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Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 17: The Banquet Dilemma, Confronting Camille
Emily’s POVThe soft buzz of my phone dragged me out of my thoughts. I reached for it on the counter, expecting a message from Claire, but my heart sank as I saw the screen light up.**Invitation: Banquet Dinner for New CEO at St. Claire Hotel Group**I blinked at the notification, confusion twisting in my stomach. A banquet... for me?But I wasn’t in charge of the company anymore, not officially. The board had installed a new CEO since Nathan’s downfall, and now they were hosting a grand dinner as though nothing had happened.I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at the irony. Camille’s fingerprints were all over this. She was undoubtedly behind this invitation, setting up the stage for another of her twisted games.The tension in my chest tightened, and without thinking, I called for Adrian.He appeared in the doorway, his dark, calculating gaze immediately locking onto mine. “What is it?”I handed him the phone, wat
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Emily’s POVThe lights flickered back on, and the ballroom surged with whispers, startled laughter, and the tinkling of glassware. For everyone else, the blackout had been a mere hiccup in the night. But for me, it was something far more chilling. The dark, the suffocating silence—it had all dragged me back to a place I fought hard to escape.But in Adrian’s arms, for the briefest moment, I hadn’t been completely lost. His presence was grounding, the solid feel of him against me calming my racing heart. I clung to him for a second longer, burying my face in his chest, the soft scent of his cologne a lifeline to reality.“You’re okay,” Adrian murmured, his voice barely audible over the noise around us. He pulled back slightly, just enough to search my face, concern etched in the hardened lines of his jaw.I wasn’t okay, not entirely, but I had no choice but to be. There was no room for weakness—not with Camille watching, lurking somewhere in the shadows.
Last Updated : 2024-10-22Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 20: Tension at the Mansion
Adrian’s POV“Damn, boss,” Vincent groaned dramatically as he lounged against the office door. “I think I might have a thing for pregnant women.”I didn’t bother looking up from the reports in front of me, keeping my voice flat. “You’re insane, Vincent.”He chuckled, completely unbothered. “No, seriously. Claire looked amazing last night. Glowing and everything. You ever notice how pregnant women just have that... thing about them? Maybe I should rethink my entire dating strategy.”I finally raised my head, giving him an exasperated glare. “Get married, have seven kids for all I care. But let me make one thing clear—no vacations. Not even a minute off.”Vincent pouted dramatically, crossing his arms. “No time off? Even with seven kids? Man, you’re heartless, boss.”Rolling my eyes, I leaned back in my chair, pressing my finger
Last Updated : 2024-10-23Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 21 - I'll kiss you now
Emily’s POVThe mansion was quiet, the kind of eerie silence that made you aware of every little sound. After the wine we had to celebrate our small victory, I couldn’t sleep. My mind kept racing back to Adrian—the way he looked at me, the way his voice had softened when he spoke my name. My skin still tingled from the moment we brushed hands at my door. I was flushed, warm, and restless, so I got out of bed to get some water and maybe warm milk.Padding barefoot down the hallway, I could hear my own heartbeat in the stillness. As I neared the kitchen, something caught my attention—a soft glow coming from the end of the corridor. Curiosity prickled my senses.Adrian had never mentioned that certain parts of the mansion were off-limits, but he hadn’t exactly given me a grand tour either. Maybe now was my chance to explore a little. Glass of water in hand, I walked toward the light, each step quieter than the last.Just as I ne
Last Updated : 2024-10-23Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 22 - Adrian 1 - Emily 0
Emily's POVThe morning sunlight streamed into the room, casting soft shadows across the dining table. Despite the warmth, the cold silence between Adrian and me made the room feel hollow. He sat across from me, nursing a cup of coffee like nothing had happened. Like he hadn’t kissed me senseless last night, pinning me to the wall, his hands everywhere.I tried to ignore the tension that hung between us like a dense fog. We both knew it was there—thick, undeniable—but neither of us dared to address it. Instead, we played this game of polite indifference.I cleared my throat, picking up my fork but barely able to focus on the plate of food before me. “Thanks for breakfast,” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper.He didn’t even look up from his coffee. “It’s nothing.”I bristled at his casual dismissal. Nothing? Was last night nothing to him? Was the kiss we shared ju
Last Updated : 2024-10-24Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 23 - The Elephant In The Room
I approached the courthouse steps with confidence. I was ready for the final step to freedom.There was Nathan, his face showing a desperation I hadn’t seen in years.“Emily!” he called, his voice trembling as he came closer. “Please, let’s talk.”I raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on my lips. “What’s there to talk about, Nathan?”He winced but kept moving closer, his eyes wide with something like panic. “Emily, I know things got complicated. Camille… she’s talking about leaving me. She twists everything,” he whispered, as if we shared some tragic secret. “She manipulates, lies, uses me. Can’t you see that?”A sharp laugh escaped my lips, anger bubbling up with every word. “So, now that your perfect little mistress might abandon you, you’re running back to me? Unbelievable.” My voice was bitter, laced with every ounce of anger I’d held back.“No,” he said, shaking his head. “It’s not like that. Emily, you and I… we had a real connection. We had a life together.”“Did we?” I til
Last Updated : 2024-10-26Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire 24 - More On Camille
The new office looked like a tornado had ripped through it, with papers stacked high, files overflowing, and not a single aide in sight to help. I sighed, massaging my temples as I glanced at the massive workload ahead of me. It was my first day as CEO, and the weight of duty felt both exciting and exhausting. But as my gaze fell on the finalised divorce papers, a rush of relief washed over me. At least that chapter in my life was now over. One load was relieved, but so many others remained.Camille, the properties and most importantly, Adrian. It was way past noon and almost time for the staff to clock out when I suddenly felt an overwhelming thirst.Unable to ignore my dry throat, I stood to get a glass of water, but a sharp pain surged through my abdomen, causing me to wince. I wanted to dismiss it, telling myself it was just stress as I always had a nervous stomach whenever I was feeling stressed, but with each step that I took towards the dispenser, the pain increased and I bega
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Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 31 - Larry’s POV
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Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 28: Mirabel’s POV
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Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire Chapter 27 - Claire's POV
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