Italy

After meeting Brianna, they had an agreement that would favor Arlo. It was a very happy moment in his life. Arlo received a call from Tatiana, reminding him of their trip.

On his way to Tatiana's house, Arlo joyfully brought out his phone and dialed his wife's number. "A business trip with Brianna?" Peggy said it with a grin on her face.

"Yeah. It's going to be a week-long trip; I promise to return as soon as possible," Arlo said, but Peggy, out of joy, didn't allow him to finish.

"You might decide to stay there forever. I don't mind, as long as the money is coming." Peggy concluded, believing Arlo's lie. She stopped getting worried about her husband, only after the money.

The next morning, the cold ambiance kept Peggy on the bed till she heard a knock on the door. She ignored the first knock; she hesitated before standing up for the second knock. She struggled to cover herself up because she wasn't expecting anybody.

As the door cracked open, it was a man and a woman in official dress. Peggy was astonished and demanded to know what brought them to her house. "Hi! How can I help you?" She asked, holding on to her door in case anything went wrong, because the apartment was in a lonely place.

One of them brought out his ID card and presented it to Peggy. "My name is Wilson, the director of Glass Skin Fashions." He introduced himself and his company with a smile on his face. Peggy was shocked. Is the biggest modelling company in her house?

She was so happy, but at the same time she was wondering why they were at her place. "Please, you can come inside." She invited them in.

As they sat down, the lady brought out a document. "Ma'am, your signature is required here." Peggy wasn't getting it; she became confused. She struggled to say something but couldn't get hold of any words. The pen danced on her hand as she rotated it several times.

"What is going on here?" She asked, her voice shrinking, and she stood up. They were as surprised as Peggy was.

"What happened, ma'am? Are you not Mrs. Peggy Leonard?" The man asked her as he exchanged eye contact with his colleague.

"Yeah, I am."

"You are acting weird, ma'am. We were asked to submit this file to you after our board meeting yesterday." The lady said, Peggy smirked. I think what was on the paper is fake.

"Submit the documents to me as what?"

"As the new CEO." The man said to her: She laughed and let out a heavy sigh.

"You must be joking. CEO of Glass Skin Fashions? How does that sound to you? The biggest modelling company in the city and internationally—you guys must be clowns. Please, you have overstayed your welcome; it's time to leave." She said it, changing her tone.

The two colleagues were afraid they were in the wrong place. But her name was boldly written as the new CEO. "Ma, I suggest you take the documents and go through them before signing." Wilson said that and brought out his phone to play a video for Peggy. "This is a clip of our last meeting with the former CEO. You can see for yourself, ma'am." He stretched out his hand to give her the phone. Peggy hesitated before taking the phone from him.

She saw that when the CEO mentioned her name, she was surprised. And at the same time, I was convinced. Becoming the owner of a big brand overnight? Though she was a very beautiful and charming woman who went to a modelling academy, she never had plans of owning such a big firm. Because she thought it would never be possible.

Peggy looked at Wilson, looked at his colleague, and smiled. She sat down and immediately readjusted her composure. The new boss attitude came into play. "My lawyer has to be here before anything can be done," Peggy said with boldness, picking up her phone to call her lawyer.

Wilson and his colleague weren't worried about the time because they were with the boss.

After some minutes, the lawyer arrived and went through the documents. He read everything out to Peggy, and she signed.

"Okay, thank you so much. I will be at the office tomorrow morning," Peggy said to them. They smiled. "Thank you, ma'am. Congratulations!!" Wilson said, and they happily left.

The lawyer, out of excitement, carried Peggy. "Wait!!! Drop me!!" She happily screamed. They hugged each other.

"How did you do this? Are you now keeping secrets?" The lawyer asked, holding on to Peggy's chick.

Peggy widely smiled. "Mark, you know I can't do such a thing. You are my speed dial any moment."

She fell into Mark's embrace. "Have you told him?" Mark asked in a low tone.

"Who?"

"Your husband!"

"Why should I? He will get to know it when he returns. Maybe I would employ him to help his miserable life." Peggy said they laughed uncontrollably. She rushed to get a bottle of wine and glasses. "You know, I feel like starting now. Maybe I should go and dress up," Peggy said.

Mark's face changed. "You want to leave me here? How cruel." Peggy laughed.

"I can't go to the office alone; you must follow me because I want to lay off some of the workers that I hate. I watch them online." Peggy said it with pride. Mark smirked.

"I saw this coming; that was why I asked you to get rid of his child. The child would have been a barrier to your journey." Mark said, reviewing their evil plot. How the innocent child was killed because of their plans. Everything was properly planned with the doctor. Even after the doctor advised that the child should be given to the hospital, Peggy refused.

"You know I took a high risk on that?" She jokingly asked Mark.

Mark smiled, brushing his hands on her soft lips. "You have taken a risk deadlier than this. I think you should be awarded as the highest risk-taker." They laughed. Their eyes locked.

"What?" Peggy asked with a seductive tone.

"I know what you want, and I will give it to you." Mark said that and carried Peggy to the room. Their lips locked as they were drowning in the ocean of a romantic kiss.

"There's no day under this sun that I don't crave your soft touch. The way you kiss me makes me want all of you. I don't want you to leave me anymore." At that moment of pleasure, Peggy confessed. Mark felt so proud of himself.

"I know you always want me. The truth is, anytime we make love, I find it so difficult to stop. Because you are sweeter than vanilla. I love the movement of your eyeballs when my finger finds it way down there." Mark said Peggy swiftly kissed him.

They rubbed each other's backs as they passionately kissed. Mark's fingers slowly found Peggy's standing nipples. Her breasts were still heavy due to the new baby. As he pressed further, the breast milk splashed on his face. They laughed, and Mark turned Peggy against the wall.

"I wish this moment lasted forever." Peggy said with a suffocating voice as he entrusted his breathtaking dick.

***********

Later in the day, Peggy woke up and saw Mark sitting at the edge of the bed. Dressing up to leave.

She rubbed her face because it was blurry. "What are you doing?" She questioned Mark as she saw him.

"I am leaving for my house." Mark said as he struggled to put on his shoes.

"Your house? Here is also your house." Peggy confusingly said to stop him from going.

"No, darling," Mark said, stepping forward and kissing Peggy. "Here belongs to Arlo. He is of no use to you now. So, if you want me to stay, divorce him."