All Chapters of MARRIED TO MY ARROGANT ENEMY: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ALEXANDER'S POV I watched my phone ring repeatedly in my hands. It had been buzzing nonstop for what felt like forever, but I still couldn't bring myself to pick it up. Each vibration sent a small jolt through my palm, a reminder of the world I was trying to escape, even if just for a little while longer.It was Raymond calling, and I knew he was already worried sick about where I'd disappeared to since this morning. The concern in his voice messages earlier had been clear—short, urgent pleas to call back. But right now, I couldn't face him. Not with everything swirling in my head.I glanced at my watch, the dim glow of the screen cutting through the night. 10:00 PM. Time had slipped away from me, just like everything else lately.After leaving Enid's office this morning, a strange mix of relief and sharpness had settled over me. It was like a cool blade pressing against my skin—uncomfortable but impossible to ignore. Something deep inside kept nagging at me to really think about wh

ALEXANDER'S POV My heart beats really fast, begging to burst out of my ribcage. I stood frozen before the door marked 55, the key card in my palm already slick and cold with sweat.The receptionist had handed it to me without a word, a knowing, professional smile barely touching her lips. He’d arranged it all. This hotel was different from the last, but the opulence was the same—plush carpets, hushed hallways, a scent of clean linen and money. It was the closest to the city center, confirming he’d traveled, just as Cynthia said. But standing here now, I didn’t know if he was waiting behind the door or still somewhere in the world, pulling my strings from a distance.I swallowed hard, the sound loud in the quiet. "Summon courage, and Just open it." I swiped the card. A soft green light, a hushed click. I pushed the handle and stepped inside.The suite was spacious, immaculate, and eerily quiet. Sunlight streamed through windows, illuminating tasteful, modern furniture. My eyes scann

ENID'S POV Within a heartbeat, his hands were at my belt. They fumbled for a second, a brief, human moment of haste, before the practiced motion took over. He undid the clasp and the buckle with a swift, confident pull, the leather sliding free with a soft hiss. He was a pro at this, his movements efficient and sure even in the dim light. He pushed my trousers and boxers down just enough, and my cock sprang free, already hard and aching. The cool air of the room kissed my skin for a fleeting second before his mouth replaced it. Fuck. His mouth was warm, impossibly so, a wet, velvet heat that enveloped me completely. A low groan tore from my throat, raw and unbidden. He took me in deep, his head bobbing slowly at first, a torturous, perfect rhythm. I could feel the flat of his tongue pressing against the sensitive underside, the gentle suction that made my hips twitch forward of their own accord. My hands, which had been clenched at my sides, flew to his hair. My fingers tangled i

ENID'S POV LATER THAT EVENINGThe room was dark when I woke, the deep, velvety black of a city night. A warm, solid weight was draped across my chest. Alex. He’d wrapped himself around me in sleep, his head a comforting pressure over my heart. I let out a slow, silent sigh, my body utterly still. In the faint silver light from a crack in the curtains, I could just make out the peaceful lines of his face—the sweep of his lashes against his cheek, the soft part of his lips. He looked younger like this, unguarded. Vulnerable.I needed to move. My arm was pinned, tingling with numbness. Carefully, I tried to slide my hand from where it rested on the small of his back, to roll away just enough to relieve the pressure.He stirred immediately.A soft, disoriented sound escaped him as he shifted. He squinted up at me, his eyes struggling to focus in the dark. “Enid?” His voice was thick with sleep, a rough, intimate whisper that sent a strange warmth through my chest.I nodded, my hand comi

ALEXANDER'S POV The phone slipped from my ear slowly, as I shoved it deep into my pocket and turned fully, my body thrumming with a restless energy. Enid was still there, leaning against the doorframe as if it were a throne he’d carved himself.“Why are you eavesdropping on my conversation?” The question came out brittle.He brushed a fingertip along the bridge of his nose, a gesture so infuriatingly casual it made my teeth ache. “Eavesdrop?” He raised one perfect eyebrow. “We share this space, Alexander. I came in to get something. That’s all.” No remorse, no apology. Just that flat, impenetrable calm that made me feel like I was screaming into a void.He’s worse than I thought.“You’re insufferable,” I snapped, the frustration boiling over, tightening my chest until it was hard to breathe. “Why this obsession with my every move? Fine. I told him. I did exactly what you wanted!” By the end, I was breathing heavily, my hands clenched into useless fists at my sides.He stared, lettin