All Chapters of CHASE ME, HUSBAND: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Irene’s pov My hand flew over my mouth, muting a scream as I stare at my first ever piece. My dream was in physical form. He made it come to life. Warmth filled my chest as u trailed a finger down the the edges, taking in the sequins sewn into the fabric. “Beautiful.” I muttered, my eyes welling up before I blinked it bsck. Going in front of the mirror, I placed it ahsinst myself, swirling around. I should get into it. No. What’s the use if no one was here to tell me how it looked? Then my mind wandered off to him and my chest squeezed in gratitude. He’s the only one I could think of. He deserved it. Snatching up my phone, I hit the call button. *THIS IS AIDEN, MR RUSSO’s PA AND HE’S CURRENTLY—“ “In a meeting.” I finished tge voicemail up, hanging up immediately. Fuck you, Aiden and tge darn voicemail. Throwing my head down, I sighed. Was he always this busy? Yet he had time to stalk me. ‘Maybe that’s what he does for special people’ the little voice in my head whis

Irene’s pov I froze, my eyes darting around to find almost everyone in my living room.Almost, because it was only Layla thar was out of sight.My parents stood on one side, both Mom and Tracey grinning from ear to ear as if they were contesting, Gramps and granny stood behind.On the other side was Greg, Damian’s dad who had a smile with his hands crossed together in front of him.“Go on, dear. He’s waiting.” He saud, gesturing towards my room.“Come on, honey.” Mom urged on and my brows wrinkled as I dragged my feet tfare.The decorations on tge walls, tge ballonss hanging from my ceiling, and tge flowers, trailing up to my room like petals.How did they do all of this?Where was Mike?Then I saw him.He was standing there, faced away from me, leaning ahsinst tge window.“What in the world is going on, we’re not in some kind of romcom movie are we?” I asked and he turned slightly,“My dad wanted me to. Just for formality.” My heart dropped to my stomach and I couldn’t believe I th

Irene’s pov“Were you over at my place?” I asked, looking around.It dawned on me that I wasn’t the one who took the photo out and my room seemed more out together than how I left it.“Come to the kitchen. Wash up first.” He said and I gasped, my eyes darting around because I thought I just heard some sounds from the kitchen.“You’re here?” I asked, hurrying out and I froze as I found him leaning ahsinst the kitchen counter, a knife in one hand and phone in thr other.His grey pants were haging around his bony waist, the curve running down his groin area and my eyes went up to his bare chest.Inked arms, sheen of sweats covering the hard planes of his shirt and his eyes roaming over me.I sucked in a breath.How did such a hottie fall into my kitchen from the sky?“Wash up before you eat. That’s what I saud.” He grabbed a bowl from the sink, snatching uo a napkin and I blinked, still not believing he was right in front of me,“Yes, daddy.” I muttered, catching myself a little too late

Irene’s pov“Were you over at my place?” I asked, looking around.It dawned on me that I wasn’t the one who took the photo out and my room seemed more out together than how I left it.“Come to the kitchen. Wash up first.” He said and I gasped, my eyes darting around because I thought I just heard some sounds from the kitchen.“You’re here?” I asked, hurrying out and I froze as I found him leaning ahsinst the kitchen counter, a knife in one hand and phone in thr other.His grey pants were haging around his bony waist, the curve running down his groin area and my eyes went up to his bare chest.Inked arms, sheen of sweats covering the hard planes of his shirt and his eyes roaming over me.I sucked in a breath.How did such a hottie fall into my kitchen from the sky?“Wash up before you eat. That’s what I saud.” He grabbed a bowl from the sink, snatching uo a napkin and I blinked, still not believing he was right in front of me,“Yes, daddy.” I muttered, catching myself a little too late

Irene’s pov My lips trembled as hot tears streamed down my cheeks.Fuck. I was tasting my tears mixed with water.Avoiding his eyes, I pressed my lips together hoping he thought it was just water rolling down my face but he cupped my chin.“Hey.” He said, turning me to himself with his brows folding together.“Fuck me. You’re crying.” Gently placing me on my feet, he pulled away.Even if I felt his hard on poking my belly, I tried to ignore and focus on his facial expression.His jaw clenched and he clicked his teeth as he looked down at us.“I made you cry.” He said, his tone filled with self blame.My chest squeezed om realizing the regret in his eyes.No. I didn’t want him to think he wasn’t enough for me.Just an explanation. Was that so hard.Wiping my tear off with his thumb, his jaw clenched.“I shouldn’t have—““Water got in my eye. I swear.”“Don’t lie to me. I can see clearly.” Yeah. He could.Dragging my breath, I pressed my bsck to the wall.“I just didn’t want to feel