All Chapters of CEO's Darkest Secret: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Sara POV Sitting in a picturesque garden, I could hear the birdsong that helps to ease anxiety. The air was heavy with the scent of freshly cut flowers as we basked in their beauty. We can hear the tranquil sound of running water in the nearby side river. As I lay down on the verdant grass and rested my head in Aron's lap, I watched as butterflies soared over the blossoms. He kissed my forehead and caressed my hair. "Aron, what a beautiful place this is!" Lush grass and trees envelop the massive mountains surrounding the garden. The sun was gleaming brilliantly high in the sky. As the sun hit our bodies, we felt its warmth. "We're in heaven, Sara." He bowed to kiss my lips. My life seems perfect without any guilt or fear. I closed my eyes and immersed myself in his gentle kissing. When I opened my eyes, I noticed a beautiful butterfly in my surroundings. She escaped when I attempted to apprehend her. When she settled on the flower, I rushed behind her to touch her lovely wings. On

Sara POV "Sara, what is this?" He looked at me with disappointment as I emerged from the washroom. "Aaron, what happened?" I looked at him with a mischievous smile. "I mistakenly believed you to be a writer, but you're a fashion designer." I burst out laughing upon hearing his taunt. "You are aware, Aron, that I dislike short skirts, especially bikinis, so how did you think I would wander the beaches wearing nothing but a bikini?" I expressed my concerns to him. But "Sara, what's the big deal about wearing a bikini in front of me when we're the only people on this island?"Now, what should I tell him? With his hot stare lingering over my body, I felt nervous. "It appears that my physique is the only thing attracting you, Aaron." I purposefully made fun of him so he would tell me that he loved me more than just my appearance. I love the way he explains his feelings to me. "You already know, Sara, that I adore your soul as much as your physique, but I also truly enjoy seeing you

Sara POV "Please let me go, Aaron. I am worn out now." His intense fucking caused my throat to dry up. "Not now. You teased me a lot, so now it's my turn to punish you for teasing me." He firmly grasped my hair and gave me a powerful shove with his dick. "Please, Aron." I curled up on my toes, ready for an orgasm from his steadfast fucking. "Oh, so I have to stop now?" He stopped thrusting inside me in the middle. "No, I didn't mean to say that." I gave a headshake. "Oh, so you want me to continue?" Seeing his mischievous smile, I got the impression that he was deliberately teasing me. "Aaron, that's not fair. You can not tease me in such a situation." I looked at him angrily. "Okay, admit it—you want me to fuck you." He enjoyed teasing me. "Yes, I want you to fuck me hard." I nodded my head and closed my eyes. "Why did you close your eyes, Mrs. Finge?" Before sealing my lips, he pressed his dick deep inside me. "My shy wife." He released his sperm inside me and laid down o

Sara POV I felt so peaceful, seeking the mesmerizing view in front of my eyes. The wide sky was filled with twinkling stars and a shining moon. From the top of the mountain, where we are standing, the sea waves appear to be covering a blue bed sheet. I had trouble finding our house by the seashore at night. From this height, there was just one tiny light visible. This mountain's elevation is 4967 meters. I can not believe in myself that I climbed to this height. I feel as though I'm sitting at Mount Everest right now. I am so proud of myself for my little achievement. I faced so many difficulties while climbing the mountain. My feet are swelling, and after twelve hours of nonstop walking, my back hurts. Our bodies are freezing from the chilly breeze. I would have brought some warm clothing if I had known that the temperature at the top of the mountain was so low. To keep our bodies warm, we have only a few woods. We cooked noodles and pitched our tent. On Instagram, I saw that eati

Sara POV "W..who..which men are you talking about?" My tongue stammered when I questioned him. "I recognized a man from your old album. I mistakenly believed it to be your Uncle Joe because he was standing directly behind you while you were cutting the cake." He stared directly into my face. Should I tell him the truth now? I am afraid of what he will think of me after knowing the truth. "Sara, why are you quiet?" His voice burst my mental bubble. "Ye..yes." I nodded my head. "What will you do, Aron, if you discover that I killed someone?" I glared fearfully at him. "Sara, what kind of joke is this?" He burst out laughing. "How could you murder a man when you can't even kill a mosquito?" He laughed so hard that he wiped away his tears. "But I did kill Uncle Joe by accident." I tell him the truth. "I did assassinate Queen Victoria, too." He laughed at me. Now, how should I make him believe in me? He didn't take my word seriously. If I told him that I saw Uncle Joe's ghost ev