Gabrielle could not escape the man's hold. He not only had his hand behind her neck, but he embraced her tight with his other arm.
His lips crashed into hers and while in front of her colleagues, two board members, and the president of the BNC Media, Kyle kissed her without misgiving.
She could feel his tongue asking for admittance, and at the simple taste of his flavor, Gabrielle gave in, parting her mouth.
They kissed for not just one, but in three full seconds!
When Kyle let go of her lips, he leaned down his forehead against hers, caressing the side of her cheek. After grinning in contentment, he raised his godly face and glanced in the direction of Camilla and Joan.
Of course, he failed not to show Warren his domineering stare, silently making a statement, 'Gaby is mine!'
While Gabrielle flushed at her boyfriend's actions, Kyle asked, "Does that... satisfy you... Camel?"
"Ca - Camilla," Camilla unwi
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"Wake up, sleepyhead," Kyle said before pecking on Gabrielle's cheek. He pulled her closer to his chest as they remained laying in bed from inside the new Taylor's Residence's master bedroom. It was their first time resting in Gabrielle's old home. Following several months of renovations, the house was finally ready to be occupied. Its interiors were back to the way Gabrielle wanted; more antiques, the kind that her parents always liked. Just the idea of sleeping in her parents' room, Gabrielle wanted to doze off some more. She merely wrapped her arms around Kyle and suggested, "Let's sleep some more - hey!" When Kyle cupped her breast, she instantly knew what the man was asking for. It just wasn't enough that they made love twice last night, after getting home from BNC's anniversary party! Kyle was ready to get on top of her, but sadly, the sound of Gabrielle's phone ringing loudly ruined the mood. He frowned, hissing while looking at her
"Behave yourself, George, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity," Warned Claire Cherith. "Who knows, the reason for the Wright Diamond Corporation's call is to invest in my perfume brand! That would really boost our sales and become worldwide, just like them!" "I am behaving," responded George Moore while fixing his tie. The perfume brand, Claire Cherith, had been around the country for ten long years and while it was well known in the US and some parts of North America, it has yet to reach the European and Asian countries. Claire had started the business even before marrying her husband, which was primarily the reason why she never changed her last name. When the office of Kyle Wright scheduled a meeting with Claire, she saw it as an opportunity to penetrate the European market, especially since The Wrights had announced opening a new hotel in London! "Should Mister Wright invest in my company, you can't keep having affairs anymore! It
"Gi-gi-girlfriend?" All George Moore could feel was how his throat turned dry. How in the world did he end up offending the most powerful man in the city? "A-ah... Mister Wright? Gaby is - she is your girlfriend?" George repeated, trying to gauge if he could still get out of the mess! What were the chances that he heard it wrong? It was purely his wishful thinking. With eyes tightening, Kyle answered, raising his voice, "You are not only delusional, but you are also deaf!" "Gaby is not just my girlfriend but my future wife! We have been together for almost a year now! Gaby never wanted to use my connections to get the job she wanted. Despite knowing that, I had the power to give her everything. She wanted to rely on her own talent. Yet, you made such accusations just to protect your real mistress!" Kyle went on and on, adding to his suspicions of George's actions. Kyle shifted his gaze to Claire and asked, "What about you, Claire Che
It was a day after Camilla Clark's scandalous video went viral, and it was also the day for Claire Cherith to make amends. "I judged Miss Gabrielle Taylor wrongly, merely relying on an untraceable article on the internet and the mouth of my deceiving husband. After his many betrayals, it goes without saying that I have not learned my lesson at all." Claire took a deep breath as she was standing in front of the media from her office lobby, reading the speech that she had prepared all night. "I would like to clear Gaby's name in this scandal. After scrutinizing, my husband has come clean. His true mistress is Camilla Clark. He admitted how the said actress dressed like Gabrielle and requested to be called the same." Claire looked straight into the cameras and pleaded, "To Gaby, once again, I am deeply sorry and I hope that you will find it in your heart to forgive me for my misreading." Going back to her script, she resumed, "Lastly, I would like
[Kyle, I'm sorry I had to leave for the shoot on our anniversary. Are you mad at me? I'm a little concerned that you are simply okay with this. Is everything alright?] Gabrielle asked, sending him a text before boarding the plane to Las Vegas, the city of choice for Claire Cherith's first commercial shoot of the year. She sighed, caressing her forehead, thinking about the past few days. She was busy with her TV guesting and he was occupied with work! Knowing their anniversary was coming up, Gabrielle had suggested requesting Claire to postpone filming for the commercial. However, to her surprise, Kyle simply answered, "There is no need, Gaby. Go ahead with the shoot. I am also busy these days." He was too busy; he did not even bring her to the airport! In fact, she had not seen him that very day! When she awoke in the morning, the man was already gone. [Kyle?] She sent him another text, even called the man, but there was no answer. Her brows fur
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] A tear fell down Gabrielle's cheek as she responded to the man's kisses. She had her hands on his athletic face, making sure it wasn't just a dream. Kyle was with her on their anniversary. After giving her another peck, Kyle pulled away. He wiped the stain on her face and in his serious tone he asked, "Why are you crying, beautiful? Don't you like my surprise?" Gabrielle plunged into his chest and replied, "I really thought we were not spending time together tonight." She smacked her fist sideways against his torso and yelled, "How could you do this to me? I was feeling depressed that you were ignoring me!" Kyle lightly chuckled, embracing her tight and throwing kisses around her face. He revealed, "I was purposely ignoring you so you would feel extremely elated that I came to see you after all." He pecked on her forehead again before
"Mr. and Mrs. Wright. Please, this way," a hotel staff guided them to their private room, where a specially arranged dinner was prepared for them. "Mr. and Mrs. Wright," she softly repeated, beaming her eyes as she followed behind Kyle. Kyle pinched her cheek as he held her hand and probed, "Any objections?" Gabrielle's exquisite face turned a shade darker as she smiled. She embraced him on the side and suggested, "I don't mind at all. I love you so much." "Hmmm." He returned the hug with one hand and pecked on her forehead, whispering, "When you say that... I instantly get a hard on." Gabrielle could only chuckle as they made their way inside the private room. Presented with all her favorite food and her choice of luscious desserts, Gabrielle was so elated. That night was definitely one of the best dates she had ever had with Kyle. The entire time, romantic instrumental music accompanied them. The room had a
With hands shaking and her breathing labored, Lyla Swan struggled to dial Kate's number. "Hello?" She heard Kate's voice on the other line. "Lyla? It's been a while? Why are you calling at this hour? How are you?" Lyla's lips were trembling and her heart felt like it had been crushed to a million pieces. A tear fell down her cheek as she asked, "Why - Kate, why?" "What do you mean, Lyla?" Kate answered the phone. "What's wrong? Are you crying?" "I'm in Vegas... and I just met Kyle with a woman," Lyla admitted, sniffing her tears away. Lyla had been sulking for the past hour, merely clutching her legs against her chest, sitting on a sofa from inside her hotel room. She inquired, "Who was that girl he was with?" "I stayed away! I tried to forget because I never had a chance, but why?! Why didn't you even tell me! Why?!" She screamed and at that point, Lyla broke down in tears. There was a long silence before Kat