4 Exes Romane & Geschichten

AUBREE POV It’s been a week since the double date. I never saw Seb since then. I am still seeing Gav because of work and not because of our fake or pretend relationship. Gav’s company is one of my top accounts (my number one account, actually). They have just released a new line of Inarez clothing. My team will be the one who will do the promotional campaign of the said new line. Since Gav was the new CEO of IGC, he was the one I always talked to regarding this campaign.

Chapter 20: Not a co-CEO Jaxon Wollf The room was tense as the votes were counted as the investors voted, I slightly tapped my feet on the floor until it was all done, in minutes, the vote ended and I stared at the small box in front of me, knowing that the result from this vote will determine a lot of what’s to come.

With the pad of his finger, he strokes her clit in time with his deep, rhythmic thrusts. “Oh, jeez,” she whispers. And suddenly she is coming again, screaming into the bedding, her body f*cked so completely that arousal is running hot and wet down the insides of her thighs. Jace, joyful, spanks her ass again so hard that she flinches and clenches around him. He hisses and carefully pulls out, still rigid as the limb on a tree. “Two,” he says, grinning. “Just like I said.” It was at that moment that she knew he was referring to “two” as he was going to make her come twice.

“This is for you, Mrs. Walton. Please have a glance.” “Thanks.” I accepted it politely and flipped the first blank page to start reading. A second later, my eyes widened. The first page was a bank account statement, the number of zeros after one in the balance section knocking the air out of my lungs. The next thing was the list of cards: Black, Gold, and Blue. Every document carried the same name. “Ellie Walton.” My mind went blank as I stared at them in awe. “This is…” I was sure I was reading them wrongly, but Mr. Walton spoke weakly.

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“So, where are we now…” I clenched my fists when he spoke. Just by looking at his face, I couldn't stop but remember all the things he did to me in the past. His face also reminds me of my asshole ex-husband Drake. They might have a different identity, but what they did to me has no difference at all. “Where's my phone, Maximus?” I asked, my voice is as cold as the snow wind. Maximus sighed, and kept on walking until he finally reached his desk.

I lamented and threw the phone to the other end of the bed. Something came to my mind immediately. "What if it's the police and they have a positive result?" I rushed my phone and dialled the number but the person wasn't picking. After the third one, the person picked and it was a male deep voice. "How are you my love?" That was my ex's voice, even as he tried to hide it but I couldn't forget a voice that was a nightmare to me. I didn't waste time to shut him up. "You bastard! What do you want? What have you done to my father?" I questioned with a very strong voice.

Then they removed the second, third, and fourth, the men sacks from their heads. Calla’s eyes widened. “I know these faces…” Killian nodded slowly, a smug curve on his lips. “Of course you do. Apart from Mascot, who was not so lucky enough to go on that little trip and you handled him, they are the remaining top shareholders in Damien’s company from your list. Familiar, aren’t they? The very men Damien used to cover filth with filth. The ones he shielded so carefully. The ones who laughed at you.”

Not anymore. He rubbed his forehead. "Babe, stop being petty. Ella's been through hell—cheating ex, divorce, raising Lucy solo. I brought them here so we could help. What's the big deal with her calling you Momma? You're scared of giving birth anyway. This is perfect." He touched my stomach, leaned in close, breath warm against my ear. "All four of us together—it'd be so lively." Four? What, does he think he can have the cake and eat it? How shameless.