All Chapters of Bound to my husband’s enemy : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

*************christisn ************* Walking into that club and seeing her with another man broke my heart into shreds. In that moment I felt a billion things that I should never feel and even till this moment it still hurts like hell. She isn’t my wife and I was totally aware of it but the past three weeks without her had been nothing but pure horror. For the first time in my life, she was the one that kept me late at night and I desperately wanted to see her. Her tears that night when she left still haunts me till this day. Why would Daisy reject me, why would she even say no to my request. When I saw her kissing that bastard at that bar all that I wanted to do was get in there and rip his heart out. Driving my bike for the last three hours wasn’t what I had planned in my mind but watching it all unfold hurts like hell. When I drove into the mansion ,Maeto was waiting for me. Chris, you left without saying a word, not even a text from you . I stepped down from the bike as

Two weeks later Daisy. Mia climbed the stand to look at the kitchen walls while I begged her to step down. The little wash she had in her hands was worn already from too much cleaning. Once she steps down from the stand she turns to stare at me before smiling again as she drops the towel into the bowl in front of her. Daisy, she calls with a smile the moment she notices my presence. I hummed something in return ignoring her as I walked to the table gas to get food from the pot. The only thing that drew me from the room was the nice scent of freshly made pasta. Mia is a really good cook and I don’t think that I would ever want to ignore her food. I picked up the plate from the shelves as I began to dish out the food from the pot but as I did I could notice her hit stare from behind me. Just like I had expected Mia was standing and watching me with both her hands on her waist giving me that judgmental look. “Mia don’t start” I told her as I walked out of the kitchen and walke

I scrolled through my insta feed as I went through Mia's page over and over again wondering if I should send her a text.My legs were cramped tightly against me and I was sitting on the same chair that I had just bought last week.Staring at her page felt like horror itself, I missed her and I wanted to speak with her. She's the one person who would understand me.After the last text I sent to Noah, he didn’t reply but somehow I felt so relieved.I wasn’t in love with any man and so I don’t see reasons for me to lead him on.Ignoring the heartbreaking pain I was feeling at that moment , I scrolled out of instagram and I went to my contact and called her.As my phone vibrated ,my heart raced more.Was I doing the right thing? Who is this ? Mia's voice came from the other end of the phone and I swallowed nervously as I tried to hold the tears that were beginning to form in my eyes.She didn’t know who was calling, that only meant that she had deleted my number.If you aren’t goi

Did you fuck him? For a moment I got back my senses and every little feeling that I had in that moment instantly disappeared as I tried to look at the man that was sitting beside me.He had the guts to ask me if I had sex with someone else when he was the same person who had talked down on me and completely shut me off.Daisy, I didn’t mean to get you mad but I just wanted to know.He grabbed his hair as he moved back to stand at the window.From where I stood I wondered if I should just slap him hard across the face for his stupid question.You had no right to ask me that .I do I repeat, you have no right to ask me that , you are not my husband and whatever we both had wasn’t real, it was just real in your such twisted mind.Christian stared at me, the rage building up inside of him as he rested his back on the glass window as if he was trying to hold himself from exploding from rage.I watched him as I panted,my chest going up and down at the thought of what was happen

Chris stood behind me with his huge arms wrapped tightly around my shoulders as we both stood and watched the men perform. My cheeks were almost red from laughing too much and the performance was burning me up. Unlike what I had thought would happen Chris didn’t take me on a date or anything like that but instead he brought me to a huge country club house and I stood while I watched the man sing and dance for us. My heart still felt full everything happening right now felt straight out of a movie. The way the voices echoed to me as he dropped soft kisses on my necks at intervals. His hand had been around me for a while now and the kisses were becoming more frequent than ever but I felt every inch of it. As he stood beside me, his scent filled my nose and his constant tapping on my waist reminded me that I’m with the man that I’m not supposed to be with . He slowly pulled my strands of hair to the side as he kissed my neck again while grabbing my waist with his other hands. Do y