Todos los capítulos de The Billionarie's Plus-Size Surrogate Wife: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 35

Chapter 31 — Amelie’s POVMy breathing was still short and ragged, coming in uneven gasps amid the silence of the master bedroom, which had suddenly become unbearably hot. The touches and kisses Reyvano had just given me left a tingling sensation mixed with a searing heat that spread through every nerve ending in my body. With my hands still trembling violently, I hurriedly fixed the collar of my emerald-green dress, pulling the silk fabric back up to cover the parts of my body that had briefly been exposed."R-Rey... oh my God, please stop," I whimpered breathlessly, my cheeks flushing crimson until they felt like they were burning. "We have to leave for the banquet soon. If we're late, what will your colleagues and family say?"Reyvano slowly lifted his head. His lips looked slightly moist, and his dark eyes radiated immense satisfaction. The man wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, then gave me a victorious, crooked smile."Let them wait," Reyvano replied casual

Chapter 33Amelie’s POVThe limousine sped through the increasingly quiet streets of the city at night. Streetlights raced past outside the window, casting a dim glow into the silent cabin. I rested my head against the leather seat, squeezing my eyes shut as my breathing remained ragged after what had happened in the hall earlier. The lavish party had finally come to an end, but the pounding in my chest had not subsided at all.As soon as the car stopped in the main courtyard of the mansion, Reyvano immediately opened the door for me. He helped me out with great care, as though I were a fragile porcelain figurine that could break at any moment. Once we reached the master bedroom, my feet immediately began throbbing with pain. The high heels I had worn for hours without a break had truly tortured the muscles in my calves and the soles of my feet. I winced softly as I awkwardly slipped off my shoes at the edge of the bed.Seeing my movements, Reyvano immediately knelt on the marble floo

pov Amelie The morning sunlight slipped through the gaps in the curtains, bringing warmth that slowly brushed against my skin. I blinked several times, adjusting my vision to the bright light filling the room. The remnants of last night's exhaustion seemed to have vanished without a trace, replaced by a sense of relief I had never experienced before. Beside me, Reyvano was still fast asleep. His face looked so peaceful, far removed from the cold and rigid impression he usually displayed in front of his business associates.I turned onto my side, silently gazing intently at my husband's face. My fingers slowly reached out, gently smoothing several strands of black hair covering his forehead. Last night had been the final breaking point of my defenses. I had given everything, surrendered my entire heart without holding anything back, and allowed myself to completely immerse in my role as Reyvano Lancaster's wife. I no longer cared about the boundaries between Amelie and Amora. This mor