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Built from Ruins
Built from Ruins
作者: Twwoossie

Chapter 1

作者: Twwoossie
last update publish date: 2025-12-30 15:28:56

Jennifer's POV

My Father Romano Conti......fearless, arrogant, ruthless and no one can ever say no to him.One day decides I have to have me married to one of the top Jewlers Lucas Lombandi...rich handsome 6 foot 4 you name it. He was eye candy alright but cocky as fuck. I'm one of the Bad Boss Bitches (triple B threat) in London. Black soft skin, long luscious hair, a smile that kills not to mention I own my own company .I own Cushion Publicist its a small publishing company but going strong. I started this company as soon as I was freshly out of Uni. Graduated with Honors saved up enough money and opened something for myself. My Mom died when I was 3 because of cancer . Romano never remarried ended up making me and only child.( didn't stop him from whoring around though) I'm 26 and Baby I rule the world...(well that's what I like to think). I never really liked Romano...uptight all the way . As his only heir he claims he wants what's best for me and he believes that lays with Lucas. Yeah he let me live my life , he let me study what I wanted but when duty called he wanted me to be ready to answer. I thought the day was never gonna come but here it is.

Romano doesn't believe a woman can own real Power. He believes our job is to look pretty beside men and spend some cash. Hence the way he looks down on my Company. Yes I was doing well for myself but to him it wasn't good enough. Romanos Childhood friend Christopher former CEO of Lombadis Jewelery had 2 kids Oldest (now CEO) Lucas 29 then the younger daughter of his Tracy .They were friends but we never saw eye to eye, I never liked them. They agreed to get us married last year but I never paid any heat to it. Yes I've gotten to know Lucas all my life but i hated him . He was the definition of A Nepo Baby, spoilt to the Bone. So next week is the wedding and I need to figure a way to tell my boyfriend Jax about this. I met Jax in Uni. He was doing an engineering major and now works for one of the top Companies here "Lazer Tech". He's an amazing boyfriend and I'm hurt that I have to tell him what's about to go down...Wish me luck

*Knocking on Jaxs apartment door *

He answers the door after a sec then he goes. "Hi Baby" whilst he leans for a kiss whilst closing the door behind me pulls away "Heyy" blushing I said. "What do I owe this pleasure" he said pulling me closer to him. "Can't I visit my man without calling in advance?" I asked. "Mami you can do anything you want you know all this is yours " he said in a soft tone whilst whispering close to my face. "You look sexy in this dress...but I would love to see you without it" He whispers in my ear. "Umm Jax I wan...nnnna ummmm tell you some....thiinggg" I say whilst moaning to the way he bites my ear. " I think we talk best when we are naked" he says cheekly in my ear whilst he continues to lick my ear and pulls me close till I feel his hard on . I try to push him away but he pulls me closer and I fall on him on his couch. At this moment I knew what was about to go down. I didn't mind because this man makes me feel things which I'm not ashamed to admit. I straddle him and we kiss hungrily. We'll I've been starving my Man for a week now so I need to feed him. He pushes his tongue in my mouth and I suck on it as the good girl that I am (intense i know). I take my time whilst my hands are pulling his hair. Whilst I'm doing this he has his hands on my ass pinching ,kneeding , squeezing you name it. He moans in my mouth that's when I pull his vest off. Mannnnn this man has a body for days I run my hands over his chest. We'll that's my second most favorite part of his body ( you can guess what's the first). I use my hand to lay him flat on the couch but that doesn't stop him from pulling my skirt up and kneeding more. I run my tongue on his chest from his chin past between the nipples straight to the prize but before I can do any of that there's a loud banging at the door. And this stops us immediately and I could tell my Man's jewels went soft in an instant. I got off of him fast and fixed myself whilst he wore his Vest and attended the door. I was confused as F but what can I do. I heard him great someone and he comes in with this Woman .Who is she i asked myself...

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