All Chapters of Married to my Ex-Fiance's Boss: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Claire.The feeling I felt was unexplainable and unmeasurable. It travelled from head to my heart and then to my legs, burping up and down and boiling my blood with maximum sweetness and sending reels of love beats of pleasure to my vagina, building ot up to wonderful ecstasy. My legs vibrated and my navel itched with enjoyment that was so indescribable and sweet, moving straight to my nipples and preparing it for the wonderful feeling it was going to feel.He continued finger-fucking me hard, my vagina walls burning with the love his fingers showed to it and my stomach squeezing tight with anticipation for more.And then he suddenly stopped, eyes reddening and sweeping my whole body in one glance and hands struggling to undo his zipper and release his tight and shielded cock out for it to gain some fresh air and become marvelous in my sight.The thick long dick fell out, hard and fleshy, the veins on it, popping hard and making me get wetter just by staring at it. I bit my lower li

Claire.What was going on? My cheeks compressed in worry and my forehead rumpled as my fingers seemed to outgrow in number while I was counting.It's nearly three weeks past my due date, what could have gone wrong? I bent my head to the side, wondering why things weren't matching and still counting and counting to make sure the fault wasn't from my knowledge of mathematics and actually because something was wrong.But despite the numerous times I counted, things didn't still fall into place and my head was beginning to heat up with worry. I took my hands to my head and scratched it frustratingly, threatening to pull it out from its root."Is anything the matter?" Carlo asked, his hands trailing from my hair to my lower back and his voice seductive, sounding like a bedroom voice."I'm fine," I faked a smile and nodded to him, turning my hands to pat his hands on my back. How could I tell him? Infact what was I supposed to tell him? That I had not found my period? Surely he would hate m

Claire."Are you insinuating that I might be pregnant?" I questioned angrily, hands clutching tightly on the phone and my heart beating a thousand times faster tham nomalcy. Was she for real? I brooded heatedly, wondering where she could have gathered such ridiculous trail of thought from.Just when I had concluded that she was on my side, she had deviated to such a horrifying thought that need not even be spoken about.Did she understand the velocity of everything? Fury dragged my ribcage, breaking some of my ribs in the process.Was she aware of what I stood to lose should Carlo change his mind about me and his marriage and how bad things could fall?I knew it was a possibility but I didn't wish it to be counted as something that could get a high chance. I had sometimes taken birth control pills so things were sure to not have gone that south so quickly.And besides, I had not even tested myself to confirm yet!!! And she was already leading her way to such a forbidden thought."I'm

Claire."What are you even saying?" I felt my heart fall deep into my stomach, crashing its walls and sending shivers of fear to my whole body. Was this really coming from him? I wondered helplessly, eyes watching closely at him, taking his chiseled jaws surprisingly at how they had hauled such inconsiderate words and how much they looked well prepared for a punch."Are you accusing me of infidelity?" I howled out my heart to him, tears of betrayal pricking harshly in my eyes and the small contents of the room service breakfast swirling round and round in my stomach.Could this have really come from him? I swallowed a bundle of sob into my body, feeling its spike grating through my throat and bleeding it dry with perplexion.He took in a sharp breath that sounded like a knife undergoing sharpening and I cringed a bit from.the painful thought that seared my mind.I didn't know how and why it sounded that way to me, but it just reflected that way in my mind and felt so cold and inhumane

Giancarlo.As I dragged my suitcase out of the door, heading to go meet Grandpa down at the entrance, shivers flowed down my spine and my heart flourished with a fountain of pain, hurt and anger.Pain that I had contributed solely to Claire's sour mood; hurt because she had not hesitated to lash out with angry words at me and anger because she couldn't just obey me and go on with Grandpa's order like she was supposed to do and had always do.What was even the big deal there? I seethed inwardly, tossing and tossing her non-chalant words in my head. Why could she just see things just at they were and maybe adjust herself to accomodate some important decisions?“She should know better,” my brain affirmed everything. Her stay with me for nearly two years could have served as a deterrent to such behavior. She knew better how rash grandpa could be. Why was she still behaving like a lunatic and trying to break out of everything? She was my fiance for heaven's sake. She could just have acce