The night I became CEO of Shaw Corporation, Richard Shaw’s heir, Edmund, stormed into my office. He grabbed my chin, his voice dripping with threats: “Don’t think that sleeping with my dad gives you the right to boss me around!” I shot back: “Maybe you’re just terrible at your job! What are you gonna do about it, coward?” He leaned in closer: “You think I won’t do anything?!” Before I could push him away, he bit my lip with his teeth. I struggled hard. My tight skirt tore open, exposing my bare chest. Edmund’s eyes turned bloodshot. He looked like a starving, feral wolf. He ripped my clothes off violently. Then he threw me onto the massive desk and kissed me savagely. I kept my voice low: “Edmund, stop! This is so childish!” “Is it?” His lips curved into a smirk. “Then let’s play some grown-up games!” Edmund unzipped his pants. His movements became even more aggressive. His large hands pinned my wrists down. His body weight pressed against me. I couldn’t move. I could only let him enter me. Even though it was late at night and the curtains were drawn tight, every nerve in my body fired intensely. Sweat dripped from my skin. In the silent night, the sound of our bodies colliding echoed loudly. He breathed heavily in my ear. My body gradually dropped its defenses, responding to wave after wave of heat. His touch, his kisses, his breath, the rhythm of his body, and his favorite positions… Everything felt too familiar. Edmund was my ex-boyfriend. We dated for a year. We’d done this countless times before—desperately claiming each other like this. But this time felt different. This time, he was more like a beast. I knew he was angry at me. I was the executive Richard Shaw had parachuted into the company. The moment I arrived at Shaw Corporation, I held major shares, became CEO, and had absolute authority. Rumors spread throughout the company that I was Richard’s mistress. Some even said Richard was going to completely abandon Edmund as his heir. The truth was, Richard had asked me to change Edmund. To ignite Edmund’s fighting spirit so he could deal with the wolves circling inside Shaw Corporation. I still remembered Richard’s absurd reason for convincing me. He said he’d never seen Edmund so obsessed with anyone—except me. I laughed bitterly. When we broke up, Edmund had been so decisive. But saving Edmund before I die, repaying Richard’s favor, and giving Shaw Corporation some hope? I was happy to do it. My thoughts snapped back. I looked at Edmund’s reddened eyes and closed mine. Right. He came here to take nude photos of me so I’d resign in shame. With a “click” from the camera, my heart skipped a beat. But strangely, Edmund didn’t take more pictures. Instead, he turned and left. I watched his back with some longing, but mostly disappointment. Facing the enemy who’d stolen most of Shaw Corporation’s shares, how could he be so soft-hearted?
The next day, as Shaw Corporation’s CEO, I attended a networking conference. In the women’s restroom, a woman with heavy makeup deliberately approached me holding a glass bottle. I ran out cautiously, but she chased after me relentlessly. She screamed while running: “You bitch! You stole my man! You deserve to die!” I rushed toward the crowded area. Unable to catch me, she opened the glass bottle and threw the liquid viciously in my direction. I dodged the first time. The liquid splashed on the floor. A conference attendee passed by, saw the bubbling liquid on the ground, smelled the strong odor, and screamed: “Acid… it’s acid! Ah!” I covered my head in terror, afraid that life-destroying substance would hit me next. Suddenly, a figure rushed out. He pulled off his coat and threw it over my head. Under the coat’s cover, I heard Edmund’s voice. He was talking to the attacker: “You don’t need to ruin yourself over a woman like her!” Ha. “A woman like her.” Ironic, wasn’t it? He saved me, yet he despised me and hated me. The woman with heavy makeup seemed to know Edmund. She shouted: “Why are you helping this slut?” Edmund sneered coldly: “Help? Nobody hates her more than I do!” Security personnel arrived and restrained the crazy woman. Afterward, I learned that this woman was the girlfriend of Dylan Garrett, the son of Shaw Corporation’s Director Garrett. Dylan had lied and told her I was his new girlfriend, which caused this psycho to attack me. It would destroy me and get the crazy woman arrested—killing two birds with one stone. Absolutely vicious! Makes sense. The moment I joined the company, I started collecting evidence against Director Garrett. Dylan must be desperate. But compared to Dylan, Edmund should hate me more. So… why did he save me? I soon got my answer…
Ding dong… ding dong… The doorbell rang so urgently it was annoying. I wrapped myself in a bathrobe and opened the door. Edmund threw a document at my feet: “That crazy woman misunderstood everything! Dylan didn’t even know she’d go after you. And because of her, you’re suspending all these people? That makes no sense!” “It’s a vacation. After all these years of hard work, they deserve a long break.” Edmund was too naive. He couldn’t see how Director Garrett was secretly colluding with those people, slowly devouring Shaw Corporation. Edmund pushed the door open and barged in. He backed me against the wall, eyes fierce: “You suspended so many people! The company will suffer huge losses!” Too noisy. He couldn’t keep his cool. He needed to be trained! I stared provocatively at Edmund’s opening and closing lips, teasing: “They’re gone. The sky won’t fall.” “You—” My finger pressed against Edmund’s lips. He seemed a bit restrained. His ears started turning slightly red. “Alright, you can leave now.” But Edmund pulled me back. During the struggle, Edmund accidentally noticed a circle of small red marks on my shoulder. His pupils widened. I instinctively pulled my bathrobe back to cover that red mark. “These marks are fresh. My dad’s still in the hospital, and you’re already cheating on him. You… shameless…” He couldn’t finish. Maybe when he learned his ex-girlfriend had become his father’s lover, something inside him had already snapped. Let him hate me. Both Richard and I wanted Edmund to become more ruthless! I continued teasing, whispering in Edmund’s ear: “That’s right. Your dad can’t satisfy me. Why don’t you, his son, satisfy me instead?” Edmund’s breathing suddenly quickened. Fury and desire surged in his eyes like a storm. He stopped talking and bit down hard on that red mark. Pain mixed with tingling pleasure. I moaned softly, my fingers threading through his hair. He roughly yanked my bathrobe tie open. The fabric slipped off my shoulders, exposing large areas of skin. He leaned down and kissed me, no longer hesitating. Our lips and tongues tangled. Our breathing grew more ragged. The air filled with scorching heat. His hardness pressed insistently between my legs through the thin fabric, rubbing back and forth. The heat was frightening. I couldn’t help moaning. My waist went soft. I deliberately pressed up, feeling him get harder and bigger. His Adam’s apple bobbed. He growled low, his palm sliding directly into my bathrobe, against my skin, moving down, over the small of my back, squeezing my ass, pressing me hard against him. I was already soaking wet between my legs. His fingers pressed against that sensitive spot through the drenched fabric. With just one press, I trembled and moaned. He panted harder. His cock thrust several times through the fabric like it wanted to break through. I bit his earlobe, my voice hoarse: “Look clearly. I’m your stepmother. Do you really want to do this with me?”
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