All Chapters of MRS BAD AND MR INNOCENT : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Meeting Sophia

Aaron’s POV..I woke up, scratching my eye as I yawned. My gaze landed on Nessa, who had the duvet pulled up to her nose with just her eyes showing. Her breathing was calm, eyes closed. I stared at her for a few seconds before getting out of bed and opening the window. It was still quite early—probably 6 a.m. I doubted anyone else on the cruise was awake by now.I went in to shower, turning on the water, then looked back at Nessa, hoping she wouldn’t wake up. We all knew what would happen if she did.I stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my waist. I walked to the bags by the side of the bed, pulled out a black jogger and a white sweater, and threw them on. I glanced at myself in the vanity mirror. I looked… good. Nessa and I didn’t agree on a lot of things, but I had to admit—her fashion taste? Impeccable. Expensive as hell, but impeccable.I smiled, giving myself another once-over before glancing at Nessa, still snuggled beneath the duvet. A smile tugged at my lip

History?

Nessa’s POV...I walked to the dining table where everyone was gathered, loud chatter filling the air. A small frown crept onto my face.Where’s Aaron?I gave them small smiles and light greetings as I sat, throwing a glance toward the deck.He wasn’t there either.Me: Uhm, Lisa? Have you seen Aaron? I can’t seem to find him.Lisa: Oh, something happened with Sophia’s husband. He went to comfort her, I guess… such a good man.I frowned.Sophia’s husband?Me: Oh… uhh… do you know what happened to her husband?She scooted closer, lowering her voice so only we could hear.Lisa: Word on the ship is he had a slight heart attack while making love to Sophia this morning.Oh.Lisa: I think it serves him right, you know? What’s a man in his late 60s doing with a young girl like that? Of course he’s gonna have a heart attack trying to satisfy her!I chuckled.Me: You know the viewers are gonna hear that, right?She rolled her eyes, taking a bite of her sandwich.Lisa: I don’t care. I’m sure

Got a problem, Sophia?

Nessa’s pov..I got into the room and slumped on the bed, letting out a breath. It was currently evening, and the game was starting in thirty minutes.I stood up, walking to the vanity as I stared at myself in the mirror.I hadn’t really changed since high school. I’d always looked more mature than my age, so it wasn’t surprising I still looked the same as I did eight years ago.But not her, though.She looked like she came straight out of a model magazine—tan skin, a pointed nose she definitely didn’t have in high school, and a sharp face. She looked nothing like the awkward girl I used to taunt. Was eight years really that long enough to change so drastically?Or wait…Did she get plastic surgery?Of course! She’s a sugar baby. She had to have had some work done. That totally explains it. She—My head snapped toward the door as it opened. Aaron walked in and slumped onto the bed, staring at the ceiling.Aaron: “I’m nervous for the game that’s about to begin. Are you?”I brushed my

Kisses and pretenses

Aaron’s POV..I opened the door, walking inside to see Nessa pacing back and forth.Me: Nessa…Nessa: Do you see what she was doing out there?! You see how she was repeatedly coming on to me?! She was trying to what? Intimidate me? Me? Nessa freaking Stevens?!Me: Nessa, calm down first, maybe she was just… curious.She stopped, looking at me before scoffing, nodding her head.Nessa: Of course! Of course you’re gonna defend your high school sweetheart!I ran my hand through my hair.Me: That’s not it, Nessa…Nessa: Then what the fuck is it, huh?! What she was trying to do is clear as the damn day! She wants everyone to know that she knows you more than I do!Maybe she did — but I didn’t dare say that unless I was directly asking for a beating by an angry Nessa.Me: Yeah…Nessa: I’ve been noticing her stares, the glares — and I get it now. She still has feelings for you!I drowned.Me: That’s impossible, Nessa. It’s been eight years since—She raised a finger, stopping me.Nessa: Som

A NAKED morning

Aaron’s POV..I took in a deep breath, opening the door—my eyes landing on Nessa, curled up on the far side of the bed. The duvet swallowed her whole, just her hair peeking out. I let out a breath, relief washing over me. I didn’t know how I was gonna face her after what just happened out there.I gently closed the door, peeled off my wet swim shorts, and stepped into the shower. Warm water poured over my skin—exactly what I needed after today’s madness.I didn’t know how long I was in there, but it was long. I pulled on the joggers and shirt I’d worn earlier and gently got into bed, lying still, eyes on the ceiling. My mind flickered back to her fingers in my hair... the way she looked at me... the kiss—Get it off your mind, Aaron. Stop acting like a teenager who just had their first kiss.It was fake.It doesn’t matter if the kiss was good.It doesn’t matter that... that I liked it.It doesn’t matter! It’s Nessa, for fuck’s sake. She can’t stand you, and you can’t stand her.This

Last day and confessions

Nessa’s POV..We walked out the door to the deck where everyone sat, a feast on the table as they glanced at us—except for Sophia, whose gaze was only on Aaron, as expected.We reached the table, Aaron pulling out a chair for me as I sat, empty plates already in front of us with Hannah serving.Me: “Why are all of you such early risers? As long as I’m not working and he doesn’t have class, we could sleep till noon.”I joked, laughter filling the table.I nodded thanks to Hannah as I stared at my plate—steak and eggs with avocado toast. Perfect.The chattering died down as everyone focused on their meals. My eye caught Sophia, who was also focused on eating. Now was the perfect time.Me: “Urghh, babe! We were so rough last night you have a hickey!”I pouted dramatically as I felt everyone’s gaze on us. Aaron’s face froze in shock, his ears turning pink. I looked back at the smiling couples—then at Sophia, who had a blank expression on her face.I fake gasped, placing a hand over my m

Anger or jealousy

Nessa’s POV..Me: What the fuck?!I yelled, eyes wide as I stared at Aaron—shirtless—and Sophia, wearing only a bra. Their shirts were on the floor, wrinkled like they’d been pulled off. The mattress was a mess. All of it pointed to one thing.They had… sex?Aaron jerked up, squinting as he shielded his eyes from the sunlight pouring in. His lashes fluttered before his eyes went wide, then wider when he saw Sophia scratching her eye… and then me.I turned around, slamming the door shut.I stormed into our room and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to regulate my breathing. But the rage—the boiling anger inside me—made it impossible.That nerd.That fucking nerd.How dare—The door opened. He walked in, now wearing a shirt, hair still a mess.Aaron: “Nessa, I—”I held a hand up, shutting my eyes.I shouldn’t even be mad, right?Why am I mad?There’s no reason to be mad.No fucking reason!Me: “I don’t want to hear it. The winners will be announced by 10 a.m., which I’m guessing is i

A baby for father inlaw

Aaron’s POV..Sam: Wait, what do you mean you don’t remember?I sat opposite him, shutting my eyes as I tried to remember what had happened last night—but everything blurred out after I took Sophia to the elevator.Me: All I remember is taking Sophia to the elevator and then I blacked out. I can’t remember anything, Sam.I groaned, covering my face.Sam: Soooo… do you think you… slept with her?Me: That’s what I’m confused about. When Nessa woke me up, I wasn’t wearing my shirt. She was just in her bra. But I don’t—I don’t know if we actually did it or if we almost did it. But after we came down to the hall, she had a hickey she didn’t have yesterday. She said it was a curler, but I think I gave it to her.I groaned again, palming my face.Sam: Calm down, Aaron. Even if something did happen, it’s not a big deal. You’re both adults who got drunk and did something under the influence. It happens. You can’t beat yourself up for it. As long as she didn’t seem to mind, there’s no problem

Her again ?!

Nessa’s POV..Me: Annie, are you crazy? Me and that nerd? Having… eww, I can’t even say it. I totally cannot! What the fuck?!She raised an eyebrow.Annie: Didn’t seem that disgusting when you were swapping saliva in the pool on the show.I rolled my eyes.Me: That was just… for the show. And of course to spite Sophia. But this? Why would I even do that?!Annie: Because if you do this, not only will Sophia be out of the picture, but every other woman coming. He’s popular now, Nessa! He isn’t the nerd we knew—he’s social media’s sweetheart now. And every dirty girl out there wants a taste of that teddy bear.I stared at her for a few seconds, squinting and processing what she said. That’s true. He is popular now.But he’s always going to be a nerd. A NERD!Me: We have a contract, okay? We both cannot see other people while we’re married.Annie: And how long do you think that’ll last, mm? College starts in two weeks, Nessa. He’s popular now, which means… the invisible nerd just might

Room 103

Aaron’s pov..I stopped in front of the hotel, a frown coming on my face as I stared at the location Sophia sent on Google Maps on my phone. It says it’s a bar on the map, how does it say a bar here but it’s a hotel?I called her number, she picked up on the first dial.Me: Uhm, Sophia, I think I’m at the wrong address. It says bar on the map but it’s a hotel.Sophia: It’s both, Aaron, you’re at the right place. Just go in, I’m at room 103.Me: Ohh… okay…I swallowed, resting back at the chair. It’s going to be just the both of us in a room. After last night, won’t it be awkward?I took in a breath, locking the door before walking into the gate and in front of the reception, nodding at her with a small smile.Me: Uhm, hi, I’m meeting a friend at room 103.She gave me a polite smile before making a telephone call, then pointed me down a hall.“It’s the last room at the hallway, sir.”I smiled at her, walking down the hallway and finally reaching her door.Room 103.I knocked once as

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