All Chapters of my mum's billionaire husband: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

ALEXANDERThe first thing I noticed was the silence.Not the ordinary silence of the house.Something was missing from it.I stood in the doorway of Ava's bedroom, one hand still resting against the frame, and looked at the room.The bed was untouched.The curtains were half drawn.A book remained open beside the lamp, its pages lifting faintly beneath the air-conditioning.Everything looked exactly as it should.Which was precisely why I knew it wasn't.“Where is she?”The guard standing behind me swallowed.“We're still searching the property.”I turned slowly.“That's not what I asked.”His expression tightened.“We lost her near the northern boundary.”For several seconds, I said nothing.Then I walked past him.The corridor seemed longer than usual.At the security room, six monitors illuminated the walls. Camera feeds shifted from one angle to another driveway, gardens, rear entrance, service road, perimeter fence.I watched the footage.Again.And again.There.A flicker.Camer

ALEXANDERThe notification arrived at 3:17 in the morning.I was awake when it did.Sleep had become an unreliable indulgence since Ava disappeared. Every sound from the corridor drew my attention. Every passing vehicle beyond the gates invited the same brief, irrational expectation—that someone had found her, that a guard would appear with news, that the next voice I heard would finally tell me where she was.It was never her.This time, however, the notification came from a system I had been monitoring for months.I opened it.For several seconds, I didn't move.Ava's account was active.Not merely accessible.Active.There had been a login, fresh engagement, and movement across the profile. The account she had abandoned before leaving the property had been opened again.I read the information twice.Then I leaned closer to the screen.The location data was worthless.There was no reliable city, no recognizable network, no useful geographic marker. Whatever precautions she had taken

ALEXANDERThe meeting had been running for forty-three minutes when my phone vibrated against the polished surface of the conference table.Once.Twice.Then again.I ignored it.The boardroom was designed to punish distraction. Twelve men and women sat around the long walnut table beneath a chandelier that cost more than most people's houses, while the city glittered beyond the glass walls in a haze of afternoon rain. Numbers covered the presentation screen. Acquisition figures. Projected losses. A restructuring proposal that would determine whether three hundred employees kept their positions by the end of the quarter.I should have been listening.Instead, my attention snagged on the fourth vibration.My chief financial officer paused mid-sentence."Mr. Black?"I lifted my eyes."Continue."He did.My phone remained face down.Another vibration.This time, something cold moved beneath my ribs.There were very few people in the world capable of making me reach for a phone during a m

The envelope arrived at eleven forty-seven in the morning.My wife opened it at the breakfast table.I knew something was wrong before she said a word.She had been sorting through the day's mail with the detached impatience of someone accustomed to bills arriving in quantities rather than individually. An invitation went onto one pile. Bank correspondence onto another.Then she stopped.Her fingers tightened around a thin white envelope.I watched her turn it over.The red mark across the corner was impossible to miss.She didn't open it immediately.Instead, she stared at it."What is that?" I asked.Her eyes lifted toward me."Nothing.""Then open it."She looked back at the envelope.For several seconds, she didn't move.Then she tore it open.I watched her eyes travel across the page.The color drained from her face.She folded the notice once.Then again.I held out my hand.She didn't give it to me."What does it say?""It's another notice.""From whom?"She swallowed."The ban

ALEXANDER I couldnt concentrate anymore.Notification of Ava's stream popped .I excused myself as i moved to my study.The masked girl graced my screen.Her ass moved seamlessly on the silicone.My c*ck twitched.She was such a s*y woman i had to give it to her.She rode the d*ldo as if her life depended on it ,maybe it did.She turned around with her back facing the screen.Her birthmark standing out.My right hand unfastened my zip as my c*ck throbbed harder.I had to get off,ialways did with her.Images from the night i had planned to take her clouded my mind as her whimpers rose steadly.The way she had said she was my dirty sl*t or maybe it was the way her tongue glid on my tip.My hands shook as i tried pumping harder.F*ck i should have taken my chances that night.But i did not want to hurt her more.She shifted positions as she laid down with her legs in the air .she thrusted the toy faster ,as she pinched her nipples harder.I was the one supposed to do that .She let