All Chapters of WIFE TO A CHEATER BRIDE TO A BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 71 - Chapter 76

WARNING MATURE CONTENT. WILLIAM STONE. “You sure?” I asked. She leaned back against the pillows, stretching out those long, irresistible legs, daring me to lose myself in them. “I’m all yours,” she whispered with a smirk. That was all the permission I needed. I climbed onto the bed, inhaling her intoxicating scent. God knows how many times I have fantasized about this moment, but I wasn’t going to devour her selfishly. At least not until she was begging me to, I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her hard, pouring every unspoken feeling into her mouth. When I pulled back, I stared. Her chest was flushed and heaving, lips swollen from my kisses, eyes dark and hungry. She looked fucking beautiful. A goddess. And she was mine. I popped the clasp on her bra, and her perfect tits spilled out freely, they were more than a handful, her nipples rosy and begging for my mouth. I dragged my finger slowly between the swell of her breasts, down her stomach, stopping just above the

JASMINE POV. I could not believe it.All this time, I thought Martin and Kimberly were behind the kidnapping. I thought Elora had been dragged into this mess by their greed and obsession with power.And even when Kiara, my ex-best friend told me that the real danger was tied to William… I still defended him. I trusted him.God. I dismissed her so fast. But now it all made sense.The way William refused to involve the police or the press. How he was always trying to control the fallout, how he kept dodging anything that would expose the truth. I thought he was protecting me. But maybe… he was just protecting himself.How many of those attacks had he known about? How many did he let me blame myself for?I gripped the edge of the blanket, fingers curling until the fabric bunched beneath my nails.What the hell was wrong with me? Why did I keep falling for the wrong men? How could I still be so… naive?Martin destroyed me and now William….William lied to me.He stood there, fed me brea

JASMINE POV. I zipped up my suitcase and double-checked the envelope of cash I had hidden inside the lining—emergency money. I’d been stacking it little by little over the last few weeks. Deep down, I must have known something like this would happen, that the fairytale wouldn’t last. That the man who made me feel safe would eventually become the reason I needed to run again.The Uber was already on the way.I glanced around the room one last time—the soft bed we’d just shared, the wine-stained glasses still on the nightstand, the throw blanket we used to fight over when watching TV on the couch. Everything about this place looked the same.But nothing felt the same.I grabbed my bag, hoisted it over my shoulder, and headed for the stairs.But as I descended the last step, I froze when I saw William standing at the bottom of the staircase, chest rising and falling like he had run the whole way back. His hair was disheveled, his face glistening with sweat, and his eyes—God, those eyes—