All Chapters of The CEO's Forever Pet: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

REBECCA I met his lips with a hungry kiss. The hunger that awoke inside of me was unexplainable and undeniable. As much as I wanted to deny him and resist him, he was like a magnet. His hands roamed my body fervently, his kiss was desperate and made my heart ache. He had mastered all my turn on spots that it was pretty easy to make me melt without even trying. My heart still fluttered from his confession. I didn't want to believe it, didn't want to think it. I feared if I did, I'd make a stupid decision. One where I would be at the loosing end. His kiss didn't lie. The movement of his hands spoke the truth and my heart ached. It was undeniable yet I refused to see so I kept my eyes shut, wrapping my hands around him. “I've loved you for so long.” Shut up. Stop talking. He's laying. He's only trying to make me stay. He's going to get me killed. He'll get married and throw me out at some point. “I want you so bad. I'm so sorry, Becca.” I grabbed onto him now that I could, kno

REBECCA “Rebecca!” Tania threw herself on me in a hug. She didn't care whether I had ignored her all these days or not, she sobbed as she cupped my face, worrying about me like we were old fiems friends. Her kind heart broke my heart and I smiled amidst my tears as we walked into her house. Theo stayed outside like a guard, refusing to come in and making us promise we'd scream if anything was amiss. He wanted to allow us the time to be together. “Who is that hunk?” Tania mouthed with wide eyes once we walked in, causing my cheeks to heat and burn. She noticed my reaction, of course and arched her brow with a question and I knew she wasn't going to stop asking till I gave the full gist. “Twice in one day?” She gasped after I told her my ordeal and tears were in her eyes again. “How are you coping?” I shrugged like I wasn't affected, like my mental health wasn't already in shambles. “I'm winging it.” It was my problem to deal with and I didn't want to make her pity me even furthe

OLIVER I put down my phone after replying to her text. What were we going to talk about? I didn't know what to expect from Rebecca these days. My phone buzzed again and I picked it up, expecting it to be her but Annie, out of the blues, said she wanted to come over. What the fuck did she want now? Didn't I tell her to stay away from my house these days? Especially when she was literally itching to tell Rebecca the truth. I pressed the dial and waited for her to pick up. "Miss me-" "No," I frowned. "No and no. Stay away from my house." "Don't be so grumpy, Oliver. Rebecca must be traumatised. She needs a woman to speak with." "Certainly not you," I got up from and grabbed my suit jacket, ignoring the documents and calling it a day. Victor would have to deal with the rest for today. "I don't want you anywhere near my property.” "That's not the right attitude to marriage. It'll be our property-" "I mean it-" "Fuck you, Oliver. You'd cast me away after all I've done for you?”

REBECCA The cab came to a stop and I looked out, gazing at the building that made my head sink. I paid the cab and got down, noticing the white SUV following behind me.I turned away even as I couldn't see his face from his tinted mirrors but my heart did skip a beat with a guilty stab.I walked in quickly, flushed from embarrassment and too ashamed to say 'thanks.' I had told him not to follow me. I told him I was fine, but with everything that happened, I knew he still had to make sure I was home safe. After all, I was put in his care.Not on his lips yet my mouth found itself there and my body... my body...I clenched my fists and walked in, taking the lift to the penthouse.My phone had stopped ringing three hours ago. His messages had also stopped coming in. Did he finally give up?My chest tightened so hard almost to the point of pain but no, I pushed away the feeling no matter how mind numbing it was.I just needed to stay here for a few days, have my papers ready as well as th

REBECCA I didn’t know how much I sobbed or how much time had passed but at some point, my eyes stopped producing tears and I gave up trying to call him. Ninety-three times I called and not one did he answer. Where was he? Oliver had never slept outside the house without prior notice and I always knew his exact location. I called Christopher too but he wasn't answering and it was obvious that I was being ignored. Where did he go so late? Did he go to her? The image of him embracing Annie who would gladly welcome him in her open arms took air from my lungs and I gasped for breath, choking on my own tears. I pushed him away. I did that. Why didn't I walk into the room to see for myself? There were CCTV's everywhere, I could as well check one of them now to find out if he spoke the truth but I was too terrified to confirm for myself that he was right. I overreacted. I let my emotions get the better of me. I sat on the couch, waiting, with my arms wrapped around my knees as I drew