บททั้งหมดของ Married To A Billionaire Nightmare : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

LORETTA He crossed the distance between us with long, furious strides that made the world narrow down to himThe traffic disappeared, the people on the sidewalk disappeared, even the ache in my heart disappeared Even though Elion was striding towards me with a dead look in his eyes, the first thing I felt — actually felt was relief He came.For one reckless, almost humiliating second of it all, I wanted to break into a run and wrap my hands around him, to let his warm hands and scent comfort me“Elion” my breath caught when he reached me and grabbed me by the shoulder, his large hands closing around my body hard but not hard enough to hurtI could see the dark energy rolling over him in waves, it should have scared me and it did, but...those coal dark eyes swept over me frantically, going over my face, my neck, my arms, down and back up againIt took me a second to understand what Elion was doing, and when I did realize that he was checking to see if I was okay, my heart melted in

LORETTA It wasn't a sniffIt was more. Elion brought my ruined panties to his nose and drew in a long, unhurried breath, like a man inhaling the scent of something sacred. “What are you doing?” It was a silly question to ask, being that I could see what exactly he was doing but I was running low on coherent thought and coherent sentencesHis eyes fluttered half-closed. “Memorizing you, baby” The deep growl of his voice and the raw hunger in his face made my core clench hardA small whimper escaped me. Greedily, I grounded my body against him, asking... begging “Fuck, Rea,” he hissed out, voice as rough as gravel. “You smell so much better than I imagined. I need more, fuck I need more of you”Heat flooded my cheeks, but I didn’t look away. I couldn’t. Elion had imagined this before? OhOhhhWith his dark hungry eyes fixed on mine, he tucked the torn lace into the back pocket of his suit trousers, His free hand slid up my thigh, pushing the soaked fabric of my dress higher until co

LORETTAThe penthouse came into view through the rain-streaked windshield of Elion's Porsche.The building stood tall and powerful, every floor glowing with a warm amber light that spilled through large windows. A tug pulled in my chest at the sight of it Elion drove us past the automatic, mechanical gates, into the garage, and then killed the car engine, silence falling over us, broken only by the distant sound of soft drizzleElion didn't move, nor did IThe car was dark and the silence was heavy. Where do we even start? With the incident at the office or the fact that in the heights of our emotions, we both had lost it and almost had sex in a public alley“Loretta” Elion started in a low voice. My stomach twisted at the sound of my own name. Usually, he calls me ‘Rea’. I liked— preferred when he did that.....even if I shouldn't Elion let out a sigh when I turned so I was facing him, his face was a blank mask, making it impossible to tell what was going on in his mind. His eyes sl

HEATHMy apartment was nothing but boxes waiting to be transported back to Seattle. I stood by the mirror in my bathroom, applying ointment to my jaw where Lorreta had smacked me.“Ouch” I couldn't help but wince out, The skin there was red and painful and it would no doubt be swollen by morning. I couldn't even clench my jaw in anger because the movement hurt“When did she become so strong?” my question echoed in my nearly empty apartment. I didn't like that. Women weren't supposed to be this strong. Lorreta has always been my ideal, a soft and proper lady, but now she's changing. She would never raise her voice to me when we dated, she would never say no to me let alone hit me in the faceIt's all because of that monster called Elion Fitzpatrick. He is the one who's changing my proper, feminine Loretta into something else I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my light blonde hair falling over my forehead, and my golden brown eyes that all the women love. “How could Loretta poss

LORETTAIt was so... white.Probably as white as Heaven.Everywhere I looked there was something beautiful and pure white. White satin, white silk, white lace, white organza cascading from mannequins like waterfalls of delicate crystal.The bridal house was absolutely breathtaking, it looked less like a boutique and more like a girl's dream. I've never been in one of these before, so the beauty of it all took me by pleasant surprise “This way.” Celeste gestured toward a raised platform in the center, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling mirrors. "Let's see what our bride looks like."My heart fluttered in my chest at the word ‘Bride’. I was becoming a bride...no...I was a brideElion's BrideIt seemed strange to take in, and I would agree that some parts of me were as scared as hell, but other parts of me were excited and giddy with the prospect of getting married Of being a brideCeleste's assistant disappeared behind a rack and returned carrying a large ivory garment bag with both hands