Chapter 137. Here We Are, Bunny

Freya POV

Two weeks later and honestly? Shit has been weirdly peaceful.

I wake up most mornings tangled in Ryder’s sheets, still sore in the best way. We get ready, head to the office, and slip right back into our roles like nothing ever happened. Ryder’s usually already in his zone by the time I get there — sitting behind that massive desk, looking every inch the ruthless CEO with his cold face and sharp suit. I do my part as his assistant: files, meetings, schedules, pretending I’m just the competent girl who’s just a simple assistant.

Then the second the door locks or the last person leaves, we drop the act completely.

We fuck like we didn’t just spend hours acting professional. Sometimes it’s fast and rough on his desk. Sometimes it’s slower, him taking his time like he wants to memorize every sound I make. It’