Todos os capítulos de SOLD TO BE THE BILLIONAIRES WIFE [ENGLISH]: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Addie woke up because she couldn't breathe. She was gasping for air. Her eyes widened as she opened them, seeing his face in the dim moonlight streaming through her open window. He immediately pulled his face back a few inches from hers.She instantly raised her hands to his chest to push him away, but he was inherently strong, making her attempt useless. She shook her head when she saw his head drop down to kiss her. As a result, instead of landing on her lips, his lips pressed against her cheek.However, she realized she had made a massive mistake because he moved his kisses from her cheek down to her jaw. She caught her breath at what he was doing to her, so she kept trying to push him away using whatever remaining strength she had.Her pushing seemed like nothing to him. She thrashed her legs to break free, but his iron-like hands simply grabbed her wrists and pinned them to both sides of her head.She continued to struggle as he completely weighed down on her. She could no longer

All the sanity in her brain seemed to be swept away by his maddening kisses. She didn't notice that he had already removed his robe while kissing her and dropped it onto the bathroom floor.She started to moan when he nibbled her lower lip, making him lustfully kiss her and start to move his hands onto her bare skin under the water.Even under the water, she could vividly feel the wetness of her womanhood; it was throbbing, longing to be touched.She held onto his arms resting on either side of the tub and whole-heartedly returned his kiss, which was slowly consuming her entire being.She was still sore, but the aching in her body seemed to fade away again because of what he was doing to her.Her hands moved on their own, reaching up to cling around his neck. She could feel his intense passion through the nature of his kiss—deep and full of a fire that further inflamed her feelings.Her hands slid up to his head, gently running her fingers through his hair like an eager child.Before

FOURTEENShe did not leave her room the entire day. It was a good thing Manang Cita was back in the house, as she felt like she was living in hell.She spent the whole day lying in bed, thinking of possible ways to escape the island.She thought once again about heading into the forest on one side of the island. It was quite far from the house, and she was certain it would exhaust her to get there, but if it was her only way out, she was willing to make the sacrifice.What could be waiting for her in that forest?She glanced toward her room’s window. It was nearly twilight, so she got up, walked over, and gazed out at the setting sun. The sunset was truly beautiful, making the ocean shimmer with its reflection.A subtle smile touched her lips as she watched, until her eyes caught something on the shore.Her eyes widened, and a sudden wave of hope surged through her. A boat. She saw a boat sitting on the shore. Overjoyed, she quickly scanned her surroundings to see if anyone was around

SIXTEENShe watched as he brought his face down to hers. Even though she wanted to turn away, she didn't have the strength to do it. Her energy was completely spent.His lips touched hers. She couldn't understand herself because she truly didn't want what he was doing to her.His lips moved. She remained still, so he continued until she managed to raise her hands to stop him by pressing against his chest. He stopped kissing her and looked at her, questioning eyes searching her face."Is this all my role is in your life? A tool for pleasure?" she asked in a painful tone. His expression didn't change at her question; he just stared at her. After a few moments, he answered."I told you before, you will be my slave, right?" he asked in a flat tone, staring into her eyes.She smiled bitterly."Why me? Was once not enough?" she asked in a weary tone.He let out a dry laugh."Do you really think once is enough? I need your body. I need to be satisfied," he answered without hesitation, leanin

EIGHTEENWHEN HER EYES OPENED, the navy blue paint was the first thing that greeted her. Unfamiliar with where she was at that exact moment, she abruptly sat up from where she was lying.She looked around the room.The walls were painted navy blue, and black curtains hung over the windows. There was a bookshelf to the right, beside a large flat-screen TV.In the center of the room sat a couch facing the television, with a small table in between.To the left was a single door she was certain led to the bathroom. The entire room was exceptionally classy. Judging by the color scheme alone, she could tell it clearly belonged to a man.She looked down at herself after scanning the space.She was already dressed. She pulled back the blanket covering her up to her thighs to examine her body. She was wearing a black garment that had become oversized on her, reaching all the way down to her knees.She suddenly stopped and placed her hands on her chest to feel if she was wearing a bra—unfortuna