Todos os capítulos de MRS BAD AND MR INNOCENT : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Aaron’s POV..I woke up to light taps on my leg, my eyes fluttering open to the familiar ceiling and an even more familiar voice.Sam: wake your drunk ass up!I stretched with a yawn before a sharp pain stabbed my head. I grabbed it, groaning.Me: my head hurts so bad.I dragged myself up.Sam: oh gee, I wonder why. It’s not like you drank an entire bottle of wine last night.I squinted, grabbed my glasses, slid them on, blinking until the blur cleared. My eyes landed on the bed—where a plate of soup sat waiting.Sam: come on, time to eat. I also got hangover drugs.He set the tray on my lap. I took the pills, downed the entire bottle of water in greedy gulps, feeling the headache ease a little with each swallow. Then I scooped a spoonful of soup into my mouth.Me: finally you cook something good.I glanced at Sam sitting at the edge of the bed, eyes on me.Sam: I’ve been knowing how to cook.I chuckled.Me: sure.Silence lingered as I enjoyed the soup. With the way I’d been eating

Aaron’s POV..My eyes fluttered open, wincing at the sunlight cutting through the window. With a low groan, I turned, spotting Nessa completely buried under the duvet, only her hair spilling out. How the hell does she do that? If my head stayed under the covers all night, I’d suffocate. But she sleeps like that every single time. Crazy.I let my gaze wander across the apartment-sized room. It was magnificent—something straight out of a Disney princess movie. Only, instead of soft pinks, it was gold and red.The perfect villain colors.I smiled faintly, sliding down from the high bed. After squinting against the light, I crossed to the table, grabbed my glasses, and slipped them on. My feet carried me toward the oversized bathroom, where a golden tub gleamed in the corner. I opened the counter, pulled out a new toothbrush, brushed, rinsed, and splashed cold water on my face, I looked up at the mirror , shutting my eyes as the conversation with Nicholas hit me all over again.(Flashba

Nessa’s POV..We got into the house and I slumped onto the couch, closing my eyes. It had been a long day of meetings, files, and—worst of all—dad gushing over Aaron every second. He’d even asked him to present at the meeting, hanging onto his every word, and every time Aaron gave a smart reply, dad’s pride swelled. He’d glance at Nicholas like he was trying to prove a point.I opened my eyes at the sound of the shower turning on. Aaron had been unusually quiet after the meeting, even during lunch with dad. Made me wonder if it was because of Nicholas. I grabbed my phone to check the time.6:17 PM.I walked into the room, stripping out of my clothes and heading into the walk-in wardrobe. I grabbed a short, backless nightie and—Aaron: “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!”I turned, spotting Aaron just outside the bathroom. He was wearing the matching nightwear I had bought him, eyes squeezed shut. A smirk instantly tugged at my lips.Me: “Second time, Aaron.”I sighed dramatically.Aaron: “I

Aaron’s POV..I stopped the car in front of Elliot’s house, me and Elliot stepping down, grabbing our takeouts, and heading in. The place had an unfamiliar beautiful scentMe: let me guess, your girl stayed the night?He smiled sheepishly, avoiding my eye, crashing on the couch as I sat on the other.Elliot: she did…I nodded, taking a bite of the fries.Me: how are things between you two?I stole a glance at him, his cheeks pink.Elliot: it’s… it’s good, but… I’m scared it’s too good.I tilted my head.Me: what do you mean?He sighed, biting into his food.Elliot: she treats me so good, and she gets me so many things, and she’s so nice to me that it just makes me scared, like… what’s the catch, you know? Why would someone like her want to be with someone like me? It makes no sense.I smiled.Me: sometimes, Elliot, things don’t have to make sense. Stop being bothered and just enjoy it. Maybe it’s the universe finally doing right by you.He chewed like he was processing that.Elliot:

Aaron’s POV..I came out of the loud, chattering college, trying hard to make out Diana’s words next to me. She’d been talking about a topic I honestly didn’t care too much about, but I listened anyway—it was better than being left alone with the voices in my head.We rushed down the stairs as some students pushed past. Diana lost her balance and almost tumbled, but I grabbed her waist, steadying her.Me: Are you okay?!She nodded quickly, still holding onto me.Diana: Yeah, yeah, I just hit my leg.The sudden silence around us made me glance up. Everyone’s eyes were on me—no, through me—almost making me squirm in disgust.What? They haven’t seen a girl lose her balance before? What’s so amusing that—“Aaron.”I stiffened. That familiar voice made my chest tighten.Nessa stood in front of her car, just inches away. A black suit, high heels, arms crossed, sunglasses perched on her face. She slid them off, her eyes moving from me to Diana.Me: Nessa?She gave me a tight smile, walking