All Chapters of My Governor Billionaire (ENGLISH): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

MikaI frowned when I felt someone suddenly wrap their arms around me from behind. For a second, my body tensed, but the crease on my forehead quickly disappeared the moment I realized who it was.Ashton.My body relaxed instantly. I leaned closer into him, pressing myself against his warmth. His arms tightened around me, pulling me closer as if he didn’t want to let me go.Because of that, I drifted back to sleep.“I love you,” he whispered.My eyes almost opened.For a moment, I wanted to wake up—to look at him, to ask him what he just said, to make sure I heard it right. But the heaviness of sleep pulled me back down, and I couldn’t bring myself to move.Did he really say that?Or was I just dreaming?I wasn’t sure.Maybe it was just my imagination playing tricks on me. Maybe I wanted to hear those words so badly that my mind created them on its own.So instead of questioning it, I let it go.I allowed myself to sink deeper into sleep, comforted by his warmth and the steady sound o

Ashton“M-Mika…” I called out.I didn’t expect to see her there.But what hit me the most was the way she looked at me—With disgust.Disgust.Panic instantly filled my chest when I saw it in her eyes.I tried to reach for her hand, but she immediately ran away.My heart shattered as I watched her leave.I was about to follow her, to chase after her and explain everything, but someone stopped me.I turned.Dion.Rage burned in my eyes.“This is your chance, Ashton. It’s better if she stays away from you. If you hurt her, she’ll leave you. That way, she won’t get dragged into your mess—”I didn’t let her finish.I slapped her hard across the face.The sound echoed.“Fuck your opinion,” I said coldly. “I told you—I can make my own decisions. And I will never leave my wife. I’d rather die than leave her.”My voice was firm. Final.“I don’t want to see your face when I come back,” I added in a low voice before turning away from her.I rushed up the stairs and went straight to the room. My

MikaAll I could hear were gunshots.One after another—loud, deafening, echoing in my ears until it felt like I was going to lose my hearing.I kept my eyes shut.Tears streamed down my face nonstop.I was too afraid to open them.Afraid that if I did, a bullet might hit me.My body was shaking uncontrollably. I wanted to move, to hide, to escape—but I couldn’t. I was still tied up.Screams filled the air. Cries. Begging. Pleading to stop the killing.And none of those voices belonged to Ashton.“Stop…” I whispered, barely holding myself together.I couldn’t take it anymore.The smell of blood filled the air, thick and suffocating. I felt like I was going to throw up.I hated this.I hated everything.Then suddenly—Silence.The gunfire stopped.No more screams.Only my quiet crying remained.Footsteps.Coming closer.My eyes snapped open in fear.But everything inside me froze when I saw him.Ashton.He was breathing heavily as he walked toward me. His hair was messy, his face staine

MikaI slowly closed my eyes, letting him remove every piece of clothing from my body. I remained lying on the bed, staring at his gentle face—now slowly being replaced with desire.I held onto his shoulder when I felt him take off my underwear, and I also felt his lips press against mine.My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me.“Ash…” I moaned softly, feeling the pressure of him against my core.“It’s been a while since we made love,” he whispered, deepening his kiss before trailing it down to my neck.My body grew warmer.He was right—it had been a long time since the last time. So many things had happened these past few days.Then something suddenly crossed my mind.I knew there were many people trying to kidnap me, and I knew I would only become a burden to Ashton.My thoughts were cut off when he suddenly bit the skin of my neck, making me feel the wetness between my thighs.What I was feeling was different… it was like I was more desperate now, craving him more

Mika“My, my.”I slowly opened my eyes when I heard my child calling me.The first thing I saw was her sitting on my neck. No wonder I was having trouble breathing earlier—she was literally sitting on me.“Baby…” I called softly, still sleepy as I looked at her.“My breakfast, breakfast!” she said excitedly, bringing her face closer to mine, her eyes wide with anticipation.I couldn’t help but smile at her.“Okay, get off my neck first so I can make your breakfast,” I said in a hoarse voice.“Oops, sorry!” she giggled as she climbed off me.I finally breathed properly once she moved. I sat up on the bed and stretched my body, yawning as I watched my daughter climb down.“Careful,” I murmured, helping her get off the bed.“Come, Mommy, come!” she shouted excitedly as she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the kitchen.“Walk slowly, Ashley,” I told her, but she didn’t listen. She just laughed, so I shook my head and let her be.We reached the kitchen, and she immediately raised her ar