Semua Bab Divorced by My Husband, Spoiled by A Billionaire : Bab 81 - Bab 90

It wasn't easy to be away from her but I had to get my mind straight while I kept track of every one of her activities. I watched Bianca's top notch acting on the internet and made sure my men kept track of every single bad comment made about my girl and every single article. When I am finally ready to strike, I would unleash hell on them without looking back. I had decided it was best to allow her to be free while I secretly kept track of everything she was doing. To her, I had disappeared from sight, but I was always lingering in the shadows around her. I knew what her conversations were about, I knew how many comments she had read, I knew how many times she took her bath in a day and at night, I kissed her forehead and watched her sleep. I was going to keep going at it till I felt strong enough to push my trauma down the back of my mind but when her phone beeped again for the fifth time tonight, I frowned.I should just ignore it like I usually did and check it later through m

It's 7:15 p.m and I was standing by the side of the king sized bed, looking down at what I intended to wear. Earlier, I had made a request for this cloth to be bought and the housekeeper had eyed me warily before nodding.I had expected her to refuse but when she nodded and left to get it, I felt my heart drop. It made me nervous as I started to second-guess my earlier decision. The white shorts was so short that imagining them on me made me feel uncomfortable and the black crop top was so exposed that I felt like I would feel naked wearing it. I had expected her to return with him but again and again, I kept getting disappointed. My phone beeped and I reached out slowly to get it, it was a message from Lorenzo, a reminder of our meeting. I felt a sense of foreboding and my fingers hovered around my keyboard, ready to cancel but I hardened my heart at the last minute and tossed the phone aside. Swallowing, I walked into the bathroom, took a shower and after I meticulously applie

Did he kill my mum? Every bit of heat I had in me died down and I was sure the hate I had tried to justify became a strong flame in my eyes. He nodded before swallowing again. “But not in the way he painted them to you." He was struggling to breathe. I noticed beads of sweat rolling down his temple as he got paler. “Are you alright?" I hated what I asked but I still did. I felt myself move to clean his face but he held my hand before I could touch him.“Do you believe me?" He asked instead. “Fuck me like a whore." Was my response. He raised both brows and I turned red. I didn't mean to say that…I wanted to explain but the look he gave me made me grow hot again. I wanted to feel his large cock expanding my core, I mean I wanted to know about this fight between both brothers but then…“Don't say things…” "Fuck me!” I leaned in to him."Like a whore?” He asked, amused, his skin regaining its original color. It was getting darker but I could still see him like the sun was out.

Listening to her explain the whole ordeal to me made my anger rise to dangerous levels. I had made sure Morretti incurred debts after I had taken over from my brother. My plan was to get Valentina out of their grasp and keep her safe with me.I had told them I needed Valentina in exchange for their debt and they promised to give her to me but I could not bear watching her move about dejectedly like she had the whole world on her shoulders so I called it off.Why the fuck did they go ahead to get the money from the Romans just to give Valentina out as a…I could not just think about it.“What are you thinking about?" She asked me as she drew lazy circles on my left breast. “You." I kissed her forehead. Last night was pure bliss. I didn't just fuck her, I made love to her, slow and steady like I was writing a love letter to her right inside her tight pussy. The phone vibrated all night long and it took a lot of will power not to smash it against the wall. She had just finished telli

I felt the spray of his blood on my face, a hole appearing in his forehead, making his words die in his throat. I watched him fall like a heap to the floor and when I felt a hand snake across my waist, I couldn't even bring myself to scream, I just froze. “Breathe, baby." Dominik whispered into my ear from behind me. He kissed the back of my neck and I released a heavy sigh and almost went limp. I had already decided that I didn't like this God forsaken club he ran and I had no interest in it. “No regrets, he was a spy." He kissed me again but his words were cold. “You knew?" I accused him. “Sure." He came to stand by me before bending to my ear again. I dreaded what he was going to say this time. “Be free to smack anyone across the face.”Was he out of his freaking mind!?“I don't mind putting a bullet through their thick skull.”When he straightened, he looked at me like he was expecting an applause and when I just stared at him dumbstruck, he smiled one of his sweet smiles