All Chapters of ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Tiffany stirred awake, the warmth of the sheets and the faint scent of Kai surrounding her. A lazy smile curled her lips as memories of the night before washed over her, his touch, his voice, the way he held her like she was the only thing that mattered. She exhaled softly, inhaling the lingering traces of him on the pillows, letting herself savour the feeling a little longer.But the growl of her stomach soon pulled her from the haze of last night. As she stretched, her bare legs slipped from beneath the silk sheets. Then she realised what she was wearing. Kai’s dress shirt, it's oversized and soft, swallowed her frame, the hem brushing just below her thighs. She ran a hand through her tousled hair. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and something buttery filled the air.Her footsteps were quiet as she walked barefoot toward the door completely drawn by the aroma. But as she stepped into the dining area, she stopped, frozen. A woman stood there, carefully arranging plates on the tab

"It's not the same, my love, you fit my bedroom so well, everything you have no idea how much you drive me crazy? I want you here everyday," his imploring gaze holding hers. "Besides, I think it would be much safer to be here with me. Your father—" he paused, their gaze met instantly. Tiffany’s eyes darkened. "You've been running a background check?" Tiffany asked, slipping out of his hold, walking further into the living room. Kai caught her wrist, pulling her back. "No, I didn't. I swear, I didn't, okay? I just think it would be better if you stayed here, I've been worried since he knows your place, it's dangerous, Tiffany." "I can handle myself and my situation. I'm going to be fine... I don't want you meddling in my business," Tiffany said, her eyes holding his before looking away with a heavy sigh. "I need to shower."Kai stood, watching her disappear into the bedroom angrily. His hands resting on his waist as he watched Tiffany disappear into the bedroom. He exhaled, running

Three Days Later. Elle placed a cup of warm coffee in front of her, but her attention lingered on the charming man sitting across from Tiffany. Daniel’s presence was impossible to ignore. He had that effortless charm, the kind that made head turn. His eyes met with Elle, and she plastered a warm smile. "I'm sorry, Daniel," Tiffany sighed. "I’ve been really busy. There’s a lot going on, and I just, work is a lot to battle with personal life, it's literally business," she said with another sigh. "It’s okay," Daniel interrupted gently. "I understand. Naomi told me a little about everything." His expression softened seeing Tiffany’s face turn serious and the way curiosity made her brows furrow. "About the waybill?" Tiffany nodded. Her fingers tightening around her pen. A hesitant smile flickered across her lips, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. "Yeah. I sorted it out. Thanks to—" She paused, realizing who she was about to credit, but Daniel didn't stop "Your ex-husband?" He asked

Daniel stepped closer, his fingers wrapping gently around her wrist. "If he doesn’t make you feel loved… then can I?" His voice was quiet, pleading. "Let me be the one who makes you feel loved." "Daniel—" Tiffany hesitated, hearing footsteps behind him. Audrey bowed slightly. "Mr. Winson is on the line," she said, offering Tiffany the phone. Tiffany’s gaze flickered to Daniel, who sighed heavily. "Is this really love, Tiffany? He can't let you be for a moment. What is he going to tell you?" She swallowed, speechless. For a second, Daniel’s voice sounded so irritating. She looked at Audrey before walking past them both. As she stared out the window, watching the city lights blur past, Audrey’s voice cut through her thoughts. "Do you want me to put Mr. Winson on the line?" "No, Audrey, it’s fine. I’ll call him. Next time, if he wants to speak to me, he should call me himself," Tiffany said. Minutes later, they arrived at the building. She stepped out without another word to Audr

"No, you’re ruining my makeup, Kai," Tiffany said softly. Her feet barely touched the floor as Kai effortlessly lifted her with his strong arms, his warm embrace wrapping around her. He strode into the living room, his trousers loose at his waist, swaying with each step. "Do you really have to go?" he asked. "You can spend the entire day with me. I miss you already." Tiffany rolled her eyes, trying to suppress a smile. "Don’t be greedy," she replied teasingly, her lips curling into a smirk. "You had me all to yourself this morning and last night." "I'm greedy, Love, I'm surprised you don't know that." Tiffany laughed. "What do I do staying all day with you?" "Cuddle, maybe eat some dessert, and fuck?" Tiffany beamed, her smile bloomed into a laugh until her eyes landed on Gemma. "Oh, Gemma," she called out, her voice playful yet desperate as she tried to break free from his strong grip. "Let me go." She whispered. Slowly, he lowered her feet to the floor, yet kept her tightl