All Chapters of Contracted To Be Arrogant CEO Pet: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

CHLOE. When I got to the location France had asked me to meet, he texted me to come to meet him in the VIP section of the club. I was happy that it was the VIP and not regular like the rest. I walked through the dancing customers, they were swaying thief bodies and moving to the sound of the best. I hated the club because of the sweaty body, I was always at the vip watching people dance though. Olivia loved to come to the club and she dragged me with her most of the time. Getting into the VIP section, I saw France on the couch. He raised his head, saw me, and smiled. “You really came!” He smiled. He looked excited and shocked that I had come. This was because he was one of those men who tried to be friends with me. Just friends yet I never gave him any attention. All I did was do media business with him. Nothing more. “Sit here.” He pointed next to him but I didn't go and sit there. Rather, I sat across from him. He still smiled. “I didn't know that you were going to come.”

CHLOE. I didn't understand my body, it was as if it didn't belong to me anymore. France controlled my body the way he wanted. My eyes were open, and I could see but other parts of my body weren't functioning. Even my breathing was unstable. France took me to a room and laid me on the bed. His face sheathed mine, and he ran his fingers over my face moving my hair to the side. He kissed my lips and trailed his lips down my skin. My body trembled with fear and helplessness. I was being touched yet I couldn't do anything. It was very uncomfortable yet I couldn't stop him. I had never been so helpless in my life. Even Ethan had never taken me like this. France kissed my neck and moved over to my boobs. He ran his palm over his boobs and squeezed both of them. His breath fell on my skin, tickling me in a disgusted way. God help me. God, just save me from this Man. “I have always loved you. I wanted to touch you every single day I set my eyes on you but you were always with

KATHERINE. Ethan asked to see me so I quickly rushed to his room without a panty on. I even removed the bra that I had on me. As usual, he was working on his laptop when I got in. “Strip!” He ordered without looking at me. I was very happy when he asked me to strip. We haven't had sex in a while because of Chloe. I removed my dress instantly, leaving nothing. He still did not look up from his laptop. I wondered what he found so attractive in his laptop that was better than my naked body. Ethan wasn't one to fancy lust. He only used sex as a medium to forget all of his worries. Which means he was upset right now. Chloe had probably made him mad. “Put on your dress, Katherine.” He raised his head slightly and looked at him yet he did not act like I was naked. What? Why did he tell me to put on my dress? Did he not find me attractive anymore? No. No. I wouldn't let that happen. The only way I could win the heart of Ethan was through sex, nothing else had ever worked except se

ETHAN. Chloe had bent and taken care of my injury. That act took me by surprise. Chloe Hathaway wasn't a good person and she had never been one. Why did she go and grab the first aid kit and take care of my wound? Was it a plan? I didn't understand because I was well aware that she was the most self-centered person I had ever seen in my life. She only knew about herself so I could only think that she was pretending. There was a way to find out though, whether she was genuine or she was trying to melt my heart with that act. It wasn't working anyway. While I was in the car, she came out of the house so we could go to the place that I had said. I was going with her because she had insight when it came to things like this. Although Chloe had been subjected to her worst nightmare, she hadn't ceased to be Chloe. She wore the latest designer dresses and her skin was always clean. Her hair was almost always in a ponytail now yet she looked so good. Her black hair was naturally shiny. Sh

CHLOE. I didn't want to do as Ethan had predicted. Stooping low to ask these children for help was one thing that I did not want to do. Rather than ask them for help, I summoned the courage to walk out of the corner. Perhaps getting to the street, I would find a decent person to ask for help. These people looked like they were enjoying the way they were. They looked like they loved poverty very much and relished in it. How could one be happy living in a slum? They looked like they enjoyed it anyway. Walking further, I realized that this vicinity was the same. There were a lot of homeless people who stunk. It was very obvious that they hadn't had their bath. Their homelessness was reeking of them. I’d rather walk until I find a cab than speak to any of them who obviously hadn't had their bath or brushed their teeth. Luckily for me, not lucky because I had to walk like a mad woman. I found a cab that was able to take me to the city. I didn't have any money with him so I paid h