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Miles"I really hate the way that rum tastes like," I grimaced, pushing the bottle and cup toward Gavin.He smirked, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. "Aww, Cheryl is here," he teased, completely ignoring my protest.I scowled. "I don’t know what you were thinking making rum from apple juice."Before Gavin could respond, Isaac finally looked up from his iPad, tossing it onto the table. "Guys, I think I want to buy a yacht and name it after my wife.""Aww… you want to buy a yacht and name it after your wife?" Cheryl slid onto my lap with a bright smile, hijacking the conversation. "That's so romantic!"She picked up Isaac’s iPad and scrolled through the selection of yachts. "If you're looking to buy something she’d like, then this one is beautiful," she said, handing the tablet back to him.Isaac’s face lit up. "She actually told me she liked this one.""She's so lucky to have you," Cheryl said enthusiastically.Got it. She wants me to buy a yacht and name it after her.Without a
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Miles Cheryl marched into my office, laughing—really laughing—her deep, genuine amusement filling the space. Chris was with her, grinning like an idiot.What the hell was he saying to her that was that funny?I clenched my jaw and hissed under my breath, shifting in my chair. Slouching deeper, I let my legs spread, rolling my chair slightly to the side to get a better view of her as she made her way toward me.Her outfit wasn’t helping my mood.A blue tank top hugged her soft curves, leaving her arms and shoulders bare, while a skimpy black skirt showed off way too much of her thick, fleshy thighs. Those damn thighs—itched at my brain like a thought I couldn’t shake.She reached my desk and propped herself up on it, her legs spreading slightly as she got comfortable.I bit my bottom lip, willing my body not to react.Then, with one swift motion, she pulled the band from her hair, letting her long, dark locks tumble down her back.Jesus.I loved her hair down.She was so damn pretty.
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Cheryl Mr. Han has been avoiding me again. Since the night we kissed, it’s like my face has become forbidden to him. And to top it all off, he had the audacity to miss my math competition. The first one I had ever entered—and I won. I didn’t expect the damned award to be this heavy, though. He replied to my text with a simple ‘okay’, but I never saw him. Neither did Chris. Maybe he was there, lurking in the back, not wanting to draw attention, avoiding the seat that had been reserved for him. But if he had been there, he would’ve at least congratulated me, wouldn’t he? I sighed and tossed the heavy glass trophy onto the seat beside me. “Do you know where he is?” I asked Chris, who was driving me home. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “He hates me,” I groaned, throwing my head back against the seat. Chris snorted. “He bought you a yacht.” I scowled. “Yeah, and now he’s messing with my head. One day, he’s avoiding me like I have the plague, and the next, he’s looking
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Cheryl Today was a free day for me—thank God. No school meant no Professor Alex, and that alone was a relief. But even though I didn’t have to sit through lectures, I still had to go to the hospital for my last shot.I hated injections. They made me cry. They made my gut hurt.The weight of last night’s conversation with Mr. Han settled heavy in my chest the moment I saw him sitting at the head of the dining table, looking as put together as ever, as if he hadn’t said what he did.“Good morning,” he greeted, voice smooth and unreadable.I rolled my eyes, not in the mood to deal with him.“Morning,” I mumbled, sighing into my breakfast.“Chris, we’ll be leaving early for my doctor’s—”“Mr. Han wants to take you,” Chris interrupted.I turned sharply to look at Mr. Han. He was drinking his coffee like it was any other day, unaffected.“Uh, no, thank you. I’d like Chris to take me,” I said stiffly.“I wasn’t asking,” Mr. Han deadpanned.I clenched my teeth, hating the way he used his aut
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Cheryl “Relax, baby, okay?” Mr. Han’s raspy voice filled my ears, low and soothing.I nodded, but I couldn’t relax. My chest was hammering, my skin burning with anticipation.His lips met mine—soft, deliberate, teasing. The only sounds in the room were our mingled breaths and the wet press of our lips. He kissed me gently at first, then deeper, his tongue sliding against mine in slow, sensual strokes.I melted into him, my fingers digging into his shirt, needing more.Mr. Han took my hand, guiding it between my thighs. My breath hitched.His other hand slid beneath my head, tilting it up so he could kiss me harder, deeper, like he wanted to drown me in him.Heat coiled in my stomach.I loved the way he kissed me. The way he devoured my lips, like he was savoring me, like he had all the time in the world to ruin me.Then he did something unexpected.He pressed his fingers against mine, urging me to move them over my slick folds—controlling my touch without ever making contact himself.
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Miles I didn’t want to lie to my beautiful princess.But I also didn’t want her to be mad at me.She’s all I have—for fuck’s sake.I stared at her, my mind flashing back to last night. The way her lashes fluttered against her cheeks, her soft moans, the way her lips parted, how she buckled helplessly under me. The way her soft, juicy breasts felt against my hands.She’s driving me insane.And right now, there’s nothing I want more than to kiss her hard.She’s got me obsessed. Obsessed with kissing her. Obsessed with her.It felt like heaven every time our lips touched. I wanted to devour her through her lips, to claim her in ways I shouldn’t even be thinking about right now.Fuck.And don’t get me started on those damn thighs.I want to taste her.Lick my way from her ankles, up those soft thighs, until I’m exactly where I need to be—where she needs me to be.Stop it, Miles.I forced the thoughts aside, gripping the edge of my desk as Cheryl’s voice pulled me back to reality.“A birt
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Cheryl It was late.1 AM.Just after I had managed to cry myself to sleep, my phone buzzed beneath my pillow.My heart leaped.I scrambled for it, hands shaking, hoping—praying—that it was Mr. Han finally returning my missed calls and answering my unread messages.But it wasn’t him.It was Minnie—his twin sister.I swallowed down my disappointment and pressed the phone to my ear.“Unnie…” ( sister)“Hey, baby. How was your exam today? Are you okay? I’m sorry for calling so late. I just wanted to check on you.”I knew what this meant.Mr. Han had called her—not me—to ask if I was okay.I bit my lip. I had FaceTimed Minnie earlier to wish her a happy birthday, and she’d called me back later to chat.Now, she was calling because he told her to.“My exam was fine, Unnie,” I murmured. “And yes, I’m okay, but… Mr. Han—he’s not home, and he won’t talk to me.”My voice cracked at the end, and I squeezed my eyes shut, willing myself not to cry.“It’s okay, baby,” she soothed. “Go back to slee
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Miles Fuck. She caught me at the worst possible moment. I never meant for this to happen. I never meant to be wrapped up in another woman’s arms. I never meant to hurt my bride. My wife. It was a stupid dare. That’s all. A meaningless, impulsive decision. I had to pretend she was Cheryl just to get through it. But then—Cheryl walked in. Looking like a fever dream in that maddening black dress. She wore it for me. And I was in another woman's arms. Rage clawed at my chest, burning through my veins. I pushed through the crowd, my eyes locked on Cheryl—on Chris, who was carrying her like she was his to protect. His hands were on my wife. I shouldn’t have left her in his care. Who the fuck knows what he’s been doing to her? The moment he set her down, I lunged. My fist collided with his face, sending him staggering back. “Miles!” Cheryl shrieked. But I wasn’t done. Blinded by fury, I grabbed Chris by the collar and yanked him closer. “How dare you put your hands on m
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Cheryl "Are you going to be at my graduation?" I asked Miles as I climbed off him.He needed to get back to work."We're leaving that day, but I'll be there," he assured me, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead before turning around."8 PM. You have to be home by then," I reminded him."Okay, Mrs. Han," he replied without looking back, then walked away.I turned to the sales attendant. "I'll take all of them," I said, reaching into my purse for Miles' card.After grabbing a few more things, Anna and I finally left."Where are we going?" Anna asked as Chris drove us."To get a tattoo," I said casually.Anna gasped, her eyes going wide. "You're finally getting a tattoo?" she exclaimed."Yeah. Miles got my name tattooed on his arm, so I'm going to get his name tattooed somewhere... more interesting," I teased."Aww, I love that! Where? On your ass?" she smirked.I scrunched up my nose. "No, girl. On my side, right above my ribs, close to my breast.""Ooooh, spicy," she grinned. "I should
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Miles Cheryl is such a baby. She’s been sitting under that damn tree by the lake for hours just because she’s mad at me. And now? It’s raining.Pouring.She was completely soaked, her hair clinging to her face, her clothes sticking to her skin. And still, she wouldn’t come inside.I walked over and pressed a kiss to her cheek from behind.She pulled away instantly.The book she was holding was drenched—just like the rest of her. Even her shoes, abandoned beside her, were soaked through.I sighed. “Baby, don’t tell me you’ve been sitting here for hours, waiting for me to come and apologize.”I walked around the bench and sat beside her, reaching out to touch her hair.She slapped my hand away.I exhaled slowly. “I’m sorry you saw whatever you did on the Internet, but it’s not what it looks like. Jenny doesn’t even live here—she’s in London. She only came because we’re friends, and she needed my opinion on something important. That’s all. Just a discussion over lunch.”Cheryl rolled he
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Cheryl We were supposed to be celebrating after writing the final paper of our final year in college, but guess what? Anna and I were heading home instead—because we had no friends or social skills that didn’t involve fucking older, rich men.Well, I haven’t technically fucked mine, so.“Did you know that sucking on a person’s tongue while kissing them drives them insane?” Anna said suddenly.I groaned, pressing my head against the car window. “I just literally graduated from college. I don’t want to learn anything anymore.”“Well, it does. I should try it sometime,” she mused, scrolling through her iPad.I frowned. “How the fuck do you even suck a person’s tongue while kissing them?”“You wouldn’t know,” she said, smirking. “All you and Mr. Han do is hug. And unfortunately, you have no past experience either.”I rolled my eyes and scoffed, smacking her thigh.“Oh, you don’t want to know the things we’ve done,” I teased.“What? Slept on the same bed? Because apparently, he’s being ta
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CherylI mouthed a quick thank you to the kind gentleman who opened the car door for me.“You’re welcome, ma’am,” he responded.Ma’am?Weird. Do I look that old already?Shaking off the thought, I walked into Tonyhan, memories of my first day here flooding back. I had walked in as a helpless girl—one being tossed into a marriage she didn’t want, one who couldn’t even afford to pay for her internship uniform.Now?Now, I walk around with a giant stone on my finger, married to a billionaire who also happens to be the CEO—one who, of course, adores me.“Hannah,” I waved at the receptionist like I always did.“Good afternoon, Mrs. Han. I hope you’re having a great day?” she said, her tone formal.I froze for a second.Mrs. Han?When did she start calling me that?Weird. Again.I brushed it off and made my way through the lounge to the elevator, my nerves creeping in. I knew Mr. Han didn’t care, but there had been rumors. Everyone knew I was his wife now, and the gossip had started.Slande
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Miles I woke up with a pounding headache. My body ached, but nothing compared to the weight in my chest.I felt terrible.For hurting her.For losing control.For failing to protect the one thing I swore to cherish.Why did I do that?Why did I get so angry?I should have been careful. I should have been gentle.Oh God.This is really bad.She’ll never forgive me. I don’t deserve to be forgiven.I reached into my drawer, pulling out the papers I had prepared, then made my way downstairs.When my eyes landed on Cheryl, my breath hitched.She looked… the same. Beautiful. Soft. Too soft for someone I had hurt.She smiled as soon as she saw me.“Oppa, you’re here. I was going to bring breakfast up to you. Do you feel better?”How can she still be nice to me after what I did?I ran a hand through my hair and held out the papers. She took them without hesitation.“I understand if you hate me now,” I said quietly. “If you don’t want anything to do with me, I get it. You’ll get alimony, anyt
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Cheryl Miles finally made it through the window, landing with a soft thud before sighing heavily."Cheryl, it wasn't me. I swear. I didn’t do it—it must have been my dad," he said, his hands resting on his waist, frustration evident in his expression.My phone dinged.Anna.I opened the message and saw more photos. One of me walking out of the restaurant, captioned: Girl, you look so hot.Another one showed Miles smashing a camera.I giggled. That was kind of hot.Miles exhaled deeply. "Please, let’s go home," he said, sounding tired.I liked seeing him like this—frustrated, exasperated, desperate for me.Pressing my lips together, I slid onto the couch and turned off the lights. "No.""Fine," he muttered, shaking his head. "But I’m not leaving you again."He sat on the floor next to the couch, resting his head against my belly.I didn’t push him away. Didn’t throw a tantrum. Just let him stay there.Eventually, his breathing slowed, his body relaxing. He fell asleep like that, his f
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Cheryl “Hi, Chris,” I said, slipping into the backseat. He had come to pick me up for my dinner with Mr. Han.“Cheryl,” he acknowledged curtly and started driving.I shook my head.Weird man.“Did you miss me?” I teased, watching for a reaction.“Absolutely not. I finally had some peace and quiet, thanks to you,” he deadpanned.I kicked his seat.Asshole.“Mr. Han is not going to be pleased with your outfit, ma’am,” he added, glancing at me through the rearview mirror.I smirked.Exactly what I wanted.The dress was a long black lace number, soft and delicate, with rich velvet covering my breasts. But the rest? Completely sheer. Anyone looking could make out the shape of my panties, the curve of my hips—every teasing hint of what lay beneath.When we arrived at the restaurant, I stepped out of the Tonyhan electric SUV, appreciating its sleek design. It was even better than the sports car version. As I walked inside, I noticed that the restaurant wasn’t crowded. The few patrons presen
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Miles I found myself walking back into the library again.I didn’t want to be far from her anymore.Returning to her cubicle, I pulled her away from what she was doing and kissed her hard again.These past few days had been hell without her.It broke my heart knowing my princess had run away from me.She promised she would never break my heart, yet she left me in the dark.She should have come to me. She should have spoken to me.I love her—every part of her. I can’t live without her.Panting heavily, I took her lips again, our tongues tangling, completely aware that anyone could be watching us right now. But I didn’t care.I pulled away, not wanting to scare her, not wanting to hold her too tightly.I’m learning to be soft on her.I’m learning to be soft for her.“Please tell me whenever I’m too much, okay?” I murmured.She held my face, her fingers warm and delicate.“You are never too much,” she whispered, running her tongue across those pretty lips of hers.God.I played with her
