Alle Kapitel von THE TRADED WIFE: Kapitel 81 – Kapitel 90

The room was quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was Abigail's steady breathing as she lay curled under the blanket, lost in a deep, peaceful sleep. Unawares, the door cracked open, disturbing the silence, and Byron stepped inside to approach the bed right over. Once he was near the bed, his eyes landed on her beautiful, messy appearance. On the other side, she was in a deep sleep, completely unaware of his presence. Without waiting for a second, he moved onto the bed to slip under the blanket behind her, wrap his arms around her waist and pull her close against his hard, muscular chest before leaning, inhaling the soft and fresh natural fragrance coming from her. Meanwhile, she stirred as his warmth and the familiar scent enveloped her quietly.Her eyes fluttered open with confusion at first, but the moment she felt the heavy arms around her, she simply knew who they belonged to and turned her head slightly to open her mouth and call him in her half-sleepy voice."Byron.

Abigail waited patiently for Byron's subordinate to show up and deliver her books, but it turned out to be two days, and she found herself still waiting for them. Now, deep down, she began to suspect his words. If he truly approved of her request, or if he merely liked to mislead her with those phrases. No matter what, she had no alternative or potential to debate with him on these remarks. She felt as though someone had taken advantage of her trust again, which discouraged her from leaving her bed for the whole day or even making herself a meal. Most importantly, she got her period in the middle of this, causing her bad cramps and a bad mood. "I should never have requested him from the beginning," she muttered as she kept changing position on the bed solemnly. She only gets up a few times a day to use the bathroom and eat snacks from the refrigerator, then returns to her usual bed spot and lies down tiredly, swayed by deep slumber. As she fell asleep late at night due to overthin

"Hello, Boss." Martin instantly answered his phone while keeping a watchful eye on the bookstore's main door."Where is she?" Byron directly asked about Abigail's whereabouts. "She's in the bookstores with Maggy right now," Martin replied calmly as he waited for his Boss to talk further. "Alright, never lift your sight from her and send me the store address for now." He ordered, making him instantly agree, even though he didn't understand what he would do with the address. "Alright, Boss." Byron cut the call and waited for him to send the address. Once his message tone was set, he scrolled over his text and looked at the complete address before glancing in the driver's direction from the front mirror and instructing, "No more home; take the south route." Listening to him, The Driver immediately shifted to go to the new address, as per his demand, while Byron kept staring out the window silently, thinking to himself how he had finished his work before time and returned to the city

"Let's go from here." Byron declared with a contemptuous look as he held Abigail's hand and prepared to walk out of the cafe, causing her to take a few steps before she paused instantly to stop him as well and spoke in a thin voice, "Byron, we can't leave." Her sudden statement of not leaving with him instantly blazed his stormy mood, and he turned around to stride into her personal space before speaking in a shrill tone mixed with high, loud and unpleasant, "What do you mean you are not leaving? How dare you go against my words!" His forehead furrowed, showing every line completely visible on his face, while his jaw tightened as he kept speaking those words with gritted teeth. Forcing her winched from his grip, tightening over her wrist. "Byron, you are hurting my hand." Abigail's expression hardened fast, realising he was now hurting her. "You should never have provoked me from the start if you can't handle the mere destruction." His face twisted with vexation. "There is nothing

"Tia, you know, I don't enjoy the clubs." Caleb sat at the bar counter and scrutinised around unsatisfactorily. The whole space reeked of alcohol, and people danced wildly to the loud music. Tia chuckled to see his annoyed reaction and teased jokingly, "Baby, did you forget that our first meeting was in one of the clubs like this?"Caleb rolled his eyes. "That's because for business." "Oh, come on!" She held his arm, "Don't be so grumpy like an old man." "So, now I am old for you?" His brows arched with unhappiness."Of course, if you talk like this." She leaned on his shoulder and laughed lightly."Alright, then, you are welcome to do that." He sighed, encouraging her.She chuckled lightly and kissed his cheeks before praising him, "Oh, Baby! How could you be so cute!" "TIA." His voice turned intolerant, making her grin instantly and apologise, "Okay, no more clubs in the future, I promise, but can you please now smile, as we are already here and I don't want to waste our time o