All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Marry Me On Conditions [The CEO's Replaced Bride]: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

ChristianI didn't wanna do this to her. Making her cry would be the last thing on this earth I can think of. But no matter how much I tried to keep her happy, it wasn't enough. She ended up snatching her own happiness. I wanted to say that it didn't matter. If she didn't go, that's fine. She doesn't need to do anything she doesn't want to. And I'll never be tired of ranting this same thing again and again. I can spend my entire life telling her how much I love her and how much she matters to me. I won't stop doing that.But I held back. I pushed the urge of telling her everything that was going on inside my head because that would give me temporary relief but a permanent scratch to her. I know she didn't expect me to say those things to her. She might be having questions. Enough questions that she wants to ask me.She might be thinking I have lied to her all these years. But I didn't. She needs to understand the way I have been doing. "Master, please sit. I'm getting the meals",

Ivanna I step inside the pitch-dark cabin and surge inside. There's no one at the desk. The receptionist told me Andrea is inside but I'm unable to locate her anywhere in the cabin."Good afternoon, Ivanna", a sharp voice comes from somewhere as I roll my eyes. My eyes finally land at the corner of that huge cabin. That woman is standing near a massive bookshelf that is filled with tons of books I can never think of reading. I have often avoided reading books with too much depth because I thought they were gonna drive me crazy. Andrea looks like in her late thirties. She has blonde hair and brown eyes. She's lean with enough stretch marks on her face which unexpectedly makes her look more gorgeous when she smiles.The anticipation that I was going through before entering the cabin starts decreasing with the sight of hers. I feel a kind of positive in her smile as if I can already trust this woman with all my hidden emotions."Good afternoon", I pass her a warm smile."I'm glad you'

Ivanna"Lord, girl! You did it!" She whistles on the call as if I achieved a gold medal or something. "Relax, Emily!" I sigh. "It was just the first session""And you liked Andrea. That's already a victory. Once you like your therapist, you know that half of your problems are solved. You know I was too unsure about Camden when I first met him. Especially when I knew he was a man and my problems were more like only women can relate. But he was so damn amazing. Seventy percent of my anxiety was gone after the first session with him. I can't thank him enough for whatever he did for me. Sometimes, family, friends, and your partner can't do those things for us that they can do. Basically, just trust Andrea and follow her instructions. We'll see a massive change in yourself and- ah Okay!" She laughs. "I don't wanna blab anymore""Thanks for wasting your time on me, Emily", I sigh."Yeah, right!" Her pressed voice comes. "Don't get started, Ivanna. Anyway, I'm glad and I hope Christian is h

ChristianWe went for a long ride on the motorbike and reached the beach to spend the rest of the night at the shore. She had been sounding so tired all the time but she managed to smile and enjoy the rest of it. We made love at the beach like that day but it wasn't short and rushed like before. When I was undressing her, she looked unsure like before and her eyes were filled with questions. She ended up asking me if I found her attractive like before. I used to understand her doubts about her actions before. She was never so open about it. But tonight, she finally asked for it. I kept telling her that she was the most beautiful woman on this earth for me. But she said that wasn't the answer to her question. She wanted to know if she was attractive. I was clueless about the term attractive. For me, she had been everything to me. My answer to her was complicated as much as her question was simple. "When we're addicted to love, the thing called 'attraction' merges with love. For me

Christian"Chris! Slow!" Ivanna squeals when I stumble upon the dressing table while buttoning my shirt. I had literally forgotten that I had to reach the office early today after I saw Ivanna on the balcony."I'm late", I groan. My phone is ringing continuously. One call after another one and I have dropped my tie for like ten times. I can't even make the knot properly as my hands give with another call. "I'm coming!" I howl at the call, gripping the phone between my cheek and shoulder while attempting to fix the stupid tie. It's already 7 and I'm still at home. "Tell me the progress""Sir, I'm confused", Nicole stutters."I can't believe you're confused. You better get trained again, Nicole. Just do an internship or for God's sake", I grunt. "This fucking tie""I'm sorry, sir. Don't fire me", Nicole whines from another end when I pull off the tie. "Then do what I have asked you to do. There's no point in being confused", I shrug. Just when I'm about to throw the tie away, I fee