All Chapters of Wild Nights with my Billionaire Boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

KEIHis words echoed in my ears, pulling me deeper into the gravity of the moment. "I’ll give you everything." The promise of stability, security, and power was tempting—too tempting. But I knew better than to believe it would come without a price. With Gio, there was always a price.Still, my body betrayed me, every fiber of my being drawn to him despite the warning bells going off in my head. The tension between us was unbearable, a live wire that refused to snap. The fire in his eyes was mirrored by the heat pulsing through my veins, and despite every rational thought screaming at me to run, to get out while I still could, I found myself stepping closer to him."Kei," Gio’s voice was soft, a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine. His hands found my waist again, pulling me against him with a possessive force that left no room for doubt about what he wanted. What we wanted.I barely had time to breathe before his lips crashed into mine. The kiss was nothing like before—this wasn’

KEIThe elevator ride felt endless. The walls of the sleek, mirrored car closed in around me, amplifying the sound of my racing heart as I ascended to the top floor of the building. Each second that passed felt like a lifetime, my mind replaying every moment that had led me here.Gio’s text still burned in my thoughts. We need to talk. The words were simple, but the weight behind them was anything but. I knew what this was. He was giving me one last chance, a final opportunity to accept his deal. A deal that would bind me to him in ways I wasn’t sure I was ready for.But I had no choice.When the elevator doors slid open, I stepped into the gleaming office corridor, my breath catching as I moved

KeiI stared at Gio, my heart pounding as the weight of his words settled over me. He wasn’t just offering me a deal anymore—he was offering me something else, something I wasn’t sure I was ready for."You’ll stay with me," he said, his voice calm but firm, as though the decision had already been made. "We’ll go to my place tonight, and we’ll settle everything there."I blinked, my breath catching in my throat. "Your place?" I repeated, my voice shaky. "You want me to move in with you?"Gio’s dark eyes flickered with something I couldn’t quite read. "Yes."The simplicity of his answer knocked the air from my lungs. I had come here expecting a negotiation, maybe a compromise. But this? This was something I hadn’t anticipated. He wanted me to live with him, to share his space, his life.And I wasn’t sure how to respond."You don’t have to decide right now," he added, his voice softening just a fraction. "But this is what I’m offering. A fresh start. For both of us."A fresh start. The w

KeiThe morning sun filtered into the room, casting a soft glow over the sleek, modern furnishings of Gio's penthouse. I blinked awake, the events of the previous night flooding back with a heavy weight. My heart clenched at the memory of Gio’s coldness, his cutting words—no strings, no complications—still ringing in my ears.I pushed the thoughts aside, knowing I couldn’t afford to dwell on them. Today was my first day working at the company, and I had to focus. No matter how I felt, no matter how much his cold demeanor had stung, I had to prove myself. I wouldn’t let this ruin what I came here to do.I climbed out of bed and padded into the kitchen, my breath catching slightly when I saw the meal laid out on the counter&

Kei The door to the bar swung shut behind Gio, but it felt like the entire room had frozen. My heart pounded in my chest as his eyes locked onto mine—dark, intense, and filled with a barely controlled fury that sent a chill down my spine.Zion, sitting casually across from me, didn’t seem fazed by Gio’s sudden entrance. In fact, he smirked, as if he’d been expecting this exact reaction. He leaned back in his chair, swirling the drink in his hand, his posture relaxed and almost taunting.“Well, well,” Zion drawled, glancing at Gio with amusement. “If it isn’t the man of the hour.”I swallowed hard, my pulse racing as Gio made his way across the room, each step deliberate, controlled, but laced with an underlying tension that was impossible to ignore. His gaze never left me, and I could feel the weight of his anger pressing down on me, suffocating.“What are you doing here?” Gio’s voice was low, but the dangerous edge in his tone was unmistakable.I opened my mouth to respond, but Zion