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Hiding The Ruthless CEO's Heirs

Hiding The Ruthless CEO's Heirs

Violet Larkspur

Last update: 1970-01-01

Chapter 1 Divorce

  • "See you at 8:00 p.m." The beeping of mobile phones broke the silence.
  • Chandria Evans picked up her phone and glanced at it, her eyes full of surprise. It was her birthday, and she thought her husband had ignored it like he had for the past three years.
  • Maybe he started to falling in love with me.
  • Just a message left Chandria feeling giddy with happiness.
  • "It's 5:00 pm, three hours to go. I must hurry to get ready." Chandria muttered as he grabbed his wallet and walked out.
  • Lucian hadn't touched her in three years, and it’s the first time. Chandria headed back with the birthday cake in her hand, full of anticipation for the night.
  • "Ah... Baby you're amazing, more, give me more..." Chandria's hand in opening the door stopped, tears rolling in her eyes, she did not have the courage to push the door open.
  • The wine and cake fell to the ground, fell apart.
  • "How could you do this to me, Lucian..." "She murmured, as Jane opened the door and looked at the mess and Chandria with a mocking smile.
  • "You are nothing." Jane walked away with conceited.
  • The door was opened, and the man Chandria had loved for seven years slept peacefully on the sofa.
  • She took a deep breath and sighed deeply. At this moment, it seemed that she could no longer deceive herself that Lucian would love her one day...
  • Her heart was full of bitterness and anguish.
  • Chandria had loved Lucian for seven years.
  • She had a crush on him from her teenage years until her university days, so her biggest wish was to be his wife.
  • However, Lucian despised her the moment she married into his family.
  • Back then, his grandfather was critically ill and selected her to be Lucian's wife.
  • Her greedy father and stepmother immediately agreed to the marriage.
  • She could still remember how delighted she was as she waited for her wedding night.
  • Yet, when Lucian showed up, he bore a disgusted expression. “Chandria, you should know that the person I want to marry is Jane Carter. I never wanted to marry you! Only Jane has the right to be my wife,” he declared.
  • Chandria briefly cleaned up the poor cake on the floor, and was about to help Lucian to his bedroom to rest, Lucian grabbed her by the waist and pressed his lips into hers. The sensation was harsh.
  • She tried to push him away, but Lucian wouldn't give her any chance.
  • Chandria bit her lower lip while Lucian started to remove his clothes. Her eyes widened when she saw how hard he was.
  • “Jane...” Lucian was controlled by the growing desire in his body, and as his body burned, he completely lost control.
  • What could be more upsetting than your husband calling out another woman's name while you're intimate?
  • “Lucian, I've been married to you for three years, but you've never touched me. Even if you thought I was her today, even if you never fell in love with me. Tomorrow, you're free to go after her. But for now, make it up to me about my feelings for you all these years, please?”
  • With that said, Chandria Evans leaned down and pressed her lips to the man before her, responding to what the man was doing to her.
  • All the while, she had suffered greatly, and now, all she wanted was a little consolation.
  • Her kisses overgrew as her inexperienced hands fumbled around his body hastily.
  • All she wanted was to own him entirely for once.
  • Chandria took all her courage and grabbed Lucian’s cock, making the latter to moaning. She started to stroke his cock, focusing on it.
  • Then it came a little amount of Lucian’s wet. She then enveloped his cock with her pretty sexy mouth, making Lucian groan and grabbing her head.
  • Lucian groaned and shivered.
  • Suddenly Lucian recognized Chandria: "How dare you!"
  • “How dare you!”
  • “I'm afraid of nothing...”
  • Chandria moaned out loud and met Lucian gaze. Slowly, Lucian’s eyes started to close, until he lost his consciousness.
  • Chandria sighed and continue what she was doing.
  • “Ahh…” she moaned.
  • She moved up and down to his cock until she reached her climax when she saw and felt the sticky-hot liquid trailed between her thighs.
  • THE NEXT DAY, Chandria woke up at dawn.
  • Tamping down on her discomfort, she got out of bed and put on her clothes. After that, she pulled out the divorce agreement she had prepared from the drawer and placed it on the bedside table. Before leaving, she gazed at the man in the bed.
  • “Lucian, I'll set you free. From today onward, we shall go our separate ways. We will have nothing to do with each other anymore,” Chandria murmured.
  • She averted her gaze and turned to leave.
  • Lucian only roused by ten in the morning.
  • The first thing he wanted to do after getting up was to choke Chandria to her death. He admits, he had a great time with her last night. However, that doesn’t change the fact that he hates her.
  • Lucian was the CEO of Farwell Group, known for his acuteness. No one in the corporate world was his match. He had never fallen for someone else's trap.
  • Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to fall for that woman's trap!
  • Simmering with anger, he glanced around the room but didn't see Chandria anywhere. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the document on the bedside table.
  • Lucian's brows furrowed as he picked up the document with the words “Divorce Agreement” printed in bold text on the front page.
  • His gaze narrowed dangerously.
  • ‘She resorted to that despicable trick to force me to have sex with her, and now she wants a divorce. Shit! How many tricks does she have?!’
  • Lucian refused to believe that Chandria wanted to divorce him for real.
  • Getting to his feet, he put on his clothes and strode downstairs furiously. “Did you see Chandria?” he asked the butler, Lance.
  • Taken aback, Lance replied swiftly, “Mr. Farwell, Mrs. Farwell left home with her luggage before dawn.”