All Chapters of A Sinful Night: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ISABELLA POVI carried a tray with me and gently opened the door to my hotel room. These past few days have been bliss. I can’t believe I get to spend most of my waking moments with him. I didn’t want to think of home or of the mistakes I'd made in the past, but to focus on this moment and only this moment. I walked into the room carrying a tray of the most delicious breakfast ever. I’d gone to the kitchen hours before he woke up to speak to the manager, bribe him and convince him that I would not spill this secret to anyone just to get him to make a homemade breakfast for me and Alexander. And just to make him feel the gravity of the love I had for him, I carried it all the way by myself just to present it to him. It was silly, but I was in the fall, so it didn’t matter.“Why are you calling me now? Did you send that man?!”I paused at the door, gently closing the door behind me using my foot. Alexander was on a call with someone, and he sounded quite irritated.“So? I almost fucking

ISABELLA POVEdward was waiting for me at the door when I arrived. I held nothing in my hand except for the bag which carried my phone and his black card. The moment the driver stopped me at the house and walked me to the door, Edward retreated in so his voice wouldn't be heard from outside.“You literally abandoned me here,” he half yelled. “I asked you to spend a week, and you ended up spending more than two weeks!”I smiled tiredly at him. “Aren’t you going to kiss me welcome?”“I’m not in a very good mood right now.”Knowing that I’d upset him, I dropped my purse and wrapped my arms around him from behind. I hated acting like that, but this was the only thing I could do.“I’m sorry,” I whined at his back. “I was having too much fun and everything was so beautiful.”He didn’t turn back to look at me, but his voice was grumpy when he spoke. “You’re admitting to having so much fun without me. Does that mean you met someone new, and you got a euphoric ride with them?”I stiffened. Ove

ISABELLA POVWe both jerked apart guiltily. It was so obvious that when Lucas came in, he knew that we’d been kissing. Or he didn’t know. I wasn’t sure. The point was, he was fairly certain that we were doing something suspicious because we pushed away from each other too fast. That would arouse suspicion in anyone, and that was the look I especially did not want to see on Lucas’ face. I really, really hated being in situations like these. How many more times do I have to get caught in these situations with Alexander before I actually learn my lesson?!“What were you two doing?” Lucas asked, his eyes moving from me to Alexander and then to me again. “What was that? Were you telling him some sort of secret?”I scowled at him. “Is that the first thing that came to your mind?”He frowned at my statement. The truth was that Lucas knew something was going on between Alexander and I. He might think that he was the one that made it so because he asked me to pursue his brother, but little did

ALEXANDER POVMy father turned to me immediately. “Do you have a problem with my wife?”I scowled at him. “No. I just thought she was being abused but now she cleared that up.”“Why would you even think that, huh? What in the world would ever make you think that I’d hit Isabella?”“You did the last time, so this won’t be the first time it’s happened.”Olivia chuckled under her breath. “Whoa, Dad. I didn’t know you had it in you.”“That was a mistake,” Edward said heatedly. “And I hadn’t even meant to hit her. That wasn’t anything. Why are we discussing this, huh?”“Exactly.” Lucas spread his hands on the table. “Dad, don’t you see what Alexander is trying to do here? Because I see it as clear as day.”I slowly turned my head to look at him. “What?”“He’s playing us! Alexander doesn’t want to hear about the Will so he’s trying to distract us by bringing up shameless stories about your wife. Yeah, she was slapped in the face or whatever, but it could be by a loaf of bread.”I blinked. T

ALEXANDER POVI spread the papers across my desk, staring at them. It’s been five fucking days, yet I couldn’t shake off the disappointment and anger that my father felt towards me. How could he think that low of me? Oh, I know. The years and years of Lucas manipulating situations and putting the blame on me did just that. It was sad that my own father did not trust me, but how could he? Lucas literally said shit about me every chance he got and I took it in like a fool. And like the rest of them, I’ll let this one go too.“What are you doing here?” Madison barked from the front door. “He’s not around. Get out.”I wanted to know who she was talking to, but at that point I honestly didn’t care. I probably won’t even know who she was referring to if the person had not replied.“I just want to talk to him for a bit,” Isabella said. “It won’t take long. Can you move aside?”“And I said he is not home. Can you get out?!” Madison screeched at her.There was a bit of silence, and the next th