Secret Affair With My Billionaire Boss

ISABELLA’S POVThe fluttering feeling of happiness coupled with the sound of champagne been poured in glasses, along with glasses clinking made my day even more beautiful, it was my fucking wedding!I looked into the eyes of Raphael, my husband, as the feeling doubled and then something else started to float, the effect of one too many glasses made me bite my lips in response, my eyes travelled up the arms of Raphael, the feeling multiplied.Raphael, who had been laughing at a joke been told looked at me and his whole expression changed. His gaze carried a desire that made me crave him instantly, He brought his hand around my waist and made me lean into him as his tongue brushed against the lobe of my ear, my body responded to the action and I clenched my thighs instinctively.“ Does, Mrs drake want to leave?” he asked me and while my mind felt guilty for leaving my own guests at my wedding but I wouldn’t be the first, right?I shamelessly nodded my head.“ only if you tell me exactl

ISABELLE’S POVI woke up with the mindset of trying to talk things with Raphael but when I met the empty coldness of the bed, my heart broke.I climbed out of the bed, attempting to find him in the showers or something but after a few minutes, I realized that Raphael was no where around the house.There was no note, there was no notification, he was just gone.“ Ma’am , Mr drake stepped out for work, he said he had an important meeting he had to attend” one of the maids said to me as I stood in the middle of the living room, looking lost.I couldn’t stop myself from frowning when the words left her mouth.He couldn’t wake me up to tell me he was leaving for work?At the same time that I was offended, I was worried. Did I do something so unforgivable that he couldn’t and wouldn’t sit with me to talk to me? Because if it wasn’t like that then how was it that I was feeling that he was purposely ignoring my presence and it hurt me deeply, to an extent that it placed me in the foulest mood

ISABELLA’SPOVI took Raphael to a nearby chair while I took one for myself, for a minute I got the inkling feeling that what he was about to say had the power to shake my being.I handed him a glass of water which he gulped down in a flash. “ So tell me, what is the problem?”I asked him and he calmed down enough to sigh.“ The night at that hotel, do you remember?” he asked and I nodded my head.“ I told you to go to the room because I didn’t want you finding out” he said and I frowned.“ Find out that you cheated?” I asked and he shook his head.“ I can swear that I have never cheated and that I am not planning on doing so” he said to me and I frowned.He sighed.“ I asked you to go to the room because I needed to get pills” he said ad I frowned.“ what do mean?” I asked him.He kept me quiet and anger started to replace the sorrow that I felt I was sharing with him in this moment.“ You have been rejecting me since our wedding night and you won’t even tell me what is going on? Is th

Dominic's POV "What did you not notice?" I asked her and she stood up. "I'm leaving." She looked drunk and I could not let her go just like that, immediately I held her soft arm stopping her from living. And she looked up at my face then my lips. I think she felt the same way I felt too, maintaining eye contact with her makes me feel strange. "I want you, Isabelle, I want us to have sex continuously, to be honest with you, I have never felt this way for another woman, I want you to be mine, Isabelle." I know I wanted to find her to apologize for everything I said to her not knowing she was married but I couldn't stop myself. I wanted her so bad. Seeing her here right now, I can't quench the feelings I have for this woman. It might look like a selfish act but I want her to myself. Isabelle shook her head both ways. "You need to stop telling me this. I told you I'm married." She counted her words due to her drunk state. I placed my palm on her red cheek looking directly in

Isebelle's point of view It was finally closing time and I was arranging a few things before I would leave when I heard a knock on my door. I didn't call in for anyone and I am sure Mr Dominic is very busy today. I heard the knock again and before I could say a word the door was open and Mr Dominic majestically walked in but there was a frown on his face. I was so shocked to my heart. But I thought he….. goodness lord. "Isebelle." He called my name as he stood in front of me. "Good evening sir." My voice was somehow shaking. "'You know what you are doing, right?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes. And I nodded my head, but I was a little bit confused by what he meant. "Then why? Why are you doing it, why are you ignoring me?" He asked, looking so upset and honestly didn't know what to say. "What's wrong, Isabelle? His voice was low and his hand found its way to my waist."Stop!" I had to force myself to pull him away. "You need to stop all this, sir." I finally spoke a