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CHRISTY:Everette dipped his mouth into mine. I moaned at the pleasure of his kisses.He bit. He nibbled and lastly shoved his mouth into mine. Our tongues were fighting a battle we were the only ones who knew. No one wanted to be defeated. Both of us wanted to rule. I no longer felt the cold, but instead felt the electricity created between our bodies. Who needed hot water when he could already warm me up?When we were both catching our breath, we both pulled away and rested both of our foreheads against each other."Kitten..."Grinning, I asked, "Yes, Bunny? Anything for you?""Kiss me again," he whispered. "Your kisses are like a drug. I could not get enough of it. I cannot get enough of you," he mumbled.I chuckled and sat on his lap, under the water. "You will look for my kisses every single day, Bunny.""I don't mind. I have no plans of letting you go, Kitten. You and I will be forever. There will be no divorce, Kitten. You hear me? I will not allow it."My heart melted at his
Forget About Me, Billionaire [104]
CHRISTY:EVERETTE and I were holding hands when we went back to the house. Vincent and Maria were waiting for us, wearing a knowing smile.“Let me guess, Everette. Something good happened.”Everette blushed, while I glared at Vincent for embarrassing his cousin like that. “Whatever happened, it’s no longer your concern.”“You’re both wet.”I raised my eyebrows. “So what?” I asked. With Everette beside me, the cold no longer bothered me at all. Why would I when he was warm all over? “We both went to the waterfalls of this island.”The corner of Vincent's lips lifted. “Do you know the stories about that waterfall?”“I am not interested.”“You should be. According to the locals of this place, whoever had sex in that place, the couples would get pregnant. This is also the reason why the waterfall became an instant tourist attraction among couples who found it difficult to get pregnant.”“I don’t believe it,” I muttered. “That is only one of the strategies so that the place would be swarmi
Forget About Me, Billionaire [105]
CHRISTY:Everette’s face fell, and I almost wanted to take back my words but stopped myself. I wanted to stick to my plan of not “You don’t want it?”"Yes, Everette, I don't want to marry you again. I don't get why we need to when the first one was already valid. If you won't accept my decision, then..."He kissed the back of my palms, stopping me from saying any further. “I will accept your decision, Kitten. I won’t press anymore about remarrying. I am already content with what you can give me. I'm sorry if I pressured you for a moment.”Why did he have to be so understanding that it made me feel guilty? “Are you sure, Everette? It's okay if you tell me what you really feel, but it won't change anything, okay?”“Yes, Kitten. I don’t want to lose you,” he said. I shivered when I felt the cold air kissing my skin. The guests had already started lighting their houses while the cruise ship was also doing the same from afar. "Let's go inside?" Everette asked. "You're already shivering
Forget About Me, Billionaire [106]
CHRISTY:Panic kicked in as I struggled to break free. No matter how much I attempted to shout, my voice was muffled. The person holding me won't budge at all. I kicked in. I thrashed. I shouted, but no words would come out.Everette! Please help me!What the heck was happening?"Stop squirming or I will hurt you for real," he threatened. “Do you think I will hesitate hurting a woman?”I stopped, sensing this bastard won’t hesitate to hurt me at all. My body went cold. It was the man whom Everette had fought with. Vincent was right. Sooner or later, he would come to get me. I should have listened to Vincent when he said I should be careful. Everette’s enemies would resurface. Did I listen? I did not. As he dragged me deeper into the darkness, I was losing even more hope that someone would be able to help me.It was safe to let him think that he was able to get my trust. Hot tears welled in my eyes as I thought of Everette. Would I die not being able to see my husband? If I knew
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CHRISTY:"I knew women like you. You will grab every possible opportunity," she spat. “Seeing you annoys me even more. You reminded me of your Mom.”“Mom and I are two different beings, Mom,” I said politely, even if my heart was already bleeding too much. And I could not blame Clara. Mom showed her worse side. “As long as my husband won’t believe that I will cheat on him, I am fine with whatever you say, Mom.”Clara’s hand shook in anger. She was dying to hurt me. To slap me once again. “Christy is right, Mom. The only thing that you can do is accept this marriage.” Everette kissed me on my hair. Clar did not like it a bit. “Mom, let us have peace. Christy admitted it was a mistake that she left me in the altar. But don’t you think it’s already too long since that happened? Let’s move on, Mom. Please?” Everette was about to touch his Mom’s hand, but Clara slapped his hand away and looked at me with disgust.“You’re a witch. You bewitched my son!” She was about to slap me, but Everet
Forget About Me, Billionaire [108]
CHRISTY:Beatrice looked at me as if I had grown horns. I was a bitch for suggesting it to her, but what could I do? I was not the type who would just stare at a woman who was hurting because of a man.Yeah. I know. It was the suggestion that she was totally unexpected. Or maybe she already expected it, but she could not do anything about it. Perhaps I was not the only one who had told her to divorce her husband. "Y-You want me to divorce my husband?" she asked in disbelief, using the same words I had suggested. "Do you even hear yourself?" she asked. “Divorce? How could you say that!”"I heard myself loud and clear," I said nonchalantly. “It’s time to let go of that jerk.”Tears swelled in her eyes.Beatrice always had a waterworks, and I did not like any of that. A woman’s tears were like a stab wound on me. I kneeled in front of her and said, "It's time to let go of the man who did not even love you. Do you understand? Stop hurting yourself because you deserve someone who would s
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CHRISTY:I did it! I was able to slap Drake! I was able to avenge Beatrice!It was not so me to hurt anyone, but after slapping Drake, I felt this weird sense of fulfillment coming from the inside of my chest. Instead of getting guilty, all I felt was the sense of fulfillment of avenging Beatrice. My palms were itching to slap him again, but once was enough. As long as I was able to send him the message that not everyone liked him was already enough.Drake glared at me, watching the imprints of my hands on his palm. It hurt even for a moment and he would no longer be able to forget me. Staring down at me, he asked, "What the fuck was that for? As far as my memories are concerned, you and I had no proper conversation. What did I do to earn a slap from you? Be thankful that you're a woman or else," he trailed off.“So what if I am a woman?” I asked. I scoffed. "You have to ask me those questions? Are you that dense?" I asked. He stared at me for a long time, his face bright red wi
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CHRISTY: I want the world to swallow me now. What a very perfect timing. Beatrice being able to witness me slapping her husband. I would understand if she would hate me after this. She loved her husband so much that salpping him will be the reason why he would throw a fit. I did not know how to console Beatrice or how would I be able to face her and explain what she just heard and what she had witnessed. Did I regret going to their cabin? I did not. All I was thinking was this woman who looked like she could not even hurt a fly. "Beatrice..." I mumbled. Approach her. She deserved to know what her husband said. Are you sure? The other part of my mind said. If the truth would hurt her so much, was it worth it? Left with no choice, I sauntered towards her. "How long had you been listening?" I asked directly, no loger beating around the bush. If she hated me after this, all I had to do was accept everything adn move on. There was so much bigger things that needed my attention.
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