Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, taking the lead for once.

Her unexpected boldness caught Everett off guard, but only for a moment. Then, with a grin, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her closer. His hand cupped the back of her head, flipping the script and deepening the kiss until they were both When they finally broke apart, their breaths mingled in the air, heavy with longing.

breathless.

Everett, still wanting more, let his hand drift lazily across her body, as if fanning an ember ready to burst into flame.

Selena snuggled against his chest and looked up, catching the mix of desire and confusion in his eyes. She took her chance to speak.

"Everett, I've been so tired lately, and I know you have too. It hurts to see you like this." Her fingers traced the lines of his face.

"I've always loved France. Remember our vacation there? I was so relaxed and happy. It's the perfect place for me to focus on our baby and have a peaceful birth. The baby and I will be waiting for you in France. You won't have to split your attention between us and work." "If you're still worried, I can video call you every day to update you on everything-what I ate, what I did. It'll be like you're there with me, right?"Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

She made it sound so sensible.

Everett thought it over. Rational as ever, he had to admit Selena had a point. Originally, he had planned to send her to a quiet island retreat.

But then she got pregnant, and Margot's unexpected visit left Selena struggling with nightmares and unstable emotions, delaying their plans.

Now, with all the chaos at Bennett Corporation, he couldn't be by her side 24/7. It made sense to ensure her comfort and safety first, so he could focus on resolving the corporate turmoil.

Even though he had made up his mind, his face betrayed nothing. He teasingly lifted her chin, "Mrs. Bennett, have you learned to shut me up with a kiss now, huh?"

She blushed but stood her ground. "I learned it from Mr. Everett himself."

Every time they argued, when he didn't want to hear her harsh truths, hadn't he done the same to silence her?

"Quite the quick study, aren't you?" He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Selena pressed on, batting her dark lashes, "So, Mr. Everett, does my trick work?"

He looked at her lazily. "Not quite enough."

What a cheeky guy, always wanting more.

Frustrated, Selena dropped the act of being demure. She tackled him onto the couch and peppered his handsome face with kisses.

Everett lay back, letting her have her

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moment, until he could take no more. Then he flipped them over," pinning her beneath him, showering her with his affection.

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The next morning, Selena sat on couch, rubbing her sore back. Across from her was Alex, looking as sharp and professionally dressed as ever.

She held an iPad, going over the details with Alex meticulously.

Everett had finally agreed yesterday, but only because he wanted the best for her. Everything in France needed to be perfect before she went.

Selena knew his hesitations were just excuses to stall.

At such a crucial time, she couldn't afford any slip-ups.

Alex showed her three options: two luxurious villas and the cozy chalet they stayed in last time. He told her to pick, adding that if none fit her fancy, they could find something else.