Semua Bab Gone With My Quadruplets Billionaire Exhusband Wants Me Back: Bab 181 - Bab 190

Cameron's POV “Huh?” I shrieked in terror. “What about me?” “I want you to love me just as you did after we divorced.” I finally got to push her up gently, she sat beside me on the bed. “You didn't give me any attention, you even called the cops on me the day I came to knock at your window. How did you realize I was truly in love with you?” “Well, nothing can be hidden forever. I knew it but I'm sorry, I just wanted to reject you and let you feel the same pain when you divorced me.” “Gosh!” I feel my head to my palms, shutting my eyes briefly. “So can you rekindle that love?” She pleaded. I smiled, looking up to the ceiling and then back to her. “What if I tell you that it's no longer available?” I asked her and she stood dumb, I flinched my face to take up my phone from the bedside table when soft hands turned my face in a swift and before I could protest had her lips crushing on mine. My breaths were getting so high and my heart beating so fast, my hormones sparked in riot no

Estella’s POV I watched his reaction, his clear smile told me he wasn't against this, if he'd resented this, he would get a fake smile there but it wasn't. “Please promise us,” Gervis went down on one knee. Cameron gasped. “Has it gotten to that?” He couldn't believe it. “Maybe this is a sign from the universe asking us to remarry.” I said, shrugging my shoulders. “Who knows?” “That is just a formality, I already came back emotionally with you.” His face was marked with sincerity as he said this, I turned around blushing, swaying my body and pretending to fan myself. The emotions were overwhelming and I couldn't bottle up my emotions. In the spirit of this sensation, I turned around and kissed Cameron so hard. He grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to him as Brenda hugged our four kids towards herself. They were still young and didn't need to get exposed to this. The urge rose so high. I turned over to Brenda. “Please take them back to their room. We will be there later on!” E

Cameron’s POV She looked at me, her hands against my chest, she pushed me back slightly. Her body lowers in front of me. Looking down, I watched her fall to a squat in front of me. Her hands reached for the hem of my towel. My cock springs forth in front of her face. I watch her looking up into my eyes. Her hands reached out and eventually grasped my cock, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue to licked my balls, then as she was satisfied with the state of it, she slided on it. The felt of her tongue slather my head, I was literally going way up to the clouds, to the highest heavens. I sensed that I was losing control, she's soon turned me into an animal that will fuck her without restrain. Her eyes rose to check my reaction from time to time. The electricity between us was getting more and more intense with each passing second. I can feel her sucking on me but I can't watch anything but her eyes, those delighted, radiant pairs which are holding me captive since I met her, not

Estella’s POV I don't know what came over me but I delved under, punching his groin with all my heart. I pushed the machine over and it fell with him, then I jumped on him, stumping his face thrice with full force, then grabbing the gun from his hand. “It's gonna be a massive struggle!” I heard the cold voice underneath the helmet. The voice sounded so much like Adrian but the face is who I didn't know. As I struggled over the gun with him, Cameron came out. “Estella!” The moment he heard the gunshot, he must have thought something was wrong. When he came out, his face was ghost struck, being terrified would be an understatement in this case. The rider pulled his hand towards him and I shouted as he was nearly pulling the trigger. “Cameron, stay out of the way!!!” I screamed my lungs out, I never thought I would be so loud in my life. “I'll take care of this, don't say I didn't tell you.” Reluctantly, he deviated. He was running towards us, directly from the house. I knew it was

Estella’s POV Everyone in here started to get desperate. We grabbed the oars, trying to steer ourselves away from the menacing branches that claw at us like skeletal hands.The sound of snapping wood echoes through the air as a submerged branch strikes the hull. The boat tilted dangerously, threatening to capsize. We clung to each other, our cries for help swallowed by the silence of the creek.Time slowed to a crawl as the submarine steadied on the edge of disaster. In a final desperate act, the sailor manages to sail the submarine against the resisting force of the oceans, halting our descent into the dark waters. The boat then steadies, I let out a breath of partial relief, as shock still ran through my veins, my hands were shaking from taking the video of another weird spot. As the boat steadied, I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. Cameron’s hands gripped the side of the boat, my knuckles turning white. We exchanged a glance, our eyes reflected a mixture of re