Semua Bab Wild Billionaire Romance: Possessive Billionaires, Dangerous Desire, and Forbidden Love: Bab 131 - Bab 140

“Okay boys, I’m leaving,” Ellie said, entering the living room, which was liberally covered in building blocks, race cars, and kitten toys.I was sitting on the floor, criss-cross applesauce, helping Sammy build a track, while simultaneously distracting Rocky from destroying the thing, when my wife walked in.My heart squeezed.My stomach flipped.My pants grew tight.I’d seen her outfit already. Knew what she had on. But for some reason, watching her enter the living room was something else entirely.It was like watching a shooting star fall right out of the sky.She stole my breath, dressed in black from head to toe.Like a midnight goddess.Mysterious. Ethereal. So fucking sexy.Fuck.My cock thumped in my pants, and I leaned forward to make it less noticeable.My Lupina’s pants were so fucking tight, showing every glorious curve like she’d been dipped into them. The flowy top had a deep scoop neck that showed off her sexy-as-fuck cleavage.When she moved, it moved with

Four more chairs were brought inside the private room, and our wives made spaces for us.I worried that maybe it was intrusive of us to just drop in on them, but looking around at how all the women seemed happy to have their husbands join them, I relaxed.The first thing she’d asked about was Sammy, but after I assured her he was safe and sound and tucked up in bed with my mom as a babysitter, she settled down.Her trust was humbling.Hell.It was everything.I placed my hand on her thigh, loving that she didn’t flinch or shy away from the touch as I leaned down to brush my lips across her temple, kissing the scar that wore like a badge of honor.She was so brave.So strong.I hated that she was ever hurt. Ever scared.But I loved how she leaned on me, how she had faith in me despite all she’d been through.I would never let her down. I’d make it my life’s work to give her and Sammy the life they deserved. One they could be proud of.Our condo was located inside a building

Healthy relationships were built on more than sex.Everyone said so.Logically, I knew there must be some truth in that statement.But there was something to be said for physically connecting with someone. In my not-expert opinion, sex sated more than carnal appetites, it brought people closer.Having sex with Andres was an intimacy I’d never shared with anyone else, and it made me feel closer to him. It boosted my energy, my confidence, my happiness.But maybe that was just him. He was so supportive. Easily the kindest, most sincere man I’d ever met.Andres had been insatiable for me that night. And every night since. I reciprocated that feeling.And then some.I wanted the man all the time. Like, all the time. So much so, I actually used the little clitoral massage toy Sofia had bought me as a bachelorette party present, even though I didn’t have a bridal shower.Note to self. Tell Sofia a thank you when I see her.I swallowed down my lusty thoughts. There was no way I want

I supposed the office was just like every other law firm in New York.Professional. Impersonal. Tidy, but still opulent. Boring, yet intimidating.I rubbed my sweaty hands on my slacks and hugged my pashmina closer to me as I entered the elevator with Andres and the bodyguard we brought with us.Eduardo, I believed, was his name. The same guy who came with me to the restaurant when I met the girls out for dinner. He ignored me, and I was happy to return the favor. I was too nervous to make small talk.Andres placed his hand against the small of my back, and I leaned into him, grateful for his strength and support.I knew my husband was a man with a wealth of resources at his fingertips, but I didn’t know how much he knew about Gary.My ex was a slimy sonofabitch, but he was smart when he was determined.“Mr. and Mrs. Ramirez? They are waiting for you inside,” an older woman with short, gray hair greeted us when we exited the elevator.She pointed to a conference room on the oth

I knew Ellie was pissed.And it made me feel so fucking bad.But I didn’t have time to explain.As soon as this was done, I would tell her everything. First, I needed to know if my intel was good.“Look, Mr. Ramirez,” Gary sneered like the condescending prick he was. “I know what you are. I looked you up. You work for those goddamn Russian gangsters. Now, I just wanna tell you, you didn't have to marry my ex to get her company.”“You mean my company. I own Maxwell Mining now.”“So you said, but you see, I am Maxwell Mining. I’ve been the managing VP for the last six years. I'll tell you what, you give me controlling interest. You let me run the company. And I’ll let you raise my son,” he said smugly.“You would give me Sammy for a piece of Maxwell Mining?” I asked, not sure I could hate that smug motherfucker anymore than I already did.“Sure. Hell, I can always fight that fat bitch in court. Tell the whole world how unfit she is to raise a child. Running out on her husband. Ta