Semua Bab The Chubby Wife's Revenge.: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Nathaniel.Neither of us spoke for a long time.Amelia sat motionless, tears still shining in her eyes. I could see her trying to put the pieces together, trying to understand how one family could carry so much pain without the world ever noticing. The weight of her attention pressed on me, but it did not feel like judgment. It felt like someone was finally willing to listen.I rubbed a hand over my face."I wish I could tell you everything ended after my father died."My voice sounded tired."It didn't."I looked toward the window for a moment before continuing."His death was only the beginning."Amelia remained quiet, giving me the space I needed."After everything came out, I thought I could put our lives back together. I thought if I worked hard enough, if I fixed everything he had broken, somehow we would all survive it."A bitter smile crossed my face."I was wrong."I clasped my hands together."Mariah was already too deeply addicted by then."I paused."My father had not only

Nathaniel.The warmth of Amelia's embrace lingered even after my phone began ringing, a quiet anchor amid everything we had just shared. For one brief moment, I considered ignoring it completely. After finally tearing down the walls I had spent years building around myself and letting her see the full weight of my past, I wanted nothing more than to stay exactly where I was, wrapped in the kind of peace I had not felt in years.The phone rang again, insistent.Mercer.I let out a slow breath and answered."What happened?""Sir..." His voice was measured, but I knew him well enough to hear the urgency beneath it. "I'm outside."I frowned, glancing toward the front of the house."Outside?""Yes, sir. I think this is something you need to see in person."I glanced at Amelia. She was beside me, her hand resting lightly over mine, her eyes full of quiet concern after everything we had unpacked between us."I'll be right down."The call ended. I slipped the phone back into my pocket and hel

Amelia.The next morning, I woke up feeling lighter than I had in days.I rolled onto my side and reached for Nathaniel, only to find his side of the bed empty. The sound of the shower running drifted from the bathroom, letting me know exactly where he was.A few moments later, he stepped out wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, droplets of water still clinging to his skin.I smiled before I could stop myself.It was ridiculous, really. We'd been married for months, yet there were mornings like this when it still felt unreal that this incredible man was actually my husband.After everything we had shared the night before, I should have been focused on the storm waiting outside.Instead, all I could think about was how unfairly handsome he looked."Good morning," he said, smiling as he walked over.He leaned down and brushed a soft kiss across my lips."Good morning," I whispered back, breathing in the clean scent of his shampoo.He studied me for a second before one corner of

Nathaniel.By the time I got home that evening, every muscle in my body ached. It wasn't from work. It was from spending the entire day pretending I wasn't angry.Every phone call, every meeting, every headline had been another reminder that Daniel had succeeded in turning our lives upside down.As I walked through the front door, the first thing I noticed was the smell.Something was cooking.A smile found its way onto my face before I could stop it.I followed the smell into the kitchen and found Amelia standing by the stove with an apron tied around her waist.For a few seconds, I stood there watching her.She didn't notice me standing there. She was too busy stirring whatever was in the pot while quietly humming to herself.It was the first time in two days that she didn't look like the weight of the world was resting on her shoulders.She looked peaceful. Beautiful. I didn't want to ruin the moment.I stood there longer than I should have. After everything Daniel had thrown at u

Nathaniel.I kept one hand tangled in Amelia’s hair as I hit call, my cock still throbbing from everything we’d done. She looked up at me with wicked eyes, clearly not finished playing. The second Mercer answered, she wrapped her lips around me and sank, taking me deep in one smooth motion.“Mercer,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. It came out rougher than I intended.“Boss. Sorry to call this late, but you needed to know immediately.”Amelia didn’t ease up. She sucked me harder, hollowing her cheeks, her tongue swirling around the head before sliding all the way down until I felt the back of her throat. I gripped the edge of the sofa, fighting to stay focused.“What did you find?” I asked.“It’s one of the staff at the facility. Mid-level guy on the night rotation. We’re almost certain Daniel paid him off for access to Mariah. We’ve got eyes on him right now. He’s at a bar downtown, looking nervous as hell.”Amelia moaned quietly around my cock, the vibration shooting straigh