She Satisfies My Millions to Her Secret Lover , So I Made Them Kiss at the Gala — Novel

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In a world where loyalty and betrayal intertwine, Luke Cobb’s life spirals into chaos at a lavish company gala. When he learns that a million dollars has mysteriously vanished, he confronts his wife, Myra, only to discover that the money was a bonus for Jordan, her personal assistant. But it’s not just the money that stirs tension—Luke’s jealousy ignites when he orchestrates a shocking game that forces Myra to kiss the very man who risked his life for her.

As the ballroom holds its breath, the line between loyalty and suspicion blurs. Myra’s fury is palpable, her icy glare a warning to Luke as whispers of scandal ripple through the crowd. Just how far will Luke go to assert control over a situation spiraling out of his grasp? And as Myra’s resolve hardens, will she stand by her husband or seek justice in a way that could change everything?

With every secret revealed, the stakes rise. In a game of power and passion, who will come out on top when love, loyalty, and ambition collide? Will the truth bind them together or tear them apart?

She Satisfies My Millions to Her Secret Lover , So I Made Them Kiss at the GalaChapter 1

I asked my wife why the company's books didn't add up — a full million dollars had vanished into thin air.

She laughed it off. She'd given Jordan Dickerson a million-dollar bonus.

My brow furrowed. "A decision that big, and you didn't think to run it by me?"

She said Jordan had earned every penny. On their recent overseas business trip, he'd fought off muggers to save her life.

That million was what Jordan deserved.

I had no objections.

The night of the company gala arrived.

To liven things up, the first event of the evening was themed "Ten-Second Kiss." Two names would be drawn at random.

When the names appeared on the big screen, the entire ballroom went deathly silent.

Jordan Dickerson.

Myra Gilbert.

Jordan was the first to react. The color drained from his face. He scrambled to his feet on his crutch, waving his free hand. "Boss, please don't misunderstand — I would never have any inappropriate thoughts about your wife!"

I stood, walked over to him, and smiled as I took the crutch from his hand. "Relax. I arranged this specifically for you."

……

Silence.

The room went still as a grave.