Semua Bab Enslaved By My Billionaire Husband : Bab 181 - Bab 190

Helen’s POVBlake and I were all smiles as we walked into the apartment. I had totally forgotten that he had been annoyed while discussing with his lawyer and was simply just too overwhelmed by the idea of getting married to him for real this time around. The fact that we had both agreed that it would be a private event devoid of his dad, my parents, and Isabella just made it even more worthy to look forward to. After our first attempt to get married for real, our lives had been a roller coaster and now, we were finally doing it. We were getting married soon. I still couldn't believe how much he was invested in me and getting married to me for real. It was real love and I was glad that I was finally getting the chance to have the wedding of my dream. “You both look really happy. What is the good news?” His mom asked as we walked into the house, bound in each other’s arms. "Mom? Are you home?” Blake asked, shocked to see her.“Where else would I be?” She rolled her eyes at him. “

Helen’s POVDespite how much I tried to, I couldn’t get out the image of Dominic sitting so frozen in his office chair as soon as Elizabeth and I had walked in. The look on his face was so powerful, and the times I had seen that look, it was Blake staring at me in utter love. Was Dominic in love? Was that why he had given Elizabeth the promotion? When she told me she had me to thank for the promotion, I knew that something was up. I had initially dropped by his office so I could ask him about it, but seeing him with Blake, I had decided to keep my questions for another day.“Hello, sweetie.” Blake dropped a careless kiss on my cheek as soon as he climbed into the car.“Hey,” I replied to him and let out a breath.“What's wrong? You don’t look so upbeat.” Blake said after the car hit the road.“Why would you say so? I am super glad to be back to work. I am just a little tired from all the strategies I have been brainstorming and pushing to implement. As much as I am surprised that you

Helen’s POV“There is no way I am letting you make me walk around with a full security detail. Come on, Blake, even the president of the United States doesn’t walk around with this level of security.” I complained as we walked into the apartment.Today at the courthouse had been stressful especially with the amount of reporters who wanted to get a comment from me. All I wanted to do right now was to lie on my bed and have some much-needed sleep. The bastard who had hurt Blake and I was finally sentenced, and I was relatively safe for a while, so what the hell was Blake up to? Why did he want to choke me with security that I did not need?“Hell, you need to trust me. This is for your own good. I don’t know who else is out there trying to hurt you. Moreover, Travis isn't spending forever in prison. He might come back to hurt us even more when he is out.” He said to me,“Come on, Blake. I understand where you are coming from, but can’t you just at least have some hope and a positive out

Helen’s POVMy assistant had helped me pick a great restaurant. It was actually one of the places Blake had taken me to earlier. I had given her a list of restaurants I thought Blake would like and she made the pick while helping me to make reservations and all the necessary arrangements. This would be the first time that I would be taking him out and I felt so grown up.“You look excited to be doing this,” Blake said as he helped me into the waiting limousine.“You can say that again.” I nodded in agreement and made myself very comfortable in the car.“I am just as excited as you are. So, what restaurant are we heading to?” He asked.“It is a surprise. Just lean back and allow me to spoil you for the night.” I dropped a wet kiss on his lips.He let out a deep breath and even without touching it, I felt his boner.“Next time, don’t kiss me like this if you are not ready to satisfy whatever cravings it is that you would be rising in me. Is that clear?” He warned.I smirked at him and n

Helen’s POVI was fully aware of my bodyguards as soon as I stepped into the restaurant. Just as Blake had said, they were professionals and had done their best not to seem so obvious, but I was fully aware of them and it made me shake. As much as Isabella hates me, she would not be able to do anything bad to me. There was no need for all the bodyguards that were here with me, but Blake’s words played in my head, “It was better to be safe than sorry.” I hadn’t even told him that I was coming here, and maybe being surrounded by bodyguards had given me the confidence to come out at peace. The restaurant was mostly empty, so finding Isabella wasn’t much work. She was seated at one of the empty tables by a corner, head bent. I couldn’t see her face properly, but I could tell that she was deep in worry. Taking gentle steps, I walked over to her. “Hey.” I greeted and she raised her head.Her eyes were red and smeared with tears. Her cheeks were puffy and she generally didn’t look good.