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THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 122 Pearl
The CEO..It's been weeks, maybe even a month, since I was last here. Standing in front of my house, I ran my hands through my hair, unwillingness to enter wrapped around my body. I opened the door and stepped inside,I went up the stairs to my room. planning to grab some documents I needed before meeting up with Pearl. I had been racking my brain for ways to convince her without resorting to the option of offering my body. My body belonged to Binky and her alone.When I reached my room and opened the door, My eyes were assaulted by the sight of Lucy sprawled out on my bed. My brows knit together, and a stern gaze settled in my eyes. What the hell was wrong with this woman? Even in my absence, she had the audacity to invade my space and crawl into my bed.As I took in the scene, I couldn't help but notice how pale she looked. There were scratch marks on her neck, a testament to her current state. Despite feeling a twinge of pity, I couldn't care less. Lucy was the fool who allowed
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 123 LOVE AND DARK
The toy ..I stared outside through the glass doors of Damon’s villa. The last time I was here, I was begging to be loved, but now I was, and the interiors did look beautiful.The rain showered down on the roof, floor, and pool—each of them interacted with the rain, creating a different sound that melded to form a harmonious sound. The sound lured me, and all I wanted to do was play under it.I caught a whiff of his masculine scent before his strong arms went around me. Damon nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck. His warm breath tingled against my skin.“What are you thinking about?” Damon’s baritone voice romanced my ears.A smile formed on my lips as I wasn’t thinking about anything aside from running and playing under the rain—to swim under the rain, to be precise. I pulled away from his grip and faced him. I took a few steps back, creating some space between us. “Let me show you what I was thinking of.” I slipped the straps of my gown, and it fell to the ground with a muf
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 124 CROSS AND A SNAKE
CEO..I entered the code, and as the door was unlocked, I hurried inside. There she was, seated on the edge of the couch, a mix of relief and fear in her eyes. Without hesitation, I rushed over and enveloped her in a tight hug. The sensation of holding her was a soothing remedy to the worry that had been eating away at me. I had been trying to contact her all day, but she hadn't picked up. The worst-case scenario had played out a thousand times, each repetition drilling more fear than the rest. When she finally returned my call, her voice was quivering as she explained that someone had abducted her. Hearing those words intensified my heart pounding. My father must have had something to do with this—perhaps he was trying to teach me a lesson. But now, with her safe and sound in my arms, it was like a heavy burden had been lifted off my shoulders. All the dark thoughts vanished, replaced by the pure joy of having her right there with me."Are you alright?" I asked, my fingers soft
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 125 Mr Hudson
The CEO..My secretary came in. "Mr. Wesley, a man is here to see you. He said he has an urgent appointment with you. He's an investigator."I jolted up. "Let him in." Shortly, a slim, very tall man with messy hair down to his brow level walked in, a lazy expression in his eyes.Zach got up. "Hudson! It's been a while." They both shook hands. "Zach, my man, it’s been ages. I wasn’t expecting to hear from you."I got up as he walked toward me. "Seems you two are quite close." "Something like that," Zach replied."You must be Mr. Wesley. I've heard a lot about you—the name that's always in the headlines. It's an honor to meet you." He stretched his hand out to me.A smirk wove its way onto my lips. "You flatter me too much." "Mr.?""Hudson Grenville," he replied."Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Grenville."From what I could tell, he was around my age group. The word "lazy" seemed to describe him effortlessly—from the way he walked, spoke, and even the look in his eyes. He did
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 126 I’M NOT THAT BOY
The CEO..A wild grin spread across my face as his six favorite goons strutted in, encircling me like vultures.I turned to him with a chuckle, "This again?"He smirked, leaning back. "Since force is the only thing that works on you, we have to go with that." With a sharp clap of his hands, he barked out, "Rough him up, boys!"As the first one lunged at me, I felt a surge of adrenaline. My eyes widened with excitement. "I’m not the only one getting roughed up today!" I yelled, charging right back at them.These thugs had beaten me to a pulp more times than I could count, all in the name of trying to win my father’s approval. But not today—today, I had a score to settle.The first guy threw a heavy punch, but I easily sidestepped, swerving to the right. I struck back with a vicious left hook to his side, a liver shot. His face contorted in pain. Finally, I thought, grinning as I relished the moment, I get to repay these bastards for every bruise, every broken bone. I followed up wit
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 127 CEO
The CEO..He clenched his fist, his face contorted with uncontained rage, and bellowed with a voice that could shatter mountains, “Damon!” The dam broke, and the fury I had been bottling up for so long surged forth. “Mr. Williams!” I roared back, matching his intensity.My father leaned back, a sinister chuckle escaping his lips, echoing in the room like the taunt of a villain. "You’ve finally lost your mind, haven’t you?"“Yes, I have!” I shot back, my voice trembling with fury. “All you do is push me, over and over again, until my back’s against the wall. Now, with nowhere left to retreat, all I can do is fight back!” My eyes narrowed, and veins bulged on my neck as I spoke.“It’s foolish to fight back, Damon,” he said, his tone brimming with unshakable confidence. “A battle you can’t win. You’ll never defeat me.” At that moment, there was nothing I desired more than to shatter that confidence, to crush it beneath the weight of my defiance.I chuckled, running my hand through my
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 128 Green eyed politician.
Aria..A groan escaped as I shut Aria’s diary. The snap fills the otherwise silent room in Damon’s villa. My head was spinning, and an ache had inhabited it, making a home out of my head. Detective Andrew had told me when he went to Twinkle Company they had told him it was a long time ago, so they had lost the records, making it difficult for him to get any more information. Knowing Damon’s name was the one actually used, I told him we could find more clues, and that was what I had been doing from her diary. But her description was so vague. Never did she mention the man’s name once—not even a physical description. I turned on the bed, casting my gaze on the ceiling like there was some hidden clue in there. Sighing, I shut my eyes, sifting through my thoughts for any methods that could be used to get more details about him. After a while, Elaina popped into my head. She was the closest to Aria and the only one I know who knew Aria.I reached for my phone beneath the pillow and d
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 129 Café & Mr Andrew
The toy . . I dashed into the café, the door swinging shut behind me with a soft jingle. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee intertwined with the scent of warm pastries, curling into my nostrils like a familiar embrace. It awakened something deep in my belly, a growl of hunger that stirred but quickly died as if my appetite had forgotten how to wake up properly. My grip tightened on my bag as it threatened to slip from my shoulder. I made my way to the table tucked in the far corner of the café. The soft chatter of other patrons buzzed around me. I approached Mr. Andrew, who was seated at a table, clad in a sharp green suit paired with a black long-sleeve underneath. He was sipping American coffee from his mug, the steam curling lazily into the air. "Good afternoon, Mr. Andrew. I'm sorry I'm late," I said, offering a slight bow of apology before taking a seat across from him at the same table. "Hello, Ms. Aria. How have you been?" He asked, his eyes pausing on my face, sc
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