Chapter Six

"So, why didn't you give me some of the evidence you told me about, Emilia? If you really want me to bring down William, you have to have total trust in me," Alessandra asked Emilia, her voice loud.

However, Emilia was standing in the entrance of the bathroom, eating some snacks when she received the voicemail from Alessandra.

She played it and listened to it. Then, she chuckled, eating another snack on the table.

"Can I really trust that journalist? What if she's planning something else or she wants to use me as bait? That won't be funny, and I know that William will not forgive me if you do that," she mused to herself, taking another snack.

She got out of the bathroom and went to her room. Then, she went to the cupboard to change her clothes . Suddenly, William entered the room.

She was shocked. She quickly took a cloth out of the cupboard and used it to cover her body.

"What's wrong with you, Emilia? Have you forgotten that I'm your husband, or why are you covering your body with a cloth?" William said he got close to her.

"Don't come closer, William. I was shocked when you opened the door; that's why I covered my body," she replied.

"Now that you are sure that I'm the one, why can't you just bring down the cloth and take off the towel as well?" William asked.

Emilia didn't know what to say. She knew that William just wanted to have sex with her again.

She adjusted the cloth she used to cover her body and held it tightly.

"Don't tell me that you want to have sex with me again, William," she said, her voice breaking.

William chuckled. Then, he said, "Can't I have sex with the love of my life, or do you want me to do it by force?"

Emilia laughed gently.

"Are you kidding me? The love of your life? You must be joking, right? When was the last time you called me that?" she asked.

William moved closer to her and said, "You are the love of my life, and I love you so much."

Emilia turned her face to the right.

"It's only when you want to have sex that you always use sweet names for me. Have you forgotten that I'm your wife, William? Why are you doing this to me?" Emilia asked.

William replied, smiling, "I'm not avoiding you, Emilia. You know I'm always busy with work. Just let me have my way, baby."

Emilia breathed in and out. Then, she said, "Can you please just stop? I'm busy right now."

"Busy with what?" William asked.

"I'm just busy, William," Emilia said, stepping backward.

William grabbed her towel and pulled her closer to him.

"Do you know the feeling I used to have when I saw your breasts? They are the most beautiful things I have ever seen," William said, touching her.

Emilia didn't speak. Then, William removed the clothes she used to cover her body. He gazed at her beautiful well shaped body.

"What a beautiful body," William said, licking his lips.

Emilia closed her eyes and opened them back. Then, she gazed at the door behind them. It was wide open. William noticed this He quickly turned back and glanced at the open door.

"Oh, is it because the door is open?" he asked as he rushed to the door.

He closed and locked it behind him.

"Now, let's enjoy it, baby," he said, removing the towel from her body.

"What a sexy body," he commented and gave her a kiss.

Emilia pushed him away, making William to become angry.

"What's wrong with you, Emilia? Why are you avoiding me now?" he asked.

Emilia replied, "I'm not avoiding you. I'm just telling you that I'm not in the mood. I don't want to have sex with you right now. Maybe tonight."

William looked at her and laughed, then said, "Why should you decide when we have sex? I want it now."

"And I'm busy at the moment. I'm going out. Why do you want to have sex with me right after I've bathed?" Emilia asked.

William chuckled.

"And you must have it now," he said as he held her hands tightly.

"Then, after I'm satisfied with you, you can go anywhere you want," he added, hugging her.

"Why would you force me to do something I'm not interested in?" Emilia asked, her voice shaking.

Suddenly, William hugged her, laughed silently, and looked at her.

"You know that I love you, Emilia," he said.

Emilia pushed his hands away.

"No, you're lying. You don't love me at all. It's only because of what you want that you're doing all of this," Emilia said.

"I do love you," William said, undressing himself.

He touched his genitals and said, "The love of my life, shall we?"

"Acting as if you won't force me if I say no," Emilia said, moving closer to him.

"That's why I love you. You don't have to argue with me," William said, giving her a hug.

He held her hands and looked at her lips, then he kissed her.

As they touched and kissed, Emilia began to moan.

"Are you enjoying it?" William asked.

Emilia nodded, touching him.

"Let's go to bed," William requested.

But Emilia nodded in disagreement.

"We can do it here," she said.

"I'm going to do anything you ask me for," William vowed.

Emilia became angry. She stopped rubbing his genitals with her hand .

Suddenly, she got up .

"I'm not in the mood, William," she said, pacing around the room.

William got up angrily.

"How dare you? Are you in your right senses?" William said, glaring at her.

He ran towards her and slapped her.

Emilia looked at him and said, "If you're not ready to make me happy, don't think of having sex with me."

William slapped her again and said, "I can do whatever I want. You don't have the power to stop and question me."

Suddenly, Emilia's phone rang. She had forgotten that she left it in the bathroom.

She quickly went to the bathroom and picked it up, with William following her.

In the bathroom, she discovered that it was Alessandra calling.

With William standing behind her, she answered the call.

"Hello, I'll call you back. I'm busy right now," she said, ending the call.

William moved closer to her and said, "Who's the caller? Give me your phone."

He shouted, "I said hand over the phone right now. Who's calling you?"

" It's just one of my friends," Emialia declared.

"Let me have a look then," William said as she snatched the phone from her.

" Allesandra?" William asked rhetorically. Then, he chuckled.