บททั้งหมดของ CEO's Darkest Secret: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Sara POV Suddenly, I felt a force that caused my eyes to close on their own, and I shifted from the dark to a blinding, brilliant light. Where am I, and what's happening here? I looked around me in confusion. What's going on here? The sight of high-class people staring at me in confusion immediately filled my eyes with fear. Some sort of commercial meeting must be underway. When I noticed everyone dressed in business suits, I assumed a commercial meeting was in progress. I trailed Aron in the hopes of catching him red-handed with that blonde, but I had no idea that he had come for a business appointment. Amid the pitch blackness, I became completely oblivious to the fact that a business meeting was taking place outside. I don't know who pushed me. I stumbled, struggling to regain my balance as I teetered on the edge of the stage. By sheer luck, I managed to steady myself, narrowly avoiding a humiliating fall. What should I do now? I have to return from the stage. I stepped dow

Sara POV I don't understand why he didn't get bored of flirting with women. For a while, his gentle behavior with me led me to believe that he changed now, but once the conference concluded, he revealed his true nature by flirting with the receptionist. I've always imagined a family man who, in addition to being respectful to me, wouldn't hesitate to declare his love for me in public. Why did he always dash my hopes? I have no right to meddle in his life, even though I wanted to stop him from flirting with the receptionist. I don't understand why he always tries to control my life. I came here with Jerry, so I'll have to go back with her. I consider my work essential, just as his work is significant to him. Although I am not as successful in business as he is, each job has a distinct significance. My eyes filled with tears as I turned my face to look at the hotel reception. Aron was still flirting with her. I lost my attention on my path and ran into a man. "Are you blind?" I tur

Sara POV As we sat in the car, Aron instructed the driver to drive. His tightened jaw filled me with fear that he would chastise me once more for leaving the house without his permission. He would have raped me in front of the public if Aron hadn't arrived to save me then. I want to thank him for rescuing me from that man, even if I'm not sure how he got there. I can't believe the old man was Aron's father. How could he treat his son in such a harsh manner? I refrained from asking him about his father, afraid to look him in the eye, as his heated gaze remained fixed on my face. In an attempt to deflect his stare, I looked out the car window. Whenever there was a moment of silence between us, I always felt a sense of relief, but now I can sense the quiet before the storm in this uncomfortable silence. Why won't he talk to me? If he let his rage out on me, I was relieved, but his stillness made me feel queasy. Despite seeing his protectiveness for me, I don't have to worry about his

Sara POV I knocked on his door to bandage his palm, but he didn't open it, so I pushed the door to enter his room without his permission. He stood by the glass pane, lost in his world, peering out. "Aron." I softly uttered his name in an attempt to catch his attention, but he refused to look at me. I don't know why Jerry asked me to wrap his hand in bandages. I went to his room and turned the light on. "What are you doing here?" He was still frustrated with me. However, I'm not sure what I did to make him upset with me. "Your palm has a wound, so let me bandage it." I took a careful hold of his palm and examined the deep cut on his hand. "Sara, I am fine with this cut; I don't need any bandages." He jerked my hand to free his palm from my grasp. "Why are you taking out your anger on yourself?" Once more, I forcefully gripped his palm and wrapped it in a bandage. This time, he calmly stared at my face instead of attempting to remove his palm from my hold. "I am sorry, Aron; I

Sara POV "I love you, Sara." His words are still echoing in my ears. I can't believe he confessed his feelings to me. I had been dreaming of these three beautiful words from him, and now that he has declared his love for me, I am at a loss for how to react. I want to tell him loud and clear how much I love him, but I'm still unsure how Jerry feels about Aron. How could it be that after several sex sessions with him, she never felt anything for him? Because of his addiction, he also bound me to him, and now that I've fallen in love, I'm confident she felt the same way. He loves me, though. He believes I am worthy of his affection. My heart wants to jump into happiness. However, until I am completely certain that Jerry has no feelings for Aron, I can not accept his offer of love. I typically follow my heart rather than my brain, but in Aron's case, I want to make a sensible decision because I have previously witnessed the consequences of past decisions that I made only after listenin