All Chapters of Mr. Billionaire, Your Heir Isn’t Yours!: Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

CEDRICI cursed myself under my breath as I yanked off my shirt.Why the hell did I say that? Why did I push her?I shouldn’t have gone there. I should have stopped while I still could. But the impulse had been too strong, and now there was no turning back.The bathtub was full, warm water steaming softly. I stripped off the rest of my clothes and sank into it, hoping the heat would loosen the knot of tension in my body and mind. I’d only been soaking for a few minutes when my phone vibrated on the edge of the tub. My gut told me immediately who it was—Elena. Rabbit.My heart slammed to a stop for a beat. With slightly shaky fingers, I grabbed the phone and opened the message.Rabbit: This is… the red one. What do you think?The photo loaded. Words failed me. There she was, standing in front of a mirror in the fiery red lingerie. The delicate silk hugged her body like a sinful second skin. The neckline plunged dangerously low, barely containing her full breasts. Sheer lace teasingly r

ELENA“I won’t regret it,” I answered quickly, my voice trembling even as I tried to sound firm. “I’m your wife—”My words died in my throat as Edward suddenly leaned down. His lips crashed hard against my neck, sucking and biting the sensitive skin there without mercy. I gasped sharply, my body tensing instantly beneath him. A rush of heat and stinging pain blended together, leaving me breathless in a heartbeat.“Edward…” His name slipped from my lips like a soft moan. My hands reflexively gripped his shoulders, unsure whether I wanted to push him away or pull him closer. I wasn’t even sure myself.He didn’t reply. He just kept devouring my neck with raw hunger, his tongue tracing the curve before sinking his teeth in again at the same spot. The sensation was sharp—almost painful—but it sent violent shivers racing through my entire body. The red lingerie I wore felt thinner than ever, completely useless under the heavy press of his body.I squirmed beneath him, my breathing growing r

CEDRICI sat at the desk in my bedroom, hair still damp from the shower. A white towel hung loosely around my hips. The air conditioner blasted cold air across the room, but my skin burned hot.My phone vibrated again.I opened it instantly, and my breath caught.Message after message from Rabbit flooded in—each one bolder, more desperate. And now… she’d sent a photo.Not her face. Not her naked body. Just her hand—two delicate fingers glistening with her own slick arousal. The soft glow of her bedside lamp caught the clear fluid, making it shine. So vivid. So unbearably intimate.Below the photo, her innocent words nearly drove me insane.Rabbit: Tiger, thank you so much… I just finished because of you.I stared at the image without blinking. My cock, already half-hard from our earlier chat, swelled fully beneath the towel. I dragged a rough hand down my face while the other gripped my phone so tightly I thought it might crack.Elena…My brother’s pregnant wife was lying in the same

CEDRICThe cold water pounded against my shoulders, but it did nothing to cool the chaos raging inside my head.I pressed both palms flat against the tiled wall, letting the stream cascade over the back of my neck. My muscles were tight, my jaw clenched until it ached. No matter how many times I tried to breathe slowly, the knot in my chest refused to loosen.What the hell have I just done?I had actually confessed. I’d called her by her real name. I’d asked her to meet me. In the middle of her panic—right after she told me Edward knew—I’d chosen the most selfish path possible.I twisted the faucet even colder. The icy water stung my skin, but I welcomed the sharp sensation. At least it was real. Unlike the guilt that had been slowly choking me for weeks.For so long, I’d convinced myself this was just lust. Just a dangerous game between two lonely people seeking release behind a screen. But when Elena sent that terrified message saying Edward had found out… something inside me finall