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Claim by the Don Chapter 2.70
Zoey p.o.vAfter the club incident in Paris, we spent two more weeks there. Enjoying our honeymoon phase to the fullest, not leaving any stone unturned.But we still have to come back home and continue our usual life.So, here I am walking into my company. How ironically, the company I once worked for as a junior staff is now own by me? I shook my head, knowing fully well that I wouldn't have been able to achieve this much in my early years if not for Marco.Well, like they said miracle comes in different form, and this is mine.“Good morning, ma” A voice greets me immediately I arrived at my floor. “I've prepared your schedule for the week, and sent it to your email. Also, the new contract is already on your table, along your regular hot chocolate.” He was stumbling over his words, nervousness was written over him.“Who are you?” I didn't mean for it to come out harsh, I shrugged, anyway I need to know. He froze for a moment, I'm using him because it's a guy. A young man didn't over
Claim by the Don Chapter 2.71
Zoey p.o.vTracy's Fashion House is a name that resonates with luxury, elegance, and exclusivity in the world of fashion. Known for their impeccable designs and attention to detail, this high-end fashion house caters only to the elite clientele of hot shots and celebrities.I watt my way into the mall, the place is always packed with rich woman browsing through her collections.“Zoey, you are here.” Tracy beamed the moment I came into her office.I've been having my dresses made from her for the past two years, and it's safe to say our relationship has grown more than business.Tracy was extremely picky when it comes making friends, that's why she didn't have any close friends aside from her two sisters. The first time I was brought over by Marco's mom, we hit it off almost immediately.“Yes.” I smiled. We pulled each into a hug.“How is the honeymoon of the century.” Tracy gushed. “Come on tell me everything about.” She chirped excitedly.See?That's one of the reasons we hit it off
Claim by the Don Chapter 2.72
Zoey p.o.vI came back to the office, only the once vibrant atmosphere has turn stiff with tension. Everyone was moving around like some programmed robot.Like they were threading on tin ice.That could only mean one thing, Marco is here.I thought they must have been used to his presence over the years, but some things never change. Marco rarely dropped by, and today is one of those days.I am thrilled anything he comes in, I feel relaxed with here.Abel, press the elevator close.“Ma'am, you seem happy.” He must have noticed how fast my mood has brightened. “Does that mean you're satisfied with today's meeting?” Abel asked.“Even better.” I grinned. “Huh?”Abel opened the door for me and I entered, my husband is sitting on my seat behind the desk. He has this expressionless face, but being with him from childhood, I know he's upset about something.“Get out.” His voice was calm but deadly.I look behind to find a shivering Abel who's about to piss his pant. I almost forgot about hi
Claim by the Don Chapter 73
Zoey p.o.v He isn't playing around anymore. “I'd like you to fuck it out of me, if you can.” I challenged, my pulse racing in my throat. “Then sit on the desk, spread your legs and show me what's mine.” Oh God, I'm so dripping. I grab the band of my panties and pushes it down my legs, kicking it off. Marco's eyes immediately dropped, he sucks in a hard breath. I sat on the desk, and open my legs wider. “It looks like you already came, that's how wet you're for me.” He stared intensive and openly at my cunt. He loosened his belt and undo his buttons and zipper swiftly, his hard erection sprang out ready for motion. Marco waste no time in filling me up, I embrace the fullness of his cock. “Look at you, at my mercy.” Marco chuckled darkly. He has to be an asshole because my body works like he own it. And he knew that. His pace was fast and aggressive, hitting me deeply in my core. With this rate, I don't think I can last long. He pulled out only to have me bent over th
Claim by the Don Chapter 74
Zoey p.o.vAfter Marco stormed off on me in the office, I wasn't able to concentrate properly anymore. His sudden outburst had caught me completely off guard, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of hurt and confusion that lingered in the air.I tried to focus on my work, but my mind kept drifting back to the exchange we had just moments ago. I was unable to understand why he had reacted so strongly, and I couldn't help but feel responsible for his anger.Was it about Abel? Or something else.I know calling him would be useless, I will allow him to calm down. We will talk about it at home. “My goodness.” I groan.A knock on the door distracted me, I muttered a come in and Abel stuck his head in."Ma'am, you called me." He fully steps in, after confirming that Marco isn't in sight. "Cancel all my meetings for the rest of the day.""Ok, ma." He faltered, unsure of my request. "Are you alright ma'am." His voice is thick his concern, so was his eyes."Yes, you can leave." I dismissed."
Claim by the Don Chapter 75
Zoey's p.o.v“Really?” I ask in disbelief. “Is that all you have to say to me after you storm out on me yesterday? Or when you came back home at 2am drunk and wasted?” I yelled angrily. He didn't say anything, rather he seems unfazed by my words. I waited for him to give a response, anything even a silly excuse, but I got nothing.“What now? You're not going to say anything?” I was getting all the more pissed.I need an explanation for his behavior yesterday, and why he came home drunk.“I don't have time for this.” He scoffed, like I'm being ridiculous.He doesn't have time for this? He doesn't have time for this, what is that supposed to mean? That I'm nagging?“The hell you don't have time for this shit.” I threw at him.“Watch your mouth, woman.” He warned. We should be discussing his behavior of yesterday, but here he is warning me to mind my language.“Like hell, I care about my words.” This is getting ridiculously frustrating.Why is he behaving like this? This is unlike the M
Claim by the Don Chapter 76
Zoey's p.o.vI stood outside my parents house, listening to their familiar bickering. It was a sound that had been a constant in my life for as long as I could remember, and strangely enough, I found myself enjoying it.“I always have to remind you countlessly before you take the waste bin out, Harrison ?” my mom's voice came from inside the house.“I do my best, but you always find something to complain about,” my dad shot back. He voices sounded so relaxed, he must have gotten used to this routine too.I couldn't help but smile at their banter. It was like a well-rehearsed play that they performed every day, with the same lines and the same dramatic flair.“You know, Harrison, if you just listened to me once in a while, maybe we wouldn't have these problems,” my mom said, his tone exasperated.Mom has missed out on this part of her life, for six long, agonizing years. They went through the struggle of separation all to keep this daughter of theirs safe, sometimes I wonder how they w
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Marco's p.o.v“Come in.”The door cracked open, I didn't bother to look up. “Don.” Matthew called, waiting for permission to speak, I nod for him to continue. “Someone is here to see you.” He informed.“Not interested.” I simply dismissed. I don't have the time for any of those greedy businessmen, who are only interested in doing business with me just to rip me off.“You might want to see him, Don.” Matthew insisted.Oh? Then this must be an interesting person, I leaned into my swivel chair and adjusted myself and took a deep breath.Getting tired of Matthew's anticipating stare as he awaits my response, I took a calm exhale. “Who?”“Michael Bruce.”Michael Bruce? Why is he here? Michael is a forty-four years old, who's recently awarded three star general for his braveness and service to the country.He was stationed here years ago, and has been popular for his strict transformation in the military. I got an invitation for his ceremonial award, but I didn't go for the event.“Let hi
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