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Chapter-87
The moment they landed in New York City, Aaron was back to work. He didn't even come back home with her but went straight to the office while Bella alone came to his penthouse.
She would also join the office again but from tomorrow. She wanted to rest today, though they used a private plane which was like home in the air but nothing could match the comfort of a real home.Bella felt herself at ease in Aaron's room, it had his aura and scent, she felt as if He was with her. She was already missing him by her side and after what He told her last night in Venice she didn't know how to react to it.For him that conversation was normal but not for Bella. She didn't know how to act near him now, till yesterday, she was living in bliss but what now, she loves him but He didn't want her love. Surely enough she believed his words. He will be loyal and honest with her but loving her?He desires her body but not her heart. What should Bella do to her heart
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"You look worried. Is everything alright?" Aaron couldn't help but ask when she didn't give any response. Bella had been acting weirdly since He returned home from the office today and He didn't want a tense environment at home. "Bella…" Aaron called for her again, this time a little harshly to pull her out of her thoughts.She jerked and looked at him in question. "I am sorry what?""You look lost, what happened?""Nothing, I am…" She started but couldn't complete the sentence and sighed. Bella raised her eyes and stared at him with hesitation. She was scared since she had seen the gun in his closet and she couldn't stop herself from asking about it. "Aaron, I saw a gun in your closet." Aaron gave her a blank look, "So?""Why do you have a gun? What's the need?" She asked in a nervous tone and worried eyes. "I got scared seeing that Deadly weapon in your closet. What's the need for a gun, Aaron?" Her voice was a little shaky as she repeated. He sighed before levelling a look at h
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"Bella?" Aaron called her as He watched Bella looking lost sitting on the Sofa with a magazine opened in her lap but her attention was not in it.Bella startled hearing Aaron's voice and turned her face to look at her husband. For a moment, She considered asking him to keep Asher away from Sabrina but restrained herself because she trusted her sister enough that she would break all her ties with Asher. And she didn't want to become the reason for the rift between the brothers. "Bella, what happened? You seem tense?"She stood up from the sofa and smiled at him. "No, I am not tense, actually, I was waiting for you. I cooked for us but you are late once again.""I was working," He said, resting his hand against her face softly. But his answer made her frown, "Working? But Aaron, I made your schedule, your meetings ended at five."Aaron sighed at her unending questions. "My office ended at five, Bella not my work. I am the boss, I decide when to wrap my work." Bella stiffened as she se
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