บททั้งหมดของ Divorced My Scumbag Husband, Married His Mafia King Uncle : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

AUTHOR'S POVThe black SUV came to a halt and that's when Angelina realised that they had already arrived at the company. She was so busy going through the work emails on her phone that she didn't realise where they were. Whenever she was with Xavier, Angelina didn't need to worry about anything because she knew she was safe. That's how much she trusted her uncle.Xavier got out of the car and walked to the other side and opened the door for Angelina.“ Thank you.” She said as she flashed him a sweet innocent smile that reminded him of something that he wasn't supposed to be thinking about at the moment. It reminded him of the wild night that they shared together.Xavier recalled how Angelina couldn't stop moaning his name as she begged for more. He recalled every spank and every thrust. Damn it! He was being addicted to Angelina even though he wasn't supposed to.He offered her his hand and they walked to the company. Angelina looked around but there was no sign

Chapter 092ANGELINAI was fixing the hair tendrils that were hanging on my face when the door clicked open and Xavier walked in. I turned to look at him and he flashed me a smile. He was dressed casually and his hair was let down freely. I could tell that he had come from the shower not long ago. He looked good in a casual outfit since I'm used to him wearing suits.After coming from the cemetery yesterday,  Xavier asked me to go to his place because he thought being all alone wasn't a good idea. I assured him that I would be okay but he insisted. Xavier has a room for me in his mansion just in case I want to stay for a night or a few days. He didn't bother me last night, he let me have my personal space and think about everything that had happened. Even though I didn't want to admit it out loud, what happened yesterday weighed me down a little bit.Xavier looked at me and the corner of his lips curved into a smile.

ANGELINA I fluttered my long eyes lashes softly as I tried to get rid of the blurry vision. A frown settled on my face when my eyes were fully opened as I tried to wrap my head around what was going on. There was no trace of Xavier around and I didn't know where he had gone. I was laying on the bed but not the same bed that I fell asleep on in the jet. I looked through the window just to make sure that it wasn't some sort of a dream and I was proven that indeed I wasn't dreaming. I was expecting to see the clouds passing by but instead I was met by a clear blue sky and water. That's when reality hit me and I couldn't believe it. How the hell did we get here? I couldn't help it but wonder. I must have fallen into a deep slumber. I was inside the yacht and the surroundings looked surreal and breathtaking, just everything that I have ever imagined of. This was one of the things that I had written down in my wish list. I dreame

AUTHOR'S POV Angelina took the last bite of the tender steak, savouring the delicious juices. Even though she didn't want to admit it out loud, it was one of the most delicious steaks that she had tasted in a long time. She was a good cook herself. However, she had to admit the fact that Xavier was an exceptional cook too. Angelina couldn't help it but shift her gaze in that one direction across the table, wondering how the man sitting across from her had such good hands that made her soul leave the body whenever he did sinister things to her and in the kitchen too… As if Xavier sensed her eyes on him, he raised his head and looked in her direction with a raised eyebrow. “Everything okay?” He inquired, his voice soft and warm. A smile tugged on Angel’s lips. “How could something be wrong when the food tasted that good?” She joked and Xavier let out a deep chuckle. He's not the kind who enjoyed praise. Yet, he found himself thrilled when he heard Angelina’s words. Her words tug on

ANGELINA “What do you think about the new designs?” I asked Xavier, the corner of my lips curling into a nervous smile.He raised his face from the computer and looked at me, “I like it.” He said, a small smile tugging on his lips. Xavier and I were at the company, working like it was another normal day. However, as much as he tried to act all normal, I could see through those dark orbs. I could see a mixture of anger and something darker that I couldn't explain-A soft knock cut through the quiet air inside Xavier's office and we both turned our heads to the heavy mahogany door. However, I didn't miss the way Xavier’s jaw clenched and a vein popped on his forehead like he was about to kill someone. Or maybe-he was. I didn't need him to tell me who it was because I had an idea of who it might be…The door clicks open and Pamela walks in elegantly, her head held high. Her overly expensive perfume wafted through the air, almost suffocating. Just like the perfume, she was wearing an e