Semua Bab Divorcing my billionaire husband, his best friend wants me : Bab 81 - Bab 90

JOANNA. I couldn’t concentrate on work, no matter how hard I tried to focus on the spreadsheet in front of me, my mind kept drifting back to that moment. That kiss.That Camila, the audacity she had to kiss him after seeing a lady close to him. How did Luther date such a mannerless person? The way she had flung herself into Luther’s arms like she had every right to. The way her lips had crashed into his like it was something she would do a thousand times before and maybe she had. The thought made me insecure. Yeah, Luther had exes too. I mean look at me, I just got out of a toxic marriage with Asher. But I hated how it made me feel.I wasn’t supposed to care. At least, not this much.But I did.What if there were more Camilas? What if all of Luther’s exes suddenly crawled out of the past, declaring their undying love? What if they all wanted him back? What about me? Joanna? Didn't you keep saying you weren't ready? My inner voice reminded me and I let out a sigh. What if… Just wh

JOANNA..My eyes fluttered open slowly, adjusting to the soft morning light that spilled lazily across the room. For a second, I didn’t move. I just stared at the ceiling, trying to remember why everything felt different.And then it hit me, last night.Oh my God.My heart stuttered. I shifted beneath the covers, opening them. Yep I was naked, completely bare. My cheeks flushed instantly as the vivid memories of the night rushed back, fast and unrelenting.Everything that happened made heat rise up to my cheeks.. So I did sleep like Luther? For some reasons, it felt like an illusion..I sat up slightly and looked around. Clothes scattered everywhere.My bra draped over the lamp. His shirt tossed on the floor. His belt halfway across the room.Jesus Christ.We really did it.And not because I was drunk. No. I remembered every second, every soft moan, every whispered word, every look that made my chest ache and my body melt. I let out a shaky breath and slowly turned my head.He was lyi

JOANNA. I stood frozen for a moment, my fingers twitching slightly at my side as Camila rose to her feet.Her steps made it hard to forget the scene she'd caused just yesterday.She walked toward me slowly. I didn’t move. I didn’t speak. I just… watched her.What the hell is she doing here? And what the heck was she here? And then, to my complete surprise, she linked arms with me! “You’re Luther’s wife,” she said softly, a strange calm in her voice. “I’m not here for any harm. I just… I just wanted to apologize for how I acted the other day.”Her accent still curled around her words like silk, but her tone felt sincere. I kept staring at her, unsure whether to believe it.“I didn’t know you two were together,” she added, her voice dipping even lower. “I wouldn’t have kissed him like that if I did.”I swallowed and folded my arms, trying to keep my expression unreadable, even though my thoughts were swirling.. Did she really mean it? I stared at her, words escaping me for a minute.

LUTHER. I stared at the document but couldn’t bring myself to touch it. “No,” I said. “Yes.” She crossed her arms. “And before you start doing mental math, yes, I conceived before you left Spain. That night.” I took a step back, my heartbeat thunderous in my ears. “Camila… we were done. That night didn’t mean anything. You know that. It was a mistake after you blackmailed me emotionally” I defended.. This can't be happening.. I remembered everything that happened that night.. How she hurt herself and also gave me that scar if I didn't sleep with her. She was a crazy fellow.. She cut me off, a bitter smile on her lips. “A mistake that created life.” I ran a hand down my face, trying to breathe. “I’m married now,” I said, almost like I was reminding myself. “To Joanna. I love her. I am happy. Please, Camila. Don’t twist things again. Don’t come in here trying to confuse me with old wounds and—” “I’m not here to confuse you,” she interrupted. “I came to tell you because

JOANNA. Luther gently lifted my chin with his thumb, causing me to meet his gaze. Geez those captivating blue eyes of his, makes me melt each time.. “You know you are the prettiest woman on earth Jo” He muttered and slowly brought his lips closer, pulling me into a sweet soft kiss . I froze for a heartbeat the moment he claimed my lips, soft and deliberate. The world narrowed to the gentle press of his mouth against mine, warm and reassuring. I felt him smile into the kiss, and I responded on instinct—letting my hands slide up to cradle the back of his neck, drawing him impossibly closer then my corporate dress fell beneath leaving me in my underwear.. His lips moved against mine in slow motion, each one sending a thrill through me and I enjoyed it, every bit of it. I couldn't stop myself from smiling like a crazy person.. He deepened the kiss just enough—graceful, tender, never rushed. I closed my eyes and leaned into him, drinking in the sensation: his hand slid down to