Revenge on my billionaire ex-husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

POV: Apartment Hunting A week after the video was released, Laila was standing in the middle of a bright and airy condo with Janka and Rose.“It's perfect.”“It really is.”She looked at the realtor and smiled,” and it's a rental. It's not for sale?”“Exactly.”“A secure building with much light and the owner doesn't mind if I use one of the rooms as a studio to paint?”As long as there are no structural changes, the owner doesn't mind. Anything structural like making rooms bigger, smaller etcetera has to be run by our rental company.“Sounds good to me,” she looks at her friends.” I should take this right?”“Yes. Unless you want a repeat of yesterday.”She'd had brunch with the girls Sunday and when she'd gotten back to Fred and Meredith, she'd walked in on them fooling around in the living room. Seeing her brother naked holding only a pillow in front of his junk was going to be a traumatic memory she'll have forever etched in her brain. She shrugged as she forced it to the deepest

POV: Brotherly Advice Laila finished putting the new line on her bed and smiled happily. I was so pretty.“I told you so,” Fred commented with a smug grin.”“You're the best interior designer in the world, and I am so fortunate to have you,” she kissed his cheek.”“Yes, you are. He looked around the room. This is a nice place.”“It really is, I love this room. It so nice,” “You got such a good deal on it too.”“I did. I can't believe how fast everything could come together.”“Have you heard from Nichole?”She shrugged.” He called me Sunday night and then I messaged him yesterday. He messaged late at night to say he was coming back from LA today sometimes, but he had to deal with issues relating to his contract.”“Did you talk to him?”“No, she avoided her brother's gaze.”“Laila, what's going on?” Fred asked quietly, tugging her to sit on the edge of the bed with him. The sound of Meredith, Rose and Janka in the kitchen arguing over where to put plates and glasses filtered in. As if

POV: Intruder Alert Warm kisses coated her bare shoulders, waking her from the sweet dream she was having of her and Nichole. Laila first coherent thought was Nichole, had gone home, retrieved the key and come to her condo. She snuggled backward into his embrace and breathed in deeply, trying to scent the familiar aroma of his expensive aftershave.A frisson of fear covered her instead of the smell of the wooly sandalwood she associated with her current lover, the scent of her ex-husband cologne filled her nostrils.Any remnant of sleep flew out of her body with the speed of a rocket as she rolled off the bed and away from the man in her bed.“What the actual fuck, Merlin? She looked around frantically for her robe as she struggled to pull her night dress back up. He'd pushed the silk material down her hips while she'd slept.” How did you get in here?”“He sat up in the bed,” I miss you.” “I don't miss you.” She spotted her robe on the floor at the end of the bed and she lunged for

POV: Time To GoShe fell into her brother's arms and immediately started sobbing as the door closed behind Merlin.“What the fuck happened?”“I woke up and he was naked in my bed.”“Are you kidding me?” He was pulling away to go after him, but she clung tight.”“Fred, he said he was confident if he seduced me, I'd remember how much he loved me.” “Yeah, he loved you so much he fucked your sister,” her hissed furiously, his eyes frained on the door, torn between chasing down his brother in-law and holding his sister’s weeping frame.“He told me all of it. All the details I never wanted to know.”He tagged her to the sofa and hugged her tightly in his arms, rocking her gently.“He said the first time was at Mom's party and he got ice cream on his pants and Lola offered to help and next thing he knew she was blowing him. When he tried to walk away, she threatened to come down to the party and tell everyone about the freckles on his dick and say they were lovers if he didn't finish what t

POV: Filty-Tongue Devil Sounds good to me.” She walked with him up the stairs to his bedroom and then flung herself onto the mattress and stretched her arms outward. He tossed her overnight bag, and she heard her phone buzzing from within. “Who the hell is messaging me now?”“Not sure but who it is can wait until morning.” As her frown made him laugh and dug the phone out,” or it will bother you all night to know.” He looked at the display. “Lola wants to know where you are because Merlin is not home.”“Take a selfie and send it to her.”He was snickering as he did what she said. He read out loud as he typed, “it's not his dick in your sister.” He took a selfie holding up his middle finger and sent it before tossing her phone until the nightstand. “Speaking of putting dick in her sister,” he reached for her and pulled her closer. “I miss you. Come here.”She giggled as he untied the robe she was still wearing and shoved it down her shoulders, pushing the spaghetti straps of the wine-