All Chapters of His Rejected Wife: The Billionaire’s Regret: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Orana’s Point of View“I want you to fuck me, A stór,” he said, his hand cupping my face, and I swallowed hard.There was something about hearing him say that sent me over the edge.I leaned in, cupping his face as his hands rubbed my thighs while I kissed him like it was the last time. I wanted to feel something other than the anger in me.My other hand reached down between us, and I took his cock from his sweatpants, and it sprang free, so fucking hard. My finger circled it, and I moved my hand up and down. It was too dry, so I pushed my pants aside and took some of the wet fluid between my legs, and fuck, I was soaking.I reached for his cock again and went up from the base to the head, feeling it throb in my hands.“Fuck Orana,” he moaned in my mouth, as I rubbed his cock. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I pushed my pants aside and guided his cock to my entrance.He tried to push me, but I stopped him. “Don’t. I want to do it,” I whispered into his mouth, pushing down slowly as h

Orana’s point of view“Orana!” he shouted behind me, but I kept on running without looking back.He was with her.Carla. He told me there was nothing between him and her, but she was on her fucking knees.I pushed through the door, the night air hitting my face, and my chest felt tight. I couldn’t breathe right.My vision was blurry, even as tears rolled down my cheeks. I ran as fast as my feet could carry me.“Orana! Fuck stop,” he shouted behind me, and I kept on walking, not bothering to look back at him.My foot slipped on the pavement, and I stumbled forward, and I was ready to feel that pain, but strong hands caught me before I hit the ground.“Let go of me!” I yelled, then I turned and slapped him.The sound cracked between us, my palm stinging. His head moved slightly, but he barely reacted. Just lowered his head without looking at me.“How could you?” I demanded, my voice shaking. I shoved his chest again and again. “How could you do that to me?”He grabbed my wrists, making

Orana’s point of view“Are you anxious?” Sienna asked me as I pulled over into the driveway that led to the house.“I don’t know what to expect. She was nice when Vaughn was in the hospital. I don’t know about now,” I explain to her as we finally pull over in the parking lot.The moment I push the car to a stop, the doors swing open, and the woman is elegantly dressed in white pants and a light blue shirt, her hair falling freely. She is beaming with a smile as I get out of the car.“Well, looks like she likes you,” Sienna whispered, getting out of the car, and I also came out, locking it as I made my way towards her, but she met us halfway there.She pulled me into a light embrace, then did the same with Sienna, smiling as if she had known us for years.“You’re even more beautiful in person,” she said to Sienna, cupping her cheek. “How are you, sweetheart?” she asked me.“I’m fine, Mrs.Car… Penelope,” I force a smile, correcting myself before he lectures me.“Come on in. I told that

Vaughn’s point of view“She doesn’t suspect anything?” James asked the second I stepped into my office. He was already waiting for me by the chair.I loosened my tie and shut the door behind me, making my way towards my desk.I shook my head, my head hanging low. I hated this.For weeks, I had been lying to Orana. Every smile she gave me made it worse. Every time she touched my face or curled into my chest at night, I felt like a damn criminal. She trusted me in a way no one ever had, and she had told me she loved me.I dropped into my chair and rubbed a hand over my mouth. “She can’t know.”James stayed quiet for a moment. The city noise drifted faintly through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind me.“You made the right choice,” he said at last. “It’s the only way.”I laughed under my breath. There was no right choice in this mess I created.If Orana ever found out the truth, she would look at me like everyone else did. Like the cruel monster underneath all this.I stared at the stac

Orana’s Point of ViewMy stomach dropped so fast it physically hurt. I felt like someone had hit me so hard in my gut, and bile was coming up, or was it blood?Lauren.She wore a silver backless dress that flowed freely, and her signature red lips. One manicured hand resting possessively against Vaughn’s chest while she smiled up at him like he was everything to her. She laughed at something he said, then nodded to another man who was standing with them.I knew Lauren well enough. Vaughn had been with her for years.Anthony was speaking beside me, but the words blurred together into meaningless noise because all I could see was her touching him.A strange ringing filled my ears, and I saw fucking red.“She’s beautiful,” someone nearby whispered. “They look good together.”I hated them even without knowing who they were. Yes, she was beautiful, but Vaughn was mine.Anthony looked down at me, his eyes searching as he tried to get my attention. Something cold flickered across his face.“