Todos los capítulos de His Contract Wife Revenge: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Alina’s POV “What are you doing?” He asked as if he was oblivious to what I had been up to. I watched his gaze wander from my underwear to my face and then I blushed furiously and dropped my gaze to the ground.“Nothing” I got off the bed refusing to cower in shame “A woman has needs.”“Really?” He closed the door behind him and walked closer to the bed, taking in the view of my naked body, my flushed cheeks, the pink tip of my nipple poking above my dress.“I don’t think you look too much like a woman who has needs” His voice was low and husky and I shivered.“You should not be touching yourself.” he reached out and grabbed my shoulders stopping my movements“Don’t! walk out on me either, you know you want this.” He pressed his thumb hard into my nipple rubbing it gently.I struggled between giving in and standing up straight, fighting back the need that grew stronger and stronger by the second.This is ridiculous. Why am I letting him dictate everything? What the hell is wrong w

Alina’s POV It was the weekend and I was supposed to meet with Clara, I needed her help with something.It had to do with meeting the French men. I didn't get to finish that thought because of my phone vibrating in my hand. I opened the message and read it.It was from Clara, she was spending the weekend at her boyfriend’s place and wanted me to know that something came up and she couldn't make it anymore.I quickly started texting her a message telling her not to worry, that I was going to be fine and I told her to take care of herself too. After reading it a few times I pressed 'Send'. As I placed my phone next to me, I couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. I was out of my favorite snack and I decided that a little shopping wouldn't hurt so pulling out my jacket from where it hung behind the chair of the restaurant, I headed towards the door to go for a walk. In all, I didn't come with my car.The air outside was cool and refreshing, as usual. When I stepped foot outside t

Alina’s POV I didn't tell Sebastian anything when I got home. There was nothing to tell. I maintained a distance as much as I could, not responding when he spoke to me. I couldn't let him know what had happened. That would only mean more chaos. I was tired of the chaos it had managed to become a part of my everyday life.I was going to see the French men by myself the next day, I would make it work, with or without his help.“What are you offering?”“A partnership with my company is going to be a big step for us. It would give a fusion both to French and American culture , it gives people the same experience. My team will be in charge of developing the products and marketing your own, it is going to bring us together.” I smiled at the men in front of me . They looked like business tycoons but their demeanor was different - they weren't arrogant or condescending. In fact, they seemed eager to have a collaboration between companies. A few seconds of silence passed between them, as if

Alina’s POV My vision blurred when I woke up and blinked away the dark spots in front of my eyes, trying to understand where I was, what happened. My body felt tense like a rubber band pulled taut as it stretched from my shoulders to my knees, but when I tried to move any muscle in my body it just hurt. It was like there were wires connected to all my limbs, some in my back, others in my legs and feet. It made it hard for me to sit up, so I had to lean against the bed.“Relax…” I heard a familiar voice. “Just relax. You're fine.""Mister?" I croaked out, my voice sounding raw even to my own ears. He laughed.“From Sebastian to Mister, but I will take it” he said. His voice sounded distant, like I was listening through a tunnel. “You're safe here, we're going to get you out of that position in a few minutes, just let your muscles uncoil." His warm hand rested lightly on my shoulder. “I feel trapped.”"It's okay...you're not trapped." I could hear the smile in his voice. “You ju

Sebastian’s POV “What is this madness?” One of the men yelled, he was staring at me with cold icy eyes, and his accent was heavy.“What does it look like? Be patient and watch.” I responded calmly, although I really wanted to tear them into pieces.When the video finished playing, they both turned to me, faces white as paper, their mouths agape. I could have sworn that their hearts skipped a few beats when the video played the first time. Then one of them looked at the other, he gave him a slight nod as if he had just completed some kind of mission. The one called Pierre cleared his voice. “What do you want?”he asked. He didn't seem so confident now. In fact he seemed downright scared. But what was there to be afraid of, he thought. I’m not going to kill you or anything, so calm down. Calm down.“Well, first of all, you need to answer a question for me” A smirk appeared on my face. The man looked surprised but nodded in agreement. “Did you really think you could get away with hara