All Chapters of My Boss, My Husband: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Lucius's playful smile slowly faded, and it was replaced by a more serious expression."I tend to be like this when I'm comfortable in a relationship. I'm a man who pays attention to details.""Is that so? How long does it usually take for you to reach that level of comfort?" I asked, my words laced with sarcasm."Oh, around… six months, give or take?" He rubbed his chin as he pretended to think.The more he joked around, the more I wanted to hit something."So, you're just going to keep dodging the truth and not tell me what's really going on. Let's pretend that every time you give me an extravagant gift, it's not because you've messed up. Or did you forget the circumstances under which you gave me that SUV?" I threw my suspicion at him, which was quickly solidifying into certainty.Lucius could tell me the truth hidden behind that cold expression. But would he? We both knew the answer. He was going to hit me with one of his stupid jokes that always landed wrong in serious situa

As his fingers continued to tease me, I bit my lip hard, trying to keep my voice down, but I couldn't hold back any longer, and a loud moan escaped my lips. Another was about to follow…"Shhh… shhhh…" Lucius whispered as he covered my mouth with his free hand. "Let's try not to be heard from outside."That simple gesture only made everything worse—or better, depending on how you were looking at it. The mix of the desperation to scream and his masculine hand muffling me was intoxicating. So intoxicating that I finished right then and there. But it didn't end there. Once my legs had gone weak from the orgasm, he pushed me against the desk, lifted my skirt, and entered me with one deep thrust.The force of his movements was overwhelming, and it made me grip the edge of the desk for support. Everything on the desk rattled with each thrust, and the harder he drove into me, the more my eyes filled with tears. I was close to my second climax, but Lucius reached his limit first, releasing i

Being a full-time employee, a part-time private investigator, and newly married to a husband like mine wasn't easy. It wasn't simple being Marianne Fairmount nowadays, though it never really had been. However, I managed it in my own way. The clearest proof of that was the fact that I was sitting here in the front row of the grand opening of New Century.Behind me, more people were seated for the event while reporters to the side were snapping pictures of the speaker on stage—Matt. He had been talking for a few minutes now about the grand expectations for this mall and its vision for the future.He had done an excellent job. I could see the look of satisfaction on his father's face, who was sitting just a few seats away, as well as on Ernest's. Even Serge was in a great mood, and he insisted I sit to his right, pushing Andrew to the side, who was a split second away from throwing a tantrum over it.Matt finished his speech, proving he was quite the speaker, and applause filled the ai

"Honey, I don't understand. Why wouldn't you want part of my shares? Being a shareholder would really help you in your bid for the management position," Serge said, sounding genuinely concerned.Was he really concerned about me? It's not like I could pull back my application now. In that area, I hadn't followed Lucius's advice."I just don't feel ready yet. There's still plenty of time in the future," I replied, but Serge wasn't satisfied."The future is now because—""Stop giving your poor daughter the runaround. She's already done plenty for you," Mr. Dominic interrupted us, always the charmer.Serge dropped the subject thanks to the distraction, and we finally arrived at dinner with the Nichols family.-One success after another, that was what tonight had been—a triumph. Serge had taken over the conversation, diving deep into more business talk with Matt's family while I had tried to keep up. However, there was still no sign of Lucius at dinner. The meal was over, and now, w

"It's a tempting offer, but..." I yawned and covered my mouth. "I'll pass.""We really need to work on your need to contradict me...""And on your need to lie compulsively.""Ouch. Go back to sleep, come on," he joked. I fought not to smile but failed anyway.Despite the success of today, I still couldn't shake the strange feeling of the life I was living. It was related to Lucius as well as the impression I had earlier of... Mohamed. Seeing him. Even though there was a risk he would lie to me again, I confronted him."Earlier today, I thought I saw someone who shouldn't have been at the inauguration...""Who?" he asked, sounding doubtful as he focused on the empty road ahead."Mohamed..." I spoke carefully, watching his reaction. There was none."Who's Mohamed?" he replied, looking genuinely confused."The guy from our honeymoon. Don't you remember him?""The one from the Maldives? What would he be doing here?" Lucius frowned."I don't know. You tell me. You once told me we