All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Chapter 121Adrian's POVI lay under Darcy, his warm chest on mine, his breath soft on my ear. At that time, everything felt right.“Adrian, I missed you,” he whispered.I knew he wasn't done with me. “I missed you” I replied, looking at him. His eyes were soft, focused, memorizing my face. I didn't remember him but I had a strong urge for him.“Don't stop” I said“Good.” Desire burned in his eyes.He kissed me everywhere—my chest, hands, and more. The wave ofPleasure like a wave of electricity ran all through my body.The air between us crackled.“Darcy,” I whispered.“Tell me what you want, Adrian.”“You.” I said it without hesitation. “I want you.”He kissed me again slowly, thoroughly, his hands reverent over my body. I melted into the touch, into the growing need. There was no rush, just our hands exploring each other. My hand moved down to his dick and I felt his hardness. I gave him a handjob, stroking it up and down.“Adrian…,” he moaned.His lips pecked on my neck, near my c

Chapter 123Adrian’s POVThat night, hours later I was thinking about all that happened. I had found out about the DNA test Darcy did secretly, and asked Darcy to stay away from me. Sleep had avoided me.I lay in bed, looking at the white ceiling. The cold air from the opened windows got me cold but I didn't close it because my mind was stuck, I'd flashback, of everything.Especially the look on Darcy’s face when I’d accused him of taking advantage of me. I can no longer deny the strong feelings I'd for him. The hurt in his eyes had been real. And now, guilt gnawed at me.I lashed out without listening. I’d been lost in my own pain and never thought about his side. Yes, what went on in that club house three years ago was terrible. He should’ve said something to me before now. It's so hard to get over that night which changed me forever. Thinking about it. The pain still beams inside of me. But I’d also seen how he cared for me during my recovery. That wasn’t a man who had deliberat

Chapter 125Brittany's POVI looked at Thomas's message until the words blurred in my eyes."2 hours to get back home. Or I will release your sins to the press."My hands were shaking, I could barely hold the phone anymore. Anger , hot and sharp. How dare he? After everything—the humiliation at the pizza place, Adrian’s juice incident, Darcy standing there doing nothing—Thomas had the nerve to give me ultimatums?I wanted to throw away my phone when I saw his message, I screamed so loud and thought of ways to make everyone pay.But instead, I packed my bag and went to Thomas’s apartment.The cab ride felt endless. Every red light by cars and traffic lights I saw made me angry. And every slow car stoked my fury. By the time I reached his house, I was burning with rage, already.I didn’t knock. I used the key he had given to me weeks ago. He gave it to me and I didn't return it even after he kicked me out the next weekend. The door opened up, and I walked in without a word to him. I did

Chapter 127Martin’s POVMy wife and I were sitting in our car at the park to talk things out. We were planning to travel out of the country because of the murder I'd committed. But not without one full plan to destroy Brittany for not paying me my balance. Although I didn't tell Amelia that I was threatened by Marcus and then when I wanted to kill Brittany, she offered me her pussy and I fuck her. I cheated but that's immaterial now. But if she knows, I'm done for good."I think Europe would be a good country to start over baby," Amelia said, calling back my attention."What? Yeah. Right?""Were you even listening to me?" She asked furiously.Then I looked in the distance and saw them. "Wait a minute my love, is that Adrian and Darcy?""Yeah, with Pink." She said,"Let's observe and know what's up..." I saidIt's fourty-five minutes gone and I never thought I’d be sitting in a rented Toyota Camry across from Riverside Park, watching Darcy Rodrigo act like the perfect family man with

Chapter 129Darcy’s POVIn hurry I drove back to the penthouse to check on Adrian and Pink. It was 8:00 PM, it's nightfall already and I still hadn’t heard from Adrian. Leo was missing too."Adrian. Pink."I hope one person could answer from upstairs. I was surprised this is actually happening because they should have been home by now.The driver I’d sent showed on the app as “dropped off” at my penthouse almost an hour ago. But Adrian and Pink weren’t here.I called Adrian. Her phone kept going to voicemail. Maybe it was the network, because for me to be calling for like the twentieth times, something must have gone wrong. And that same automated voice from the voice kept haunting me: “The number you dialed is not available, please try again later.”My jaw clenched. Where were they?I paced to and fro in the living room, my mind was racing through worst case scenarios that could have happened, an accident, a medical emergency, something worse. They are never this late outside. That s