All Chapters of Contracted Wife of the Zillionaire (English Version): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I pulled my hand away from his. His hand gently moved down to my waist, as if pleading me to stop. His usually expressionless face and cold demeanor were gone. They were replaced by weariness, fear, and pain. I saw it clearly in his eyes. I don't understand. Is he pretending again?! I rolled my eyes, trying to hold back my tears, but the opposite happened. My tears fell. He raised a hand and wiped away the tears on my cheek with his thumb. I didn't move at first, but I quickly pushed him away. He stepped back slightly. "Let's end this contract, Hades," I said firmly. He clenched his jaw. Then he looked away. Wearily, he shook his head. "I can't do that..." he said softly. I looked at him angrily. That's ridiculous! He's rich; I'm sure he can! He just doesn't want to! "That's impossible! You can, you just don't want to!" I yelled and pushed him again, but he didn't budge. "You signed the contract. I can't do anything about that," he said firmly. I stopped at the su

I sighed coldly before marching toward him. "Hades, we need to talk!" I said in a warning tone. He looked at me in surprise, as if I had caught him doing something wrong. Wearing a white v-neck t-shirt and black shorts, he looked handsome, but this wasn't the time to compliment him! Humph! When I got close to him, I stopped in front of him. I raised an eyebrow. He looked away, shifting his gaze to the glass of tequila in his left hand. He took a deep breath and then put down the glass of alcohol, his eyes softening as he faced me. "Wife... why are you here? You should be resting in our room," he said seriously, looking at me with gentleness in his eyes. He didn't seem drunk. I stared at him coldly. "Why did you fire my driver?" I asked firmly, not answering his question. I could see his jaw clench. He looked away and picked up the glass of tequila again. "Forget about him," he said coldly. Forget about him? I could feel my blood boiling. Just why are you so

When our food arrived, my stomach immediately starved at the sight of them. I'm enjoying the food and I was eating almost continuously. "Be careful, wife," Hades chuckled. I looked at him. My eating slowed when I realized he had been busy peeling shrimp and putting them on my plate. He had peeled quite a few, but he had only taken a few bites from his own plate because he hadn't eaten much. I felt kinda guilty. I pouted. I could peel my own shrimp, but he insists, so I let him rather than argue again over such a small thing. Especially, in this place. I looked at my plate, I was almost finished eating... and I was full, but I still want to eat more... Baby, do you like the food? "Hades, this is enough..." I tried to stop him when he finished peeling one and reached for another, but he wouldn't stop and continued peeling. He seems enjoying it! "Hades, enough!" I snapped when he put another peeled shrimp on my plate. I glared at him; he's so stubborn! He was surprised by my raise

My eyes widened when I saw his expression. The storm in his eyes looked so frightening. I could tell he was really furious. "Hades..." I softly called his name. He looked at me. His gaze softened, but his expression remained serious, and the anger in his eyes was still evident. I could feel the dryness in my throat. I swallowed hard. I was about to touch him to calm him down, but he was faster. Hades caught my arm and gently pulled me closer. His face was grim as he lifted my hand, revealing the redness and Elle's nail marks. He gently caressed the injured area. I bit my lower lip when I felt a sharp pain. When Hades saw my reaction, his jaw clenched again. His face darkened; his expression sent shivers down my spine. For a moment, I felt like he could hurt someone! Hades pulled me to his side, hiding me behind him as if protecting me from the people we were facing. His eyes darkened as he faced Elle, who was now pale. Elle went to our father and took his hand; she did the same w

"Miss, are we leaving already?" Fernand asked with a smile as he entered the dining area. I didn't look at him because I was busy arranging the food I was taking to Hades' office. "Yes, Fernand. You wait me in the car, I'll just finish this up." I said. "Yes, Miss!" he said and quickly left. "Miss, should I include these macarons?" Alyena went to me, holding the jar of macarons I baked last night. I nodded. "Yes, please put them in the lunch bag," I said, finishing what I was doing. Seeing the food I had prepared, I smiled to myself and turned to Alyena. She had also finished putting the other food in containers. "Alyena, please put that in the car. I'll just get something from my room." I instructed her when she was finished. "Yes, Miss. We'll take care of it," she said happily. I nodded and smiled at her before turning away. I went upstairs to our room to change my outfit. I wasn't sweaty or dirty from cooking, but I felt the smell of the food had clung to my clothes.