Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 85

Chapter 85: Refuse To Share You

Chapter 85: I Refuse To Share You

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Clairessa’s POV “This way, please,” Brenda gestured, leading us along a stone path lined with colourful flowers and trees. As we strolled through the resort, I became increasingly aware of the treatment we were receiving. Every staff member we passed bowed slightly or greeted Gabriel with a level of respect that felt.. different. It was clear he was powerful here. Someone important. Someone they admired. We stopped briefly near a row of private villas, each with infinity pools that seemed to spill into the endless blue of the ocean. Before I could stop myself, I blurted, “Just how rich are you, exactly?” I turned to Gabriel, my voice carrying more shock than I intended. “First Miami, then Vegas, the yacht, and now this?” Gabriel’s lips curled into a lazy smirk. amusement flashing in his eyes. “You work for me, Clairessa. I would’ve thought you’d figured it out by now.” I let out a soft laugh, shaking my head in disbelief. “I mean, I knew you were rich, but this… this is next–level wealth.” He reached for my hand, his fingers brushing against mine before holding them firmly. “I aim to impress,” he murmured playfully. My cheeks warmed at his touch, and I looked down at our joined hands, pretending the ocean breeze was the reason my heart was racing. As we walked, my mind spun with thoughts- trying to make sense of everything. The yacht, the surprises, now this private island getaway. It all felt too much. “Gabriel, what are we really doing here?” I asked, glancing up at him. His expression shifted slightly, like he was trying to decipher the meaning behind my question. “Don’t get me wrong. I love all of this–the Vegas trip, the birthday surprise on a yacht, and now the Bahamas. It’s beautiful. But I have to ask… the three–day work trip was supposed to be over. Now it’s almost a week, and back in the office, I don’t want Naomie or anyone else thinking-“Gabriel stopped abruptly, turning to face me. His dark eyes locked onto mine. “So that’s what you’re worried about?” I blinked multiple times, suddenly feeling small beneath his scrutiny. “It’s not-“A single finger pressed gently against my lips, silencing me. “Shh.” The simple gesture sent a shiver down my spine. “I don’t give a damn what Naomie or anyone else at the office thinks.” His tone was firm. “They all work for me, Clairessa. Remember? So we can stay here as long as I please, and no one has the right to question me.” The assertiveness in his voice left no room for argument. Still, I tried. “I understand that, Gabriel, but I-” “No buts,” he cut me off. “I own Storm Innovations. Everyone answers to me–not the other way around. But to put your mind at ease, no one even knows we’re here. Apart from my security detail.” I opened my mouth again, ready to counter him, but the way his gaze softened while still holding that commanding intensity left me speechless. Deep down, I couldn’t shake the fear that this was all too real–too perfect. A part of me was scared that when reality set in, I wouldn’t be able to let him go. Maybe it was better to return to Miami, where Gabriel kept his distance, than to get lost in this intoxicating version of him. “Think of this as a reward,” he added after a pause. “Consider it a mini vacation for sealing the Gemia deal.” When he put it like that, it made it easier to rationalize After all, enjoying the moment without overthinking was exactly what I’d signed up for. I let out a small laugh, my shoulders relaxing. “When you say it like that, it sounds almost too good to turn down.” “Exactly,” he cooed, triumph flashing in his eyes. “Now, relax and enjoy. That’s an order.” I chuckled softly, but I still couldn’t resist pushing for more answers. “Alright, but what are we really doing here?” Gabriel smirked, shaking his head. “You don’t let things go, do you?” I arched my brow, waiting. “Sergio invited us,” he admitted. “For what?” I pressed. “He’s proposing to Raquel, Gabriel said casually, a sly grin forming on his lips. My jaw dropped as excitement rushed through me. “Proposing? That’s incredible! Does Raquel know?” “Of course not,” he chuckled. “And your job, Miss Hartwood, is to keep her distracted until everything is ready” “Aye, Captain,” I teased, giving him a playful salute, earning a deep laugh from him. Brenda finally stopped in front of a grand villa, its open glass doors revealing an infinity pool and breathtaking ocean views that housed beautiful lush trees. “This will be your private villa, Mr. Storm, Miss Clairessa,” Brenda ushered with a polite smile. “We reserved this

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21 Feb 0

Refuse To Share You

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