A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 43

Winnie

I only get to put on my jacket before I’m no longer alone inside the hallway. Jake is the first one to appear. His broad arms are crossed over his muscular, slightly hairy

chest, and it’s hard to stay mad at him when his eyes fall on mine.

An apology is written in those blues, and when he sighs, and his arms leave his chest, I yelp. Suddenly my feet are no longer on the ground but kicking in the air.

“W-what are you doing?!”

“We need to talk,” comes his answer, and I’m placed over his shoulder like a sack of flour. Anger throbs in my temples, and it

worsens when I notice Mark smiling at me

from the stairs.

“We can’t have you leave yet, Princess.”

“Princess?!” I growl at him. “Don’t call me

that!”

I barf at that nickname. It’s what Damon Salvatore called Elena Gilbert in the Vampire Diaries books. I hate that nickname, and I know exactly why Mark is using it: to get under my skin.

“Why? You love to be called Princess,” he grins wickedly. “Also, I’m glad we have reached an understanding. We can sort a few things out now that you’re staying.”

“Understanding?!” I exclaim and try to hit Jake’s back. “This is kidnapping! Put me down!”

I squirm and fight, but Jake doesn’t even mind me. In the past, I was the top dog. When the fuck did things change?!

In second grade, I was larger than both twins. Girls usually grow faster than guys, and I used that against them. If they had a toy I wanted, I tackled them and stole it.

It was the prime time of my life. Mark and Jake were easy to deal with then, but I can do

nothing now.

Jake sits down on the couch, and I’m straddling his lap. My eyes glare into his stupidly pretty face until he talks.

“I want to make something clear.”

to throw Jake my worse insults but grow speechless once he leans closer. Is he trying to

his lips inch closer. “W-what are you doing

gorgeous,” Jake murmurs, and his warm breath hits my face. Mark

“And sure, Mark and I

fun with you, but that doesn’t

growl, but my words don’t sound convincing

He sounds

my eyes. “All I want

fucking tired of your games!”

I’m not

“Liar!”

breathes a laugh. “Are you angry because you think we only pretended we wanted

planned to yell at Jake to put me down, but… I’m no longer in control.

and

with lust.

He wants me?

away from my burning cheeks. “I want

at me, and a muscle in his jaw ticks as his gaze lower to my breast. I’m not naked, but I might as well have been. Jake looks

How could I have missed

I suddenly wish we weren’t wearing underwear. I’m fighting not to rub my pussy against Jake’s hard-on. He has won me

he is

his beautifully sculpted chest.

a full shelf, and his neck… holy fuck, those traps are

squirm in his lap. The anger has evaporated from my system, and I breathe, “Can I

And when he nods, I reach out my hands, feeling

while peering down

“Holy fucking shit…”

to his sizeable bulge, and then he says, “I will show you mine if you show

to be part of this too.” Mark joins in on the conversation, and when

jolt as his tones chest, and v-lines come into view. Jesus. Like his brother, he

blink back

It doesn’t work.

shines through. Screw him for looking so damn good. I should be mad at him for admitting he was only messing around, but

Mark asks. “Because I know

you and would love to see what hides.

underneath.”