Todos los capítulos de I Stole A Kiss From A Billionaire : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

LESLIE'S POVI shifted on the bed, my eyes opening slowly. I froze when I noticed I was wrapped around Saint like a Koala while his arm pressed me tightly against him.What was this? We were too distant to be cuddled up in bed like this. Or did we make up last night?I blinked as I tried to remember what happened but my memories were hazy and hard to piece together. I moved away from Saint but he mumbled and pulled me impossibly closer, so much so that my face was pressed to his chest.I had no idea that my husband was a cuddler. I chuckled and ran my hands through his hair. This moment of intimacy felt stolen and undeserving so I was going to cherish it before it got taken away.I moved back from Saint and I was certain I had succeeded until he turned and buried his face in my chest, pinning me to the bed.I laughed in disbelief at how much of a klutz he was when he was asleep. My laughter froze when my memories hit me.Pain. Pure, searing pain. Desire. I gasped and leapt up as eve

SELENE'S POVI narrowed my eyes in concentration as I made final strokes on the drawing. A few minutes later, I stepped back to look at the finished product. It was beautiful. My first drawing in ten years.I sighed and dropped my pencil before falling on the couch. I had no idea why I still went ahead with the drawing of the logo, even after everything.I closed my eyes and my head fell on the headrest.As always, that scene played in my head. The same one that had kept me awake several nights in a roll.“Let me show you then.” Julian pulled me closer and pressed his lips to mine.I couldn't react for a few seconds, my hands stayed limply by my sides and my wide eyes remained trained on his face. Then, my eyes closed like I was spellbound and I kissed him back.I locked my hands around his neck and my frizzled out feelings burst out inside of me. Our kiss turned desperate as he gobbled up my lips like a starved man, like he had missed me for ten years, like he never abandoned me.Th

LESLIE'S POVI could still feel the sting of the slap but even that could barely hold water to the ache in my chest. I knew I wasn't accepted in the Baxter family yet but to see it acted out like this….In front of Liliana too.Even a stranger could turn them against me.“Selene! It was a mistake,” aunt Tiara said. “We..were swayed by that waitress.”I glanced at the waitress but I couldn't recognize her. Why was she trying to defame me?“Since it's a mistake, let's correct it from the very beginning.” I looked away to see Selene walking up to Liliana.My eyes widened when Selene hit her on the cheek.“Selene!” Liliana shrieked. “How dare you—” Her face whipped to the side when Selene hit her other cheek too. “You…you…”“Oh my.” Selene waved her hand. “It was a mistake. I was swayed by my anger.”“What?” Liliana held her reddened cheeks, her face contorted.“Did you think you could hit the matriarch and get away with it?” Selene rolled her eyes. “Saint will never hit a woman so I decid

DIANA'S POV“Behave yourself when we get inside. Remember that you have to impress your in-laws.” Dad turned to me.I rolled my eyes, my hands gripping my purse tightly. “I never asked you to bring me here so don't expect me to bend backwards for anybody.”“Diana!” He whisper-yelled. “Everything I am doing is for your own good.”“That's hilarious,” I chuckled. “Considering your dealings with the Whitmire family, aren't you just trying to expand your business? It has nothing to do with me and everything to do with your selfishness.”“You!” He almost blew up before he remembered where we were. “We will talk more when we get home. For now, force a smile on your face and don't mess it up.”I scoffed and quietly followed him into Whitmire mansion. My eyes moved around lazily before settling on the large family. It was my first time seeing Dalia’s six brothers and it was not surprising how much they grounded her. They were tall, handsome and muscular.However, it no longer looked like prote

LESLIE'S POVMy hand clasped the steering wheel tightly, my pulse beating erratically. My eyes darted to the side mirror for the umpteenth time and I cursed at the black car still on my trail.“Turn left.” The GPS unit distracted me. I bit down on my lips and turned left. “You have reached your destination.”I gripped the steering as I stepped on the brake. It was probably a bad idea to stop when someone was obviously following me but driving around was not the right option either.I pushed the car door open and stepped out with shaky legs. I glanced at the car from my peripheral and noticed that they had parked as well. They weren't even trying to hide it anymore. I was at least grateful that they didn't rush at me like I had feared I turned away and pulled my blazer tighter around me. The air was chilly, despite it being the middle of summer. Perhaps it was because of the amount of souls wandering about, stuck between earth and the afterlife.I walked up the short but steep stairs,