Semua Bab Let my billionaire ex-husband fall for me: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Liam's POV.I stirred gently in my sleep, wrapping my arms around the slender body lying beside me. I smiled as the flashback from our tender moment the previous night came rushing into my head.We made love, it was the most beautiful thing, her tender skin rubbed against mine, her soft moans, just like pure melody, filtered into my ears begging me not to stop as I thrust harder into her. I never thought I'd ever experience that with her, I thought I lost her forever. I felt whole again, the unbearable pain and torture had flown off the window the moment I set my eyes on her. I couldn't believe she was really here, in my arms, her fingers digging into my skin as I thrust into her while she moved to meet my thrusts.She was really back, for good. And I'm keeping her forever. I'd be a fool to let her out of my sight ever again, not even for a second."I'm glad you are back to me," I mumbled wrapping my arms safely around her, pulling her deeper into my arms.Somehow, something still

Liam's POV.It's been few weeks since I lost Emily.I haven't stopped grieving even for second. Every move I made had her thoughts rushing into my head, I had no control over it anymore. I have decided to live everyday as it comes.And it wasn't any easier living with the guilt of my intimacy with Nichole. I felt disgusted to the guts each time it crossed my mind. She was the last person I would ever share such intimate moment with. I couldn't believe how badly I wished it was Emily. She was all I craved.My thoughts was suddenly interrupted as my bedroom door flew open. I jerked up swiftly, eager to vent my anger on whoever it was. "Howdy boy," I suddenly heard my mom's voice as she poked her head through the door.I heaved out a deep sigh and relaxed back on the bed. I had thought it was Nichole.It was her new scheme to sneak into my house whenever she wanted. Lord knows she would have been taken away in a body bag if it had turned out to be her. "Mom, what are you doing he

Emily's POV."Don't move," Adrian said to me, climbing down and rushed towards my side of the car.It has become his routine to always pull the car door for me even when it wasn't a special occasion. At this point, I was totally convinced that he was being charming towards me because he wanted anything in return, Adrian was generally a kind man and all the time, he spreads so much delightfulness to everyone close to him without even realizing it. It was one thing I admired about him.Most times, I couldn't help but compare him to Liam unconsciously. I wondered what would have become of my marriage if Liam was close to being as charming as he was. Could our marriage have worked out? Would I still be in New York right now? Would he have been excited that we are having a baby together? Would our marriage have been less terrible? I dreaded to have these thoughts most of the time, but I couldn't help it, the more I tried to push the thoughts out of my head, the more pronounced they bec

Emily's POV."Has anyone seen my phone?" A sudden cry broke out from the crowd and the voice belonged to no one else but Elisha. I stopped dead on the track as the shrieking tone of her voice hit me hard. Her phone was missing? And the ideal place to find it was the dance floor. "Ignore her, she's just throwing a tantrum," Adrian whispered to me.I tried so hard not to let my feet wobble as we made our way towards our table. Elisha was onto something and I could feel it, and somehow, I could tell her mischief has everything to do with me. Soon after she raised the alarm, everyone at the dance floor were slowly beginning to turn toward her, inquiring information that could help get to the phone quickly. "It was right with me few seconds ago," she continued to look around, faking to search around. "Well, you could use mine to dial your phone, you might have misplaced it somewhere close," one of the ladies around offered. I watched keenly as she took the lady's phone, punching

Emily's POV. As I burst through the door, my heart skipped a beat at the sight of Adrian lying on the floor, his face drained of color. Panic took hold of me as I hurriedly ran to his side, my thoughts racing a mile a minute."Adrian!" He suddenly flickered his eyes open, staring weakly at me. "What happened?" I asked, my voice quivering with concern. "Are you okay?""I'm fine," he replied weakly, attempting to sit up. "I was just taking a short nap," "Nap? On the floor? Really?" I shook my head, my expression stern. "You are overworking yourself huh? what's going on?""It's nothing," he mumbled. "You passed out on the floor Adrian, it's not nothing," I scolded, leaning closer and gently helped him to his feet, guiding him to the bed. He protested feebly, but I was not having it. I covered him with the duvet, my hand lingering on his forehead as I checked for signs of a fever."I'm going to make you some soup," I said turning towards the door. "And then I'm calling the doctor