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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SIX
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EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SEVEN
ISABELLA’S POVI was dressed in a short red gown with single straps. I had no underwear on, nor a bra, so whatever surprise he had in mind had better involve helping me with my orgasm. My hair was packed in a bun, and I slid a black slipper beneath my feet before heading downstairs. As my legs moved, my thighs slightly rubbed, sending my pussy to release some juice. A part of me was starting to regret letting him go without fucking me again.Stepping downstairs, a sweet aroma hit my nostrils, and I couldn't make out what it was. A smile grazed my lips, and my heart slowly raced as I made my way to where he was.“Baby,” I called out in a soft tone.My eyes shot wide as I took it all in. The red petals were lined on the floor in two straight lines, with about eight lit candles beside them. They led towards the pool, and I kept going, my heart jumping with excitement with each step I took. There he was, standing, dressed in a black shirt and pants. He had a fine leather shoe on. I cau
EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SIX
ISABELLA’S POVA smile tugged at my lips as I drifted my eyes apart. My body was aching from last night and somehow I could feel his fingers trailing down my body. The reflection of the morning sun danced off the room’s floor and my face as though attempting to steal a glance at my thoughts.Finally, he was safe. We were safe—our love. Inhaling fresh air, my heart fluttered with excitement at what the world had in store. I tilted my head to his side to peck him and noticed he was out of bed. Where could he be?I dragged my legs out of bed, and felt a traction the second my legs connected. Groaning softly, my eyes lowered to notice the scars I had gotten from him digging his nails into my thighs as his cock slammed in with full force. Something I had hungrily enjoyed.Trailing a finger over the imprinted skin, a smile caressed my lips as I was mentally thrown back to last night. I was back there again, having the best sex of my life.The door clicked open, pulling me out of my daydr
EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FIVE
THIRD PERSON'S POVValeria twirled before the mirror, straightening the neckline of the purple dress that clung to her in all the right places. The cloth seemed to flow over her body like liquid silk, hugging each curve and dip she held. She wore her hair for once, hanging in soft waves around her shoulders. She wore perfect lip gloss and just enough makeup to accentuate but definitely not overpower her natural beauty.She walked slowly down the stairs and took care to let the dress sweep and coil around her legs. She heard voices from the kitchen and headed in that direction."Oh my goodness!" Ivy as soon as she saw her raised her voice. "You look absolutely stunning!"And then, as she did a small twirl to pose for Williams, Valeria turned the sides of her lips up into a shy smile, and made certain to arrange herself so that Williams had no excuse not to see her in his peripheral vision. "How do I look?" She drawled in honeyed tones, but her eyes were on Williams, still seated in t
EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FOUR
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe door to Mr Wolfe’s room opened and Mirabella stepped in, holding a document. Through yesterday, no one had come to care for him. His stomach rumbled and he forced out silent sounds. “You look good today, dear husband.” She said as she moved closer to him and patted him on his cheek. “I will find someone to take care of you very soon. Until then, your company needs an head.” She pulled his right hand, freed his thumb and placed it on the red ink she had in her hand before pressing it against the transfer of ownership document. He tried to struggle. Fight against it but it was pointless. So he blinked. Again and again as though hoping it was sweep her away.Mirabella stood up and adjusted her gown, the paper safely in her hand. She turned to blow him a kiss before walking out of the room.And just like that he was back to the beginning. Hungry, cold and smelly. Alaric.He just wanted to see Alaric and apologize for treating them bad. He had no idea of how lon
EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-THREE
THIRD PERSON’S POV“But they are mine.” Valeria let out causing Mirabella to scoff in disgust as she dragged the bag away.Valeria had no choice but to return to her room, now scheming of new ways to retrieve the bag from Mirabella’s room.While Chris and the lady just watched. Valeria was on the verge of crying. “Fine. Can I at least have it back now that I am staying?” She pushed forth and Mirabella pretended to think for a while.“Nope.” She cackled and returned to sit.Valeria sniffed and blinked back tears. There was no point staying then. Deep down she knew nothing would change so she pushed the door and stepped out into uncertainty.Her mind reeled with multiple thoughts. She still had the money in her account.Was she to return it? As much as she wanted to she couldn't. She was at the least glad that her second phone wasn't taken.What she had to do now was get rid of this baby. Clutching onto her bag that had her phone in it, she made her way back to the estate gate, beads
EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-TWO
THIRD PERSON'S POVThe air felt lighter when they walked in the front door. For days now the house seemed like it had thickened with a lot of unresolved emotions and questions but now, except for his Mother’s death, the air was a bit peaceful.And it made him wonder what Mother would have done if he found out he was relieved of all crimes. Alaric’s shoulders dropped when he lets his keys hit the marble counter, the sound ringing in the silence that had wrapped itself around his heart like a thick blanket. Now that she was gone. He had no way of finding out.Isabella’s eyes softened and the heaviness in her heart was finally lifted."Sir." Enzo’s deep voice broke the silence as he made his way into the living room beside them, his tall figure still as imposing as always. His dark eyes raced over Alaric’s face. “I’m so glad you made it out of there.” "Enzo." Alaric nodded, gruff from lack of sleep. “Thank you.”Was it weird that Alaric knew the danger wasn't over? Because whoever it w
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