ached everywhere.Ethan was behind me still sleeping, his gentle breathing a soothing sound, his hardness nestled between my ass cheeks and yes, I was still naked.We went on and on last night, the two of us insatiable. After the first round, I drifted off but was awoken by Ethan’s head between my thighs, which evolved into another tangle between the sheets. I should have known how much of a powerhouse Ethan was when he brought out the handful of condoms. It was a hint at the marathon we were going to embark on. And marathon it was, with multiple rounds of intense passion.Seeing him sleeping so peacefully gave me the idea of returning the favor, waking him with my mouth on a certain part of his.The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Ethan's sleeping form. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, a stark contrast to the storm of passion we'd weathered the night before. A mischievo
Ethan’s Point of View:With Sarah in the bathroom, I decided to set out a comfortable outfit for Sarah to wear after her shower, laying out my T-shirt and a pair of shorts on the bed.With that taken care of, I left the room to go get ready for our movie date. I made my way to the home theater, where I began scrolling through a selection of movies. I wanted to choose something that would be a great way to celebrate my recent success as CEO.As I browsed through the options, one movie caught my eye: The Wolf of Wall Street. It seemed fitting, given my recent achievement. The movie was all about a successful businessman making money and living the high life. I thought it would be a great way to cap off the evening, and I couldn't wait to watch it with Sarah.I had just gotten the popcorn machine started and I decided to head back to my room to check on Sarah and change into something more comfortable. As I entered the bedroom, I caught Sarah in the process of getting dressed. She wa
Ethan’s Point of View: As I held Sarah's hand in mine, I could feel her trembling with fear. I knew that Alex was going to be a formidable opponent, and that he would stop at nothing to hurt Sarah and destroy our relationship. I felt a surge of anger and protectiveness towards Sarah. I had never felt this way about anyone before, and I knew that I would do anything to keep her safe. I looked into her eyes, and saw the fear and uncertainty there. I knew that I had to reassure her, to make her feel safe and protected. "We'll get through this, Sarah," I said, my voice firm and resolute. "Together, we can face anything that comes our way. I promise you, I will do everything in my power to keep you safe and happy." Sarah's eyes locked onto mine, and I saw a glimmer of hope there. She smiled weakly, and I could see the fear and uncertainty starting to fade. I pulled her into my arms, holding her close as I felt a sense of determination and purpose wash over me. I would do wh
Sarah’s Point of View:I slowly came to, my mind foggy and my body feeling weak. I looked around, taking in my unfamiliar surroundings. I was lying on a sofa, and the room was decorated in a sleek, modern style. I spotted Ethan sitting in a chair across from me, his face etched with worry."Ethan?" I croaked, my voice barely above a whisper.His head snapped towards me, his eyes locking onto mine. "Oh, thank goodness you're awake," he exclaimed, relief washing over his face. "I was so worried."I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to lie back down. Ethan quickly moved to my side, concern etched on his face."Where am I?" I asked, trying to clear the fog from my mind."You're in my office," Ethan replied, his voice soft and soothing. "Are you okay?"I nodded, still trying to process what had happened. "What happened?" I asked, my memory slowly starting to return.Ethan's expression turned serious. "I don't know, we had just come out of the boardroom
Ethan’s Point of view: As I watched Sarah interact with Nora, I couldn't help but notice the subtle dynamics at play. Sarah was marking her territory, letting Nora know that I was taken. I found it endearing, this possessive streak she was showing. I teased her about it, enjoying the way her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. But deep down, I was pleased. It meant she cared, that she was invested in our relationship and that was all that mattered. Standing up, I could sense Sarah's nervousness. I gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, trying to convey my confidence in her. She had nothing to worry about; Everybody would love her. I glanced over at Sarah, taking in her poised demeanor. She was beautiful, intelligent, and kind. I felt a surge of pride, knowing that she was mine. As we entered Grandpa's office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for the man behind the desk. He exuded an air of authority, his presence commanding attention. It was clear that he was the
Sarah’s Point of View:The next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and confident. I got out of bed and began to get ready for the big meeting with the board of directors. As I was putting on my makeup, I heard a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I called out.Ethan walked in, looking dashing in his navy blue suit. "Hey, are you almost ready?" he asked.I nodded, standing up and smoothing out my pants. "Yeah, I'm just about done. How do I look?"Ethan's eyes scanned me from head to toe, a smile spreading across his face. "You look stunning," he said. "We're going to make a great impression today."I smiled, feeling a sense of relief and gratitude. "Thanks, Ethan," I said. "You look pretty great yourself."Ethan chuckled and offered me his arm. "Shall we?" he asked.I took his arm, and we walked out of my bedroom and into the hallway. We made our way downstairs to the foyer, where Ben, the driver, was waiting for us."Good morning, sir, ma'am," Ben said, tipping his hat. "The c
Sarah’s Point of view:As we stepped out of the private jet and onto the tarmac, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. We had left the beautiful island of Bora Bora behind, where Ethan's family had been enjoying a vacation. But now, we were back in Manhattan, and I had a feeling that something important was waiting for us.Ethan's grandfather,had called us back to the city, requesting our presence at the family mansion. Ethan's mom, grandma, and sisters had stayed behind on the island, enjoying the sun and sand, but Ethan and I had been summoned back to the city.As we made our way to the mansion, I couldn't help but wonder what Ethan's grandfather wanted to talk to us about. Was it something serious? Something important? I glanced over at Ethan, who was walking beside me, his eyes fixed on the path ahead."What do you think your grandfather wants to talk to us about?" I asked him, curiosity getting the better of me.Ethan shrugged, his eyes narrowing slight