All Chapters of The CEO's Unloved Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Caution: The following chapter contains explicit content intended for mature readers. Reader discretion is advised.~~"Then, take me as I am."At that moment, my words acted like scissors, severing the last strand of composure and rationality within Lucas.He fervently claimed my lips, his kisses insatiable, as if each second held the weight of eternity.Our connection deepened, and I felt Lucas's desire intensify. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us entwined in each second of passion.As his hands explored the curves of my body, a fire ignited within me. Lucas's touch was both tender and ardent, creating a symphony of sensations that resonated through every fiber of my being.His hand made its way under my dress as Lucas pulled me away from the wall. He carefully walked towards the bed, still carrying me and kissing me passionately at the same time.As he successfully laid me down on the bed, his hand swiftly pulled my undies off, making me close my legs in emba

Kaitlyn and Lucas, who are now officially a couple, are on their way to Castellan Inc. with their usual convoy. Kaitlyn feels uneasy and anticipates encounters she would rather avoid. Observing her discomfort, Lucas reaches for her hand to comfort her and keep control of the wheel."Nervous?" he asked, keeping his eyes on the road. Kaitlyn glances at him and sighs."I didn't expect to still feel nervous after being so confident earlier," she admits, a hint of embarrassment in her voice as she looks down."Should we turn back?" Lucas suggests, expressing concern, but Kaitlyn reassures him by squeezing his hand."No. No. Just... Hold my hand, and I'll be alright," she says, attempting to ease both of their anxieties.Lucas hummed and planted a kiss on the back of her hand. "Alright then," he replied.As their convoy approached the imposing building, a horde of reporters and paparazzi descended upon their car. Lucas's security team promptly exited their vehicles, dispersing the crowd and

"How have you been?" Mr. DeMarco asks, his face lighting up on Lucas' laptop screen. "Hey, Pops. Yeah, I've been caught up with things in Phoenix," Lucas responds, scratching the back of his head. "Almost two weeks, son. What's keeping you there for so long?" Mr. DeMarco inquires, genuine concern etched across his features. "There are some matters I need to handle, you know? Stuff I can't ignore," Lucas explains, the shadows in his eyes betraying the complexity of the situation. "You can always talk to me, Lucas. You're family, and we look out for each other," Mr. DeMarco reassures, his gaze unwavering. "I know. I appreciate that. It means the world to me," Lucas acknowledges, a small but genuine smile breaking through the weight of his concerns."Just remember, family comes first, but don't forget to take care of yourself too. Health is wealth," Mr. DeMarco advises, the wisdom of years resonating through the fine lines of his forehead."Wise words, Pops. I'll keep that in mind,"

The hall was buzzing with excitement as businessmen from different parts of the world began to arrive. The sound of heels clicking, and conversations humming added to the lively atmosphere, signaling the commencement of the grand affair.In the kitchen, the staff were busy creating culinary masterpieces with precision. The exquisite dishes were carefully plated, each one a testament to the expertise behind the scenes. The tantalizing aroma wafting in the air hinted at the gastronomic delights awaiting the guests.A few media personnel and reporters were granted access and had already entered the venue, cameras and notepads in hand. The mingling of media professionals with the arriving guests added an extra layer of excitement to the upcoming spectacle. Everyone knew that this was going to be a night to remember.Lucas, dressed in a finely tailored navy-colored suit, exuded an air of sophistication and power. His hair impeccably slicked back, added to the polished ensemble. It wasn't m

Dean chuckles as he touches Kaitlyn's cheek. She flinched at the coldness of his skin and with a death glare she rejected his obsessive affection. "So now you know me?" He smirked, caressing her leg with his free hand. Kaitlyn was taken aback by his words. She almost forgot that she had a new identity and she should feign ignorance about the man before her. "How could I not? You were the one who fought with my fiancee." She answered as she tried to get free from the ropes. "Oh shush, Kate. I know you. I know those eyes. We've been together since we were little. How could I miss those eyes and these lips?" He laughs softly and brushes his thumb on her lips. "This is a mistake! My name is Eve! I am Lucas DeMarco's fiancee!" Kaitlyn attempted to persuade him when he suddenly grabbed her jaw making her groan in pain. "You are not anyone's fiancee. Put it in your damn head. You. Are. My. Wife." He whispered in her ear. "Should I impregnate you again so you'd be reminded of who I am?"