Lahat ng Kabanata ng Betrayed By My Abusive Ex-Husband: Pampered By The Devil : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

After an hour's drive, Xavier stepped out of his car and entered his mansion with one hand casually tucked into his pocket. “Welcome back, sir,” three maids in their crisp uniforms, doing their hourly cleaning in the vast living room, greeted when they saw their boss enter the room. Xavier nodded and nodded and made his way up the stairs to his room. What Xavier didn't expect on reaching his bedroom was to find his naked fiancée lying on the bed. “Amore mio,” Yolanda said, sitting up and crawling towards Xavier, who was now standing in front of the bed with his dark eyes fixed on her. “I miss you, and since you told me on the phone you would be home in a few hours, I decided to surprise you,” Yolanda said, getting off the bed and kneeling in front of Xavier and starting to unbuckle his belt while holding his gaze as he looked down at her. “Do you like my surprise?” Yolanda asked in a sultry voice as she brought out her tongue to moisten her lips, stroking the huge bulge that had gr

~~ Present day ~~ After the reporters were escorted out of the room, Reina pushed Xavier off her. “You are welcome,” Xavier said sarcastically, and Reina turned to him sharply and asked angrily. “What? Don't tell me you expected me to thank you? You brute!” Reina exclaimed, turning to get off the bed, but Xavier, feeling provoked by her insult, held her and swiftly hovered over her, his hand pinning her wrists above her head. “Let me go!” Reina screamed, her voice filled with a mix of anger and desperation as she squirmed against Xavier's unyielding hold. Despite her fierce attempts to break free, his grip was like iron, unwavering and resolute. Panic surged through her as she realized how powerless she felt against him—he was formidable and showed no sign of giving in. Xavier smirked, a frown on his face as his spare hand went to her thigh, spreading her legs wide. Holding her leg up, he began grinding his erection against her pussy. “Brute, hmm? Why not let me demonstrate jus

A few minutes later, Reina arrived at Lucas's suite. Seeing the bodyguards at the door, she realized why the man had been able to enter their suite; Lucas had left with them. The bodyguards acknowledged her arrival with, “Madam.” Reina let out a forceful smile as one of them opened the door for her. On entering, she saw Lucas walking out of the bedroom in a white shirt tucked into his signature cream trouser. But his expression switched when he saw her. “Mi amor,” Reina said, stopping in front of him. “What are you doing here?” Lucas asked, his voice cold and dismissive as he turned to walk away, but Reina’s fingers wrapped around his wrist, her grip firm yet pleading. “My love,” she began, her voice quivering with emotion. “I came to see you. Why did you move into a new place? Why didn’t you come back to our suite? I was waiting for you.” As Reina spoke, the hope in her eyes gleamed like fragile glass, ready to break with any harsh word. At her words, Lucas smirked, a bitte

Reina's eyes shot open, her heart racing as she sat up, drenched in her own sweat. She was having a recurring dream where she was breastfeeding a newborn baby with piercing green eyes staring back at her as he sucked on her nipple. His piercing green eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that made her heart swell with love. He latched onto her breast, warmth radiating between them, a bond so tender it felt real—until it was shattered. Out of nowhere, a woman in a flowing black dress whose face she couldn't make out due to the flimsy black veil on her head came and seized the baby from her, yanking him away with a swift, ruthless motion. Panic surged through Reina as she sprang to her feet, her body fueled by an instinct as she lunged toward the woman to reclaim her baby. Yet, as if trapped in an invisible web, the distance between them stretched impossibly far, each step she took forward, as the room echoed with the heart-wrenching cries of her baby, a sound that pierced through t

The moment Reina walked into Xavier, everyone in the reception area gasped. The atmosphere shifted with an unspoken tension as every gaze turned toward her, wide with a mixture of awe and concern. Whispers erupt through the crowd, rising in anxious murmurs, each one laced with the knowledge of Xavier's notorious reputation—his ruthless treatment of women who intentionally dared to throw themselves at him. Just then, Xavier’s voice sliced through the chatter, cold and commanding, resonating with a chilling authority that silenced the room in an instant. “Where do you think you’re going with that?” A dark, icy voice asked above Reina's head, sending bolts of shivers down her spine and an unexpected throbbing down her lower region; her legs turned to jelly. Getting hold of herself, Reina pulled away and looked up, only to be lost in the mesmerizing greens. 'Damn it.' Reina cursed inwardly as she blinked, and without a word turned to walk away, but a firm grip on her arm yanked her ba