All Chapters of Divorced By My Ex, Married To A Billionaire.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alexis I stared up at the ceiling, frustrated. I just don't get it. I had worn that nightdress, practically an invitation for Pierce to rip it off my body. But what did he do? Absolutely nothing, other than one grumpy comment about dressing in something else. I sighed, turning onto my side. It had been a year and a half since I got laid. And now, I was stuck in a marriage where I couldn't have an affair, and my husband, the most frustratingly sexy man alive, was acting like I was invisible. If this continued, I'd have to take matters into my own hands. Maybe get myself a rose toy or an egg vibrator. He wouldn't have to know. I finally managed to fall asleep, but just as the first rays of morning sunlight spilled into the room, an idea popped into my head. If I couldn't seduce him… I'd spook him. A little payback for ignoring me last night. I got up, brushed my teeth and showered, and made my way to his room. The door creaked as I slowly pushed it open. Pierc

Alexis.I glared at the tiny pink rose toy on my nightstand, feeling both excited and frustrated. I'd ordered it right after Sierra left, and thanks to the privileges of wealth, it had arrived shockingly fast. Being rich apparently came with same day delivery. I sighed, my fingers brushing over my still tingling lips, the memory of Pierce ' kiss replaying in my head. It had been so sudden and sexy.And now, I felt hot and restless, my body burning in ways I hadn't in so long. I needed to let it out. A climax wouldn't hurt.And since asking my husband was clearly off the table, I had to take matters into my own hands. Grabbing my phone, I opened Quinn Chat, my favorite bot boyfriend app which I'd used to get over Kevin after he broke my heart. I was just about to turn my rose on when the door swung open. Pierce stood in nothing but his briefs. My entire body tensed as I yanked the covers up to my neck, hiding the evidence beneath. "What are you doing in my room?!" I squeak

Alexis.I frowned, watching as the doctor drew my blood. I still didn't understand why my mother-in-law had dragged me here. Sure, I had a bruise on my lip, but was that really a reason to rush me to the hospital? And even stranger… no one had asked me about it. The doctors just took my blood samples and left. Something was off. Before I could dwell on it any longer, the door swung open. A sudden swoosh of energy filled the room as Pierce walked in, his men trailing behind him like shadows. He looked pissed. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Mother?" His voice was cold.Marissa didn't even flinch. She simply folded her hands neatly in front of her. "It's for the best. We need to ensure this marriage wasn't rushed due to ulterior motives." Is she serious? "And what does that mean? What tests did you order for Alexis?"He demanded. Marissa gave him a perfectly composed smile. "Just regular examinations darling. Nothing else." Before Pierce could respond, the doc

Pierce I was in the middle of something important, probably world domination or something equally crucial when Alexis stormed into my space with the fury of a woman scorned. "You changed my Nolan chat voice to yours," she accused, eyes narrowed like she was ready to skin me alive. I barely spared her a glance. "Yeah." "That's all you have to say?" She asked. "I could say you're welcome, but I don't think you'd appreciate that." I leaned back in my chair, smirking as her irritation flared. She crossed her arms. "Why would you do that?" "Because I felt like it." I shrugged. "Besides, Nolan's voice was Zane's." Alexis's face did something interesting she went from shock then realization and horror. Her hands clamping over her mouth like she was about to throw up. "Oh my god." Her voice came out strangled. "I came to Zane's voice?" I grinned. "Looks like it." She gagged. "You're a monster." "And what does that make you, monsteress." Alexis groaned and dragged her

Alexis."You wanted to be my assistant," he murmured, voice deceptively calm. "Then you better be ready for what that really means." Before I could react my wrists were bound to my sides in one swift motion, firm but not painful. Before I could open my mouth, he gagged me. Muffled sounds were all I could manage. My panic wasn't the only thing rising. His dick was pitching a tent on his pants. Begging to be released. Pierce tilted his head, watching my reaction with that maddening smirk. "Tensing up already?" His fingers traced the goosebumps rising on my skin. "You've gone pale." I let out a muffled protest, trying to wriggle free. He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear. "Relax," he said mockingly. "I'll be gentle." Then he laughed. "You wish." His lips brushed against my neck before his teeth followed, a slow bite that made me shudder. His hands moved lower, grazing over fabric. Inside my panties, he tapped my clit and I jolted. I was so sensitive. Holy shit!