Chapter 81

Arabella's point of view.

"Edward, I counting on you" I said to no one as I checked out myself in the mirror one last time.

I adjusted my bra while making sure I pushed my breasts up, exposing a lot of my cleavage and packed my hair in a very messy bun.

I'm gonna make Wymond eat his words tonight, he's gonna regret calling me, his mate, a slut.

"Babygirl, it's showtime" I told my reflection in the mirror before heading towards the bed, with my heels hitting the floor as I walked.

Without wasting time, I hopped on the bed and raised my hips up sexily.

My eyes landed on the door, then I started counting mentally "3, 2, 1..."

As expected, the door pushed open and Wymond barged him which made me smirked, his eyes searched everywhere frantically until they landed on me.

He halted abruptly when he saw I was in nothing but a red lacy bra and matching panty, his Adam's apple moved quickly as he gulped -I heard the sound of him gulping from the bed.

His eyes trailed my body as he checked me