All Chapters of Escaping my heartless billionaire husband : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

(Karis's POV) Xander gave me an accusatory look as he entered the room. "What made you so red, little red?" He asked me using that annoying nickname. I ignored him and peeked outside to check if there was any sign of Emma but the coast was clear. ' Where did that vixen go to?' I wondered with my brows furrowed. "What are you searching for?" The devil whispered into the shell of my ear. His breath was fanning my ear giving me a tingling feeling on my ear. I jolted due to shock and ended up slamming against Xander's chest I didn't expect him to be so close to me. "Why are you acting so jumpy?" He asked me. His arms naturally wrapped around me to steady my step. "Why were you so freaking close? My heart almost jumped out of my chest." I snapped, trying to catch my breath. Xander stepped back to have a proper view of me. His eyes were prying, trying to understand what was going on. He opened his mouth to talk but was interrupted by the doorbell. Xander opened the d

(Karis's pov) It felt as if a spell was cast on me, I could not look away from him even though I wanted to. He asked me how it felt to touch him. Truth be told, it felt heavenly to feel his body under my palm. "You said you would make me crawl back to you, but you are the one seducing me now, Xander. Are you that desperate to get your dick in my pussy?" I sneered at him with a smirk on my lips. "I didn't say I won't seduce you, little red; you want me badly, but why won't you admit it? All you have to do is pull off my belt and say the words." He placed my hand on his belt buckle, his grey eyes were still locked on my hazel ones. It felt like if he looked away for a second, the spell he had on me would be broken. I took in a deep breath as my eyes glanced down at his trousers; I could see his hardness through the trousers. My hand left his buckle and crept around his waist to his back tracing the outline of his tattoos I always wanted to do. Since this was a rare chan

(Karis's pov) Emma continued to display how knowledgeable she was by talking to most of the businessmen with familiarity to show how lacking I was. Some of them even started to praise her but it didn't matter to me. This was not my kind of crowd. My goal was to live my best life and not to waste my time chasing ghosts like chasing Xander's love. "Miss Reynolds is so knowledgeable, Mrs De Marco you should converse more with your sister." One chirped in, probably feeling he was giving me very good advice. "I will bear that in mind. Thanks for the valuable piece of advice." I chimed with a pleasant smile even though I knew deep down I would rather die than take advice of any from the vixen called Emma. Emma's head was held high at their praise probably riding high on clouds. "I believe investing in making cheaper phone brands is still a better choice not that I am saying luxury brands are wrong but if for example there is a cheaper phone that can go the same thing as

(Karis's pov) The elevator was cold due to the air conditioning. The atmosphere was thick with tension, and I could feel Xander's desires. This was unlike him. He was so domineering that my knees lost all strength, and I used the wall as support. "I will rather die than let you put your dick in my pussy. My sweet pussy is one thing that will never be yours, Xander." I gathered all my strength to rebuke him. Xander's eyes darkened he was finally pissed off. "You know, earlier in the bathroom room, while I was watching a video of you. I kept on imagining that it was your silky pussy I was ramming into and your lovely voice was moaning loudly and asking me for more.". The more he spoke about his arousal and release, my folds started to get wet. I was also imagining what it was like for him to be riding me, but accepting him was disrespecting me and walking down the same path that led to my death. I pressed my legs together to control the sudden aching need in my core

(Karis's pov) I immediately hid the abomination Bertha got as an excuse for a wedding gift before Xander came back in. He didn't mention anything about the negligee, nor would I be able to stand the embarrassment of talking about the topic. We left for the airport soon after and my unpleasant honeymoon ended sooner than expected. Which I was thankful for. **** The loud knocking sounds on the door made me jolt up. My head was hazy because I didn't know when I fell asleep. "Where am I?" I asked myself trying to gather my thoughts. "Ma'am, are you awake?" Someone knocked again and I heard the familiar voice of Deborah. That was when I finally realized I was back home at the De Marco residence. I don't remember a thing about how I got back all I remember was getting to the jet. I was staring blankly at the window maybe I fell asleep then. I slipped out of the bed covers and was hit by another shock. My clothes were changed, Xander must have changed me. Groani