All Chapters of The Wife They Tried To Bury : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Nova's point of view The internet erupted within minutes,.journalists rushed forward, questions flew from every direction..People wanted interviews and autographs. After what felt like forever, the crowd finally thinned and that was when I found Reed..He hadn't fought his way forward, he simply stood there, watching with a warm smile.I walked toward him, before I could speak, he wrapped both arms around me and lifted me clean off the ground.“Reed! People are watching,” I laughed. "You should put me down."When he finally set me back on my feet, he looked at me for a long moment."You know...When Damon kept telling me how brilliant you were...I thought he was exaggerating, then I met you."I smiled, my eyes locked into his. He shook his head. "Today..I realized he wasn't even close." He laughed softly. "I've read Sugar's research, I've built models inspired by her work." He looked at me in disbelief. "And all this time...Sugar was sitting in the office next to mine."My eyebrows rai

Reed's point of view My vision went black as her pussy milked my shaft with an explosion of ripples. I held deep and buried my face in her neck, hand gripping her hair, and willed myself not to come even as she writhed under me. “Please don’t come yet,” she whispered as she bucked under me, using my body to ride out her release. My balls were so full, so tight, and I needed release.“I want more,” she confessed. “Goddammit,” I muttered, beads of sweat broke out on my forehead and back as I fought for control. As I pushed my need down, I held there, sheathed to the hilt, as her tremors finally gentled to delicate squeezes. She clung to me like I was her salvation, her entire body vibrating from the orgasm. “Do you still want more?” I growled. Her eyes fluttered open. “Yes,” she said without hesitation. Her unpainted lips curved in a knowing smirk, her muscles clamped reflexively around my throbbing dick. “Please fuck me so hard and deep that I have to think about you and that magnif

Nova's point of view By the time Reed guided me through a narrow corridor tucked behind the executive wing, the noise outside had faded into a distant blur. I looked around. “ Where is this place?" He smiled as he pressed his thumb against a security scanner, but didn't reply. A hidden door slid open, inside was a modest lounge overlooking the front of the company through a wall of tinted glass. From here, we could see everything, outside, police vehicles lined the entrance, officers moved in and out of the crowd while security kept everyone behind the barricades.My heartbeat refused to slow, Reed pulled a chair closer. "Sit."I obeyed and finally took a proper breath. "How did you know this place?" I asked quietly.He looked away from me; "The CEO lets a few senior people use it when situations like this happen."I frowned. "So... you personally know the CEO?"He chuckled. "I've worked closely with him before.""That doesn't answer my question." My voice sounded sharp, and he ru

Nova's point of view Reed took my hand, his fingers tugging a stranded hair behind my ears. His lips parted, at first, nothing came out, then a silent sigh.“Reed,” My voice almost pleaded with him. His eyes raised up to mine, there was no mischief anymore, just a dull ache behind them.“You know I would never do anything to hurt you. I love you too much to want to deliberately cause pain to you.” He paused, and for unknown reasons, my heart began to pound heavily. He must have noticed, because instead of continuing, he raised his lips to my forehead and planted a soft kiss, our foreheads joined together in perfect harmony; “Can't we just enjoy this moment and forget about anything else?”I pulled back, shaking my head. "I need to know where all this money came from. The house Elsa sold couldn't possibly pay for all this."A dull smile appeared on his face; "You're overestimating the cost.""I'm underestimating nothing." I pointed toward the hallway. "The artwork downstairs alone is

Nova's point of view I almost scoffed. Walk away? Who walks out on a delicious meal…especially when it's your favorite? My eyes lifted to Reed again, he had that bad boy’s smirk on his lips and I knew he was as ready as I was. I exhaled, shook my head and slowly stood up; “I'm never going to participate in any kind of games with you all again in my lifetime. You all are dirty souls, who need divine cleansing.”Elsa laughed; “Accepted, worry not, we would be pouring out our hearts in confession rooms on Sunday.”The others laughed loudly, except Damon and Sarah. Reed stood up, with just a turn, he was walking towards the closed room.Butterflies filled my stomach. Oh God! This is really happening! I turned to Elsa, “I can't believe we are doing this!”Damon raised his hand as if trying to stop me, “It's just a game,” Elsa said, and his fists clenched. I took two quick steps towards the room, opened the door and almost cried in delight as the door shut behind me.***********"Reed..