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280. Don't stop me
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Billionaire's Abused Wife 281. We can't live without each other
At eleven at night, Noah and Jemma reached Noah's apartment. He removed his blazer, heading straight to the bar to pour himself a whiskey. There was only one bedroom—Noah's. Jemma entered and found her belongings already moved from October Villa. She realized this was going to be her new home. After taking her nightgown from her things, Jemma showered and changed into a satin blush-coloured nightgown. Noah was nowhere to be found. Anxious about his arrival and reaction, she lay down on the bed but ended up sleeping without Noah coming in.In the morning, she woke up early, noticing no signs of movement in the bedroom from the previous night. When she stepped out, she found Noah asleep on the living room couch. He hadn't changed his clothes and was still in his black shirt, pants, shoes, and watch. The table held an empty bottle of alcohol, a glass, and an overflowing ashtray. He had slept there, not entering the bedroom. Jemma felt a sense of relief.The silent routine persisted for s
Billionaire's Abused Wife 282. Think twice before stepping out
It was 2 AM when Jemma's phone rang, disturbing her deep sleep. She groggily turned on the bedside lamp and answered the call. "Hello?" "Jemma, it's Jay." "Why are you calling so late?" She yawned. "I said I'd finish up and text you soon. I messaged but you were out like a light. So, I called, knowing you'd be snoozing." Jemma snapped awake. She hadn't expected Jay to sort things out so fast and arrange to leave the same night. "Jay... I didn't think you'd move this fast." "Have you packed?" "Not yet." "Pack your essentials, grab your passport and phone. My driver is on the way to pick you up. We're leaving tonight." "At this hour?" "Yes, be quick. The airport awaits." "Okay." Jay hung up abruptly, leaving Jemma startled. Jemma rubbed her temples, taking a deep sigh. Finally, she'd decided to escape the frustrating life she'd been living. She hastily got ready, packing her essential documents and belongings into a tote bag. Quietly, she opened the bedroom door, careful no
Billionaire's Abused Wife 283. Don't blackmail Sara for my deeds
Sara entered the suite and found Eric on a call. Rushing to him, she seemed panicked, and as Eric noticed her, he quickly hung up the call.Sara grabbed his collar, questioning, "What do you want? Why are you doing this?"Eric smirked, gripping her wrists, "Relax. I haven't leaked those photos to the media or Yohan Dixon. I just sent them to you.""Why are you doing this, Eric? You promised not to expose anything if I came to you.""I won't reveal the truth of why you're here. Did you see the photos? That's the photo of both of us while having sex."Tears welled up in Sara's eyes, "Why are you toying with me, Eric?"Eric's warm smile turned sinister as he pushed her onto the bed. Removing his shirt, he gazed at her buttocks as if seeking a way to relieve his stress.After two hours…Sara rushed out of the elevator and accidentally bumped into Noah. Startled, she let out a gasp. "Whoa!!"Noah grinned, "Mom, you're in a hurry."Sara forced a smile, trying to hide her anxiety. "Hey, Jimm
Billionaire's Abused Wife 284. Just keep the card
It was a late night, raining outside. After three days away, Noah returned to the apartment, tired. He took off his blazer, threw it on the couch, and went to the kitchen. Turning on the lights, he opened the fridge, finding the food he'd left for Jemma untouched. Realizing she hadn't cooked or eaten in three days, he walked to the bedroom, knocked, and, receiving no reply, opened the door.Jemma was fast asleep on the bed. Noah went back to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, threw out the old food, and started cooking. The delightful aroma filled the house, eventually waking Jemma due to the cool breeze from the open window. She closed it, drew the curtains, and came out to drink water. Hearing kitchen noises, she suspected Noah's return, peeking in to find him cooking. The tempting smell made her hungry, but she went back to her room.After cooking, Noah brought the food to the bedroom. Finding Jemma lying with closed eyes, she quickly opened her eyes when he entered. Noah sat on t
Billionaire's Abused Wife 285. He has moved on
Noah returned at midnight to find Jemma standing on the balcony, gazing at the rain, in the living room. He approached her, draping a warm coat over her shoulders. Jemma looked at him, feeling sad. His eyes were devoid of emotion, but upon noticing tears in Jemma's eyes, Noah smirked, "Missing him?"Jemma kept her gaze on the sky."He's heading to France tomorrow. Want to say goodbye?" Noah suggested.Jemma sadly shook her head. Noah smirked, lighting a cigarette, "Why? Scared of my threats, or he's just not into you anymore?""You won't need to threaten me anymore. I will have nothing to do with him," Jemma declared.Noah angrily tossed the cigarette aside and grabbed her hair. "Why don't you say you went to meet him today?""Yes, I went to meet him," Jemma admitted. Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued, "I went to explain why I didn't succeed in running away with him, why I didn't answer his calls, why I stopped going to the office."Noah shoved her, and she stumbled onto th
Billionaire's Abused Wife 286. I'm not heartbroken
Noah wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and caressed her soft face.“You are strong. You can do it.” He added.Jemma’s lips trembled to say something and his eyes fell on them. His throat dried suddenly. His thumb reached her delicate lips and caressed them. Feeling ease by his touch, Jemma moved her face slightly rubbing her lips in the middle of his palm and closing her eyes. Noah realized a strange sensation within them and he stood up releasing her. Jemma opened her eyes and looked at his back. He left the bedroom hesitantly. Jemma realized what she had done and what made him leave.Noah wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and caressed her soft face.“You are strong. You can do it,” he added in his sexy voice.Jemma’s lips trembled to say something, and his eyes fell on them. His throat dried suddenly. His thumb reached her delicate lips and caressed them. Feeling eased by his touch, Jemma moved her face slightly, rubbing her lips in the middle of his palm, and closing
Billionaire's Abused Wife 287. It hurts me
"I admit it. I'm not bullshitting. I did it because I missed you," Jay confessed."I missed you too, Jay. I've never been with anyone else.""Then what about Noah?"Jemma froze, realizing she'd lost her virginity to Noah."He did it, I don't know how many times. And did I raise a fuss? No, because I was serious about us," Jay said, as Jemma stumbled over the chair, crying helplessly. It wasn't intentional."It wasn't my choice, Jay. It was a crappy night, an accident," she mumbled, burying her face in her hands."Why don't we just forget all this crap and focus on what we feel?" Jay suggested.Jemma shook her head, "No, Jay...""Jemma..." He grabbed her hand, lifting her off the chair, wiping her tears, and peering into her eyes."Please... Don't break my heart. I like you.""If you liked me, you wouldn't have grabbed that girl's butt," Jemma retorted firmly, wiping her tears as she stormed out of the cabin.In the evening, she left the office, her eyes on the ground, walking like a z
Billionaire's Abused Wife 288. Blood!
In the peaceful embrace of an early morning, warm sunlight gently filtered through the curtains, casting a golden hue across the living room. Jemma, exhausted from the trials of the night, had settled on the floor, leaning against the couch where Noah lay asleep. She had laid her head on the edge of the couch, the soft morning light offering a serene backdrop to this unexpected moment of rest. Opening her eyes at her usual time, Jemma slowly lifted her head, taking in her surroundings with a gentle awakening. Her hand remained in Noah's grasp, nestled near his chest. She gazed at his calm face, a strange mixture of emotions swirling within her.How charming he appeared while in sleep!The white shirt he wore clung slightly upward, revealing a peek of his defined waist. A black waistband of brief peeked out from the waistband of his black pants. Two unbuttoned buttons teased, revealing a hint of his chest beneath. His tousled hair cascaded gently onto his forehead. Heavy eyelids shield
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