Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO novel Chapter 1754

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Summary for Chapter 1754: Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO

Chapter overview: Chapter 1754 from Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO

In this standout chapter of the Romance novel Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO, Georgina A. introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

Sylvia instantly realized what Steve was trying to do. Her heart pounded like a war drum as she reached out in a panic to push his hand away. "What are you doing? No..."

But Steve simply flipped her wrist over, pinning it to the pillow beside her head. In the dark room, his eyes burned with a piercing brightness, and his voice was as rough as gravel. "Do not hide. You are going to love this." He lowered his head to kiss the side of her neck, his tone gentle yet deeply seductive. "Relax. Leave it to me."

Sylvia's struggles were completely futile, especially since her entire body had already melted into a puddle of water. Steve slipped past her defenses with effortless ease.

Sylvia gasped sharply, her back arching off the mattress in an instant. Operating on pure instinct, she wrapped her arms tightly around Steve's neck, her nails digging into the fabric across his back. Steve took the opportunity to press her even closer, continuing to kiss her deeply. His lips trailed from her mouth, lingering over her feverish cheeks, before finally settling against the sensitive skin behind her ear. Sylvia felt dizzy, her mind going completely blank. She was far too inexperienced for this, totally unable to handle the deliberate teasing Steve was subjecting her to.

A flicker of regret suddenly welled up inside her. What had she been thinking? She never should have agreed to let this boundary-pushing man into her bed. Now she felt like a rabbit tossed into a wolf's den, utterly powerless to resist his every move. Steve pressed his lips to the shell of her ear, his hot, damp breath slipping inside. He lowered his voice, asking with a wicked edge. "Do you like it?"

Sylvia was dying of embarrassment. Biting her lower lip, she could only manage a few broken whimpers in response.

Time seemed to stretch endlessly in the dark. An unknown amount of time passed. Sylvia was trembling uncontrollably, her body weak and entirely spent. It was not the sickly shivering of her depression acting up, but the lingering aftershocks of completely surrendering her body and soul, ripples of pleasure she could not seem to calm. She kept her eyes squeezed shut, so embarrassed she wished she could bury herself alive.