Semua Bab His Contract Wife: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Breakfast was long over, and the couple was on their living room couch. The lights were off, and the curtains closed to give the perfect cinema ambience. Kelvin stretched the remote to the TV, and the glow from it lit up the space. His other hand settled on Leila’s head, and his fingers crept into her hair. She was sprawled on the couch, her head resting on his lap.“Do you have a movie in mind?” he asked as he browsed through the options.Leila looked up at him, and the light from the TV cast shadows on her face. “Anything with a happy ending.” He chuckled, and she adjusted so she was facing the TV. Her taste in games was also the same. No bloodshed, just happy endings. “Romance. Anything happy works.”Would she consider theirs a happy ending? He continued his search, settling on a romantic comedy. As the movie began, his hand lowered to her upper arm. His fingers caressed her skin, wringing out a whimper from her. This was all so natural to him, skipping work to tend to his wife, wa

A car honked, and the cab slowed when the traffic light turned red. Leila looked up from her phone, her eyes meeting the driver’s in the rearview mirror. She blushed furiously, an apology almost slipping from her lips. She had done nothing wrong beyond scouring the internet for resources on how to give a good hand job in the backseat of his cab.Today was one of those days she was reminded that her husband was a CEO. Kelvin had to leave earlier because of a meeting. He claimed she did a good job yesterday morning, but he hadn’t mentioned being horny since then. Part of her felt he only said that to appease her. Either way, she must get better at it before progressing into other things like a blowjob.On reaching her stop, Leila bolted out of the car. There was no one in sight except for the receptionist behind her desk. She nodded at her and continued to the elevator, gaze on the phone she was trying t

Lunch went too well. Kelvin was the perfect gentleman. Gentlemanly to the point of not touching his wife beyond a few kisses on her cheek. Leila was wary of his calmness. He must be planning something, and she couldn’t be caught off guard.They finished their lunch and walked back to the car. She checked the time once to be sure they were early enough for the meeting Amara mentioned. Sarah’s text lingered in her mind, but she tried not to let that show.“How many meetings do you have in a day?” she asked as they halted beside the car.Kelvin opened the backseat door for her before the driver could do it. When he joined her, he maintained a safe distance between them.“On average? Maybe three? If I only had to manage Tech Valley, it might have been less.”Her lips puckered. “Oh. That sounds like a

Kelvin was bursting with ideas as he left for his office. Contra Tech. Bodyguard for Leila. Sarah. Star Glows. Too many things in his head. Once he was seated, he let his assistant know he had arrived. Seconds later, his door opened, and she stepped in. He motioned for her to sit.“Any updates for me?” he asked.“About Sarah. Samantha sent her the pictures,” Amara responded. Her lips twitched when he frowned. He had no idea who that lady was. “You fired her on the game convention trip.”“So it’s revenge against my wife?” he asked. She swept a hand over her sleek hair, saying nothing. “Sounds silly. But we will still proceed with getting a bodyguard. He must be discreet.”“Definitely, sir.” She stood. “Anything else?”“Do I have any meetings fo

A beat of silence passed, and Kelvin’s grip tightened on Leila’s waist. She straightened up, her fingertips stretching out to caress his jaw. His beard tickled her palm, and she leaned in, her other arm hanging around his neck.“We can talk about it some other time,” she offered. After all, he’d always been patient with her. She could extend that patience to him.A frown tugged at the corners of his lips, and he released a breath. Her chest clenched, both in fear and anticipation. His hesitation was putting negative thoughts in her head.“Back then, my mom,” he began. She nodded in encouragement. One day, she would meet her mother-in-law, but for now, she was fine with only hearing about her. “…was bothering me about settling down, starting a family—”“Is there a time she’s not?”