Todos los capítulos de The Runaway Wife He Claimed: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 75

The second the car crunched onto the gravel of the hotel courtyard, I looked out the window and saw him.My blood turned to ice water, every inch of my skin freezing over like a winter windowpane.Matthew.My stomach rolled over, a hot wave of nausea clawing its way right up my throat. What was he doing in Chicago? Out of all the sprawling, crowded blocks in this entire city, how was he standing right outside the exact hotel I was walking into?Was he tracking me? Did he somehow know I’d be on that plane?A hundred frantic questions buzzed inside my skull like trapped hornets. The tinted glass of the car window felt like a paper-thin shield, the only thing keeping me invisible. As long as I stayed in this backseat, he couldn't see me.“Amelia?”Grey’s voice cut through the panic. For a terrifying second, I had completely forgotten he was sitting right beside me. I couldn’t let him see this. I couldn’t let him know I was falling apart.I swallowed hard, forcing my eyebrows up and stre

Amelia's POVMy eyes widened.What the hell just happened?My fingers went slack, and the files slipped from my hand, hitting the floor with a dull thwack.For a second, I couldn't move. I could hear my own heartbeat pounding in my ears, fast and loud enough to drown out everything else.Every warning siren in my head was screaming at me.I had already given myself enough reasons to stay away from him. The moment he realized I was Amy from the club should have been enough to keep me at a safe distance. But if he dug deeper and discovered I was Matthew's wife...What would he think of me?Would he even listen to my side of the story? Or would he look at me like I was just another liar who had played him?My thoughts were running in circles, but then his lips pressed against mine again, and everything went quiet.All that common sense dissolved the second his hand brushed my jaw.I parted my lips and kissed him back.My knees almost weakened beneath me as I melted into him. I wrapped my

Amelia's POV By the time I woke up the next morning, the sunlight cut across the room, sharp enough to make me wince. I blinked it away and found Grey.His laptop rested on the table in front of him, his fingers moving across the keyboard with a steady unbothered rhythm. He looked completely absorbed in whatever he was doing, dressed like a man who had already started his day hours ago.For a moment, I didn't make a sound. I stayed still beneath the blankets, watching him. Then memories of last night came rushing back, especially the way I had forgotten every reason I was supposed to stay away from him."How was your beauty sleep?" he asked, his eyes still glued to the screen.I froze. So he knew I was awake all this time?I forced a tight, polite smile, keeping my hands tucked under the pillow. "Good morning, Mr. Grey."He finally looked over, a dry chuckle slipping past his lips. "I figured by now you'd call me Grey instead of Mr. Grey."I swallowed hard, the syllables heavy and